Three Adjust
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Title: Three Adjust
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Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Ron/Draco
Rating: PG
Warnings: Polyamory, Language
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
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Notes: This is a continuation of my Three verse. Technically could be seen as a sequel to Three Picnic, but it can also be read on its own.
Summary: Harry, Ron, and Draco are all adjusting to their new dynamic
Three Adjust
“Harry, are you reading a book?”
“Yes, Ron. I do read occasionally, y’know.”
“I know that, but I was wondering why you were reading that type of book.”
“Well, you know that Draco said he wanted to try—with us—and I just thought it would be smart to, I don’t know, prepare a bit?”
“Harry, there’s only so much you can learn from a book, yeah? No matter what Hermione might say.”
“I just—thought it might be useful. Merlin knows I’ve never done this before. I was always taught that relationships are supposed to be monogamous if you really love a person, but I can’t help being attracted to both you and Draco.”
“Speaking of Malfoy, where is the pointy git? I thought he was bringing takeaway.”
“He is, but he got held up. He owled.”
“And he didn’t bother to tell me. I see how it is.”
“Ron, don’t be that way. He owled me because he knew I’d get home earlier.”
"How did he know you’d be home before me? We’re both Aurors!”
“He knows you take ages to file your reports. There’s no need to pout.”
“I’m not pouting. It’s just that the two of you seem like a couple, and I feel like a third wheel.”
‘Ron, I love you, and Draco loves you, too. You are not a third wheel.”
“Did Malfoy really say he loves me?”
“He’s not the emotional type. You know that, and so do I. but I know he loves us both.”
“How do you know? All the two of us ever do is fight.”
“And fuck.”
“Yeah, there’s that. But it’s not proof that he cares.”
“He cares, Ron. About both of us.”
“If he cared so much, then he’d be here with us.”
“It’s his job, Ron.”
“Right.”
“Now do you see why I’m reading that book?”
“Harry? Weasley? I brought Indian.”
“That’s my favourite.”
“I know.”
“Still think he doesn’t care, Ron?”
“Yes, Ron. I do read occasionally, y’know.”
“I know that, but I was wondering why you were reading that type of book.”
“Well, you know that Draco said he wanted to try—with us—and I just thought it would be smart to, I don’t know, prepare a bit?”
“Harry, there’s only so much you can learn from a book, yeah? No matter what Hermione might say.”
“I just—thought it might be useful. Merlin knows I’ve never done this before. I was always taught that relationships are supposed to be monogamous if you really love a person, but I can’t help being attracted to both you and Draco.”
“Speaking of Malfoy, where is the pointy git? I thought he was bringing takeaway.”
“He is, but he got held up. He owled.”
“And he didn’t bother to tell me. I see how it is.”
“Ron, don’t be that way. He owled me because he knew I’d get home earlier.”
"How did he know you’d be home before me? We’re both Aurors!”
“He knows you take ages to file your reports. There’s no need to pout.”
“I’m not pouting. It’s just that the two of you seem like a couple, and I feel like a third wheel.”
‘Ron, I love you, and Draco loves you, too. You are not a third wheel.”
“Did Malfoy really say he loves me?”
“He’s not the emotional type. You know that, and so do I. but I know he loves us both.”
“How do you know? All the two of us ever do is fight.”
“And fuck.”
“Yeah, there’s that. But it’s not proof that he cares.”
“He cares, Ron. About both of us.”
“If he cared so much, then he’d be here with us.”
“It’s his job, Ron.”
“Right.”
“Now do you see why I’m reading that book?”
“Harry? Weasley? I brought Indian.”
“That’s my favourite.”
“I know.”
“Still think he doesn’t care, Ron?”
“I’m rather curious about what else you learned from that book. Any interesting positions?”
“Can we eat and fuck at the same time? I’ve been in meetings all day.”
“Malfoy, I think I just fell in love with you.”
“Can we eat and fuck at the same time? I’ve been in meetings all day.”
“Malfoy, I think I just fell in love with you.”