May. 19th, 2017 03:33 pm
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Title: Flirting

Author: [personal profile] bleedingangel84 

Beta: None

Pairing:  Harry/Draco

Rating: PG

Warnings: Language

Word Count:  365

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

Written for:[community profile] hogwarts365  Prompt # 192- “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”― Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds; Gravity; Transylvanian Tackle

Notes:  Randomness inspired by the prompts. I hope readers enjoy this little bit of silliness.

Summary: Draco and Harry are playing more than one game.

“No fair, Potter! That’s just plain dirty! Trying to use the Transylvanian Tackle on me just when I was about to beat you. Can’t I be allowed to win just once?”

“No, you cannot. It’s a law of the universe. Like gravity.”

“I know people who once would’ve said it was a law of the universe that Potters and Malfoys must hate each other. Yet, here we are, playing a perfectly friendly Seeker’s game.”

“That’s true. But, Draco that still doesn’t mean that your pale, pointy little arse will ever beat me to the Snitch. I was the youngest Seeker in a century, remember?”

“Oh, rub it in why don’t you? And my arse is not pointed. It’s quite round and firm, I hope you realise. You ought to, seeing as you were checking me out.”

“Oi, I was not! I think the heat has finally gone to your brain. Let’s get off our brooms and head down to the Leaky for a pint.”

“You have no sense of culture. You always want to go down to that stuffy old pub. Can’t we ever do something different?”

“Like what, may I ask? I like going down to the pub. It’s become a tradition.”

“Maybe we could go and have dinner? Or just lay here on the grass and watch the clouds float past? They look beautiful when the sun is setting and they’re all shot through with colours.”

“Draco Malfoy, you’ve come over all poetic .I didn’t know you had it in you,” Harry teased gently.

“Sod off, Potter. Just because you have no appreciation for the beauty of nature doesn’t mean the rest of us are so unfortunate.”

“Who said I didn’t appreciate beauty? Wasn’t it you who claimed I was checking out his arse just a second ago?”

“I did. Which you flatly denied, I might add. Wait, is that some backward way of saying you think my arse is beautiful?”

“What do you think?”

“I think you could’ve been in Slytherin, Mr. Potter. Answer the question, why don’t you?”

“It’s more fun seeing you get all het up. You’re cute when you’re irritated.”

“Hah, I knew it! You were checking me out!”

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