Commiseration
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Title: Commiseration
Author: bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Rating: PG
Warnings: Snark
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: Contination of Denial. Ron/Draco and Harry/Severus. Not beta’ed at all. Hope you can enjoy anyway. Part 3: Mother Knows Best
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt #83-“What will McGonagall think?”; Technology; Serenade
Summary: Ron and Draco find themselves commiserating over a point of mutual disgust.
Commiseration
“Weasley! It’s time to add the comfrey. Are you waiting for me to serenade you? This is a healing potion. It’s very sensitive.”
“You’re such an arse, Malfoy.”
“Why, thank you, Ronald. That’s the nicest compliment you’ve ever paid me.”
“Are we supposed to use the distiller for this mixture?”
“If we were Muggles, yes. Being wizards, we can rely on magic rather than technology.”
“There is nothing wrong with Muggle technology. They can do some amazing things.”
“That’s what Severus keeps telling me. Your friend Potter is an unsavoury influence on him.”
“You are aware he’s a half-blood, yes? It makes sense that he’d be aware of Muggle advances. It’s not Harry’s fault. Though, I do think the two of them have rather rubbed off on one another.”
“Weasley, please never mention those words in the same sentence again. It’s a shame there isn’t a brain cleansing spell.”
“Eurgh! I wasn’t even thinking of that until you brought it up! You have a dirty mind, Malfoy.”
“Ordinarily something I pride myself on, but in this case a distinct disadvantage. The potion is simmering. Cast the stasis spell.”
Ron did as instructed, waiting for the potion to still before intoning the spell.
“I need a drink. You’re coming with me.”
“I am, am I?”
“You put that image in my head, you prat. Neither of us are happy with the image of what Harry and Snape do behind closed doors. You’re buying me enough Firewhiskey that we both forget that image was ever there.”
“Oh, very well. What will McGonagall think, though? Her Gryffindors all allowing Slytherins to corrupt them?”
“I thought you were the one telling me off for judging on House traits?”
“How is it you remember things like that only when it casts me in the wrong light?”
“Just a gift, I suppose. Come on. Let’s go for a few pints and clean the muck out of our brains.”
“I hate to say it, but that is a rather brilliant idea, Weasley. I may die of shock.”
“I can have good ideas, y’know. You needn’t sound so surprised about it.”
“I have a feeling that many things about you are surprising, Weasley.”
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on 2015-04-14 08:43 am (UTC)I think they could age together and still proudly claim allegiance to their own house, heh, men... seriously. :D
Bunnies, keep on hoping, we're sowing carrots this year! :)
Thanks for doing this, those two are such naughty little darlings, the always make my day! :)
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on 2015-04-14 01:11 pm (UTC)