Privacy

[bleedingangel84]

Title: Privacy

Author: bleedingangel84

Beta: None

Pairing: Harry/Draco

Rating: PG

Warnings: Language, Fluff

Word Count: 365

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.

Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt # 112-“The unhappiest people in the world, are those who care the most about what people think.; First Snow; Map

Notes: I have no idea where this came from. If you see any errors, feel free to point them out.

Summary: Draco thinks his relationship with Harry should stay a secret, but Harry disagrees.

Privacy

“It’s the first snow of the season, Draco. Isn’t it beautiful?”

“It is beautiful, but it’s bloody cold! Can we please go inside? Everyone will be back from Hogsmeade soon.”

“I wish we could just tell.”

“Not yet. I’d rather not be responsible for making Weasley’s head explode.”

“Ron would get over it eventually.”

“You’re telling me you wouldn’t care if Weasley made you choose between us?”

“Of course I’d care. If he’s my friend, he’ll get over the fact that I’m with you and be happy for me because you make me happy.”

“Harry Potter, the world’s biggest sap. Sometimes I wonder why I put up with you.”

“You put up with me? Right. This from the man who takes half an hour to wash his hair. You are so high-maintenance it defies description.”

“Take that back, Potter, or they’re going to need a map to find your body parts when I’m done with you.”

Harry just laughed, and the next thing he knew, he was on his back in the cold, wet snow with the blond pinning him down. Draco growled and bit Harry’s lip in a fierce, bruising kiss. When it ended, both boys were panting, and neither was feeling the cold.

“Gods, Malfoy, no one has ever made me feel like you do. High maintenance or not, I think I’m keeping you to myself. And I want people to know. Don’t you want to go down Diagon Alley and not raise a stir when we hold hands?”

“Yes, Harry. I’d also like to avoid getting hexed. Why can’t this be just ours? The Daily Prophet takes an advert out every time you use the toilet.”

“That’s not my fault.”

“I didn’t say it was, Potter. But that’s part of the reason I don’t want to tell. Wouldn’t you like at least one private thing in your life?”

“When that thing is a gorgeous man I’m arse-over-heels for? No. The unhappiest people in this world are those who care the most about what people think. Don’t you get exhausted worry about how things will look all the time? Let go, love. You can trust me to stay no matter what, I promise.”

Comments

[divertazsc.livejournal.com]

Lovely...

[bleedingangel84.livejournal.com]

Thank you!

[digthewriter]

SUPER SWEET

[bleedingangel84.livejournal.com]

Thank you. :)

[enchanted-jae.livejournal.com]

Wonderful! Would love to see more of it.

[bleedingangel84.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much! I have a feeling I will definitely revisit this at some point.