Originally Posted by Rupert-Grint-Fan

Dylan watched as she thought, and she seemed a bit hesitant for a moment. He wondered curiously what was going on in her head. Finally, she told him that it was failure. "I get that. Same here...well, it's not exactly my main fear. But it's one of them for sure." he told her with a nod. But then she told him that it was her second biggest fear. He smirked, cocking his head slightly and eyeing her curiously. He was tempted to ask her what her first was but he wanted to respect her privacy. "Well, I understand if ya don't wanna tell me. But you should know I would never make fun of you or laugh at you, for whatever it is." he said with a assuring smile.

Now it was his turn to share. Hmmm. He actually hadn't quite thought about it. Dylan had many fears, and it was hard to say which was his top one. "I think butterflies are my biggest..." he finally said in a quiet voice. And he was serious, too. It wasn't a joke. He really was afraid of them. Sure, they had the pretty little wings and all but...they freaked him out, they really did. Their faces with their weird, eerie looking eyes really scared him, and he felt like they were going to attack him or something when he saw them flying around. "Now, I'm sure your biggest fear can't be as embarrassing as that, can it?" he asked, nudging her and raising his eyebrows.