Dopplebeater Damage
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bleedingangel84Title: Dopplebeater Damage
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Ron/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Sexual suggestion
Word Count: 365
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hogwarts365 Prompt # 185-“We have so many ways of judging each other that it’s hard to imagine anyone getting through life without being some kind of wrong at least some of the time.” ― Marshall Thornton, Femme; Level Four; Dopplebeater Defence
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: Set after Post-match. Ron/ Draco took over my fingers this week. I hope readers enjoy.
Summary: Draco gets injured and has some revelations for Ron.
Dopplebeater Damage
“Gods, Davies and Smith are idiots. I can’t believe they landed us with a Level Four infraction.”
“I’m just grateful they didn’t hit you too hard. I’d hate to see that pretty jaw of yours shattered.”
“How is my eye? Does it look awful?”
“It looks like an overripe aubergine, but you’ll live, Malfoy,” Ron told him fondly.
“You do relate everything to food, don’t you? That’s actually quite remarkable.”
“Must you always take the piss?”
“When it’s you, Weasley? Yes. Besides, it’ll keep me from killing Davies and Smith.”
“I thought I was bad at quidditch during Hogwarts, but they take it to a different level altogether.”
“I can’t believe they bungled the Dopplebeater Defence so badly that they damaged their own team’s seeker. Even at your worst, you were never quite that incompetent.”
“Was that almost a compliment in there somewhere? I’m touched.”
“My work here is done. I reckon I should go put some ice on this eye.”
“I was hoping you’d go to the Leaky Cauldron with me.”
“I’m not going out in public with this eye, Weasley. Merlin knows what the papers will make of it. I look like I’ve been brawling.”
“Sod the papers. It wouldn’t be the first time they’ve got a story wrong, would it?”
“They still judge me because of my name, no matter that I’ve tried to redeem myself. But they can’t see beyond what happened in the past.”
“Idiots, the lot of them. Anyone with any sense could see that you’ve changed since we were in school. If I can see that, I dunno why they can’t.”
“We have so many ways of judging each other that it’s hard to imagine going through life without being some kind of wrong at least some of the time. I was clearly wrong about you.”
“What kind of pain potion did they give you, and can we get you a prescription for it? That almost sounded nice.”
“You’re nice, Weasley. I like you, and I want you in my bed.”
“That really must’ve been some strong potion.I like you too, Malfoy. We can talk about bed when you’re not on pain potion.”
“I’ll hold you to that".
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Pairing: Ron/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Sexual suggestion
Word Count: 365
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt # 185-“We have so many ways of judging each other that it’s hard to imagine anyone getting through life without being some kind of wrong at least some of the time.” ― Marshall Thornton, Femme; Level Four; Dopplebeater DefenceDisclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: Set after Post-match. Ron/ Draco took over my fingers this week. I hope readers enjoy.
Summary: Draco gets injured and has some revelations for Ron.
Dopplebeater Damage
“Gods, Davies and Smith are idiots. I can’t believe they landed us with a Level Four infraction.”
“I’m just grateful they didn’t hit you too hard. I’d hate to see that pretty jaw of yours shattered.”
“How is my eye? Does it look awful?”
“It looks like an overripe aubergine, but you’ll live, Malfoy,” Ron told him fondly.
“You do relate everything to food, don’t you? That’s actually quite remarkable.”
“Must you always take the piss?”
“When it’s you, Weasley? Yes. Besides, it’ll keep me from killing Davies and Smith.”
“I thought I was bad at quidditch during Hogwarts, but they take it to a different level altogether.”
“I can’t believe they bungled the Dopplebeater Defence so badly that they damaged their own team’s seeker. Even at your worst, you were never quite that incompetent.”
“Was that almost a compliment in there somewhere? I’m touched.”
“My work here is done. I reckon I should go put some ice on this eye.”
“I was hoping you’d go to the Leaky Cauldron with me.”
“I’m not going out in public with this eye, Weasley. Merlin knows what the papers will make of it. I look like I’ve been brawling.”
“Sod the papers. It wouldn’t be the first time they’ve got a story wrong, would it?”
“They still judge me because of my name, no matter that I’ve tried to redeem myself. But they can’t see beyond what happened in the past.”
“Idiots, the lot of them. Anyone with any sense could see that you’ve changed since we were in school. If I can see that, I dunno why they can’t.”
“We have so many ways of judging each other that it’s hard to imagine going through life without being some kind of wrong at least some of the time. I was clearly wrong about you.”
“What kind of pain potion did they give you, and can we get you a prescription for it? That almost sounded nice.”
“You’re nice, Weasley. I like you, and I want you in my bed.”
“That really must’ve been some strong potion.I like you too, Malfoy. We can talk about bed when you’re not on pain potion.”
“I’ll hold you to that".