Finer Things
May. 26th, 2017 02:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Finer Things
Author:
bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG
Warnings: Fluff
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 193-In The Dark; Drinking Wine; Beast Division
Notes: Sequel to Flirting, so you may want to read that first, but this can be read alone. Written because I needed some fluffiness today.
Summary: Draco wants to introduce Harry to the finer things in life.
“So what if I was checking you out? I didn’t hear you complaining, did I?”
“Why would I? It’s only natural to admire the finer things in life. I must say that speaks very well of your tastes, Potter.”
“Malfoy, if you keep talking, I’m going to need a shovel and boots. But you are quite cute when you’re full of yourself,” Harry complained fondly.
“You’ve already said that, Potter. Besides, I am not cute. Malfoys don’t do cute. Malfoys are handsome and refined.”
“And cute,” Harry persisted with amusement.
“You are completely hopeless, Potter. How did we ever become friends?”
“We had a case that involved cursed snakes in the Beast Division. They needed your Dark Arts expertise and my ability with Parseltongue. Are you quite sure I can persuade you to come to the Leaky with me?”
“You have no imagination, Potter.”
“I just know what I like, that’s all.”
“I know I’d like to take you to dinner. They’ve just opened up a new place in Hogsmeade. The wine list is supposedly quite extensive, and they have excellent pasta dishes.”
“I love pasta, but I’ve never had much experience with wine.”
“You never know. You may just enjoy drinking wine.”
“Why not? Everyone needs to try something new every now and again, right?”
“Agreed, Potter.”
“Why is it that I call you Draco, but you still call me Potter? Say my name, Draco.”
‘I was rather hoping to be screaming it later on in the dark when I take you back to mine, Harry.”
“But why in the name of Merlin would you want me? I’m just one scruffy Auror. Definitely not up to Malfoy standards at all. My hair is a certified disaster, and half the time my socks don’t even match.”
“As you said earlier, I know what I like. You are the finest person I know, and Malfoys always have to have the best of everything. That means you, if you’ll have me.”
“I’d like nothing more. Though I think I’m the one getting the better end of this bargain.”
“One day, Harry, I will teach you to appreciate the finer qualities in yourself.”
“I look forward to that.”
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG
Warnings: Fluff
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Notes: Sequel to Flirting, so you may want to read that first, but this can be read alone. Written because I needed some fluffiness today.
Summary: Draco wants to introduce Harry to the finer things in life.
“So what if I was checking you out? I didn’t hear you complaining, did I?”
“Why would I? It’s only natural to admire the finer things in life. I must say that speaks very well of your tastes, Potter.”
“Malfoy, if you keep talking, I’m going to need a shovel and boots. But you are quite cute when you’re full of yourself,” Harry complained fondly.
“You’ve already said that, Potter. Besides, I am not cute. Malfoys don’t do cute. Malfoys are handsome and refined.”
“And cute,” Harry persisted with amusement.
“You are completely hopeless, Potter. How did we ever become friends?”
“We had a case that involved cursed snakes in the Beast Division. They needed your Dark Arts expertise and my ability with Parseltongue. Are you quite sure I can persuade you to come to the Leaky with me?”
“You have no imagination, Potter.”
“I just know what I like, that’s all.”
“I know I’d like to take you to dinner. They’ve just opened up a new place in Hogsmeade. The wine list is supposedly quite extensive, and they have excellent pasta dishes.”
“I love pasta, but I’ve never had much experience with wine.”
“You never know. You may just enjoy drinking wine.”
“Why not? Everyone needs to try something new every now and again, right?”
“Agreed, Potter.”
“Why is it that I call you Draco, but you still call me Potter? Say my name, Draco.”
‘I was rather hoping to be screaming it later on in the dark when I take you back to mine, Harry.”
“But why in the name of Merlin would you want me? I’m just one scruffy Auror. Definitely not up to Malfoy standards at all. My hair is a certified disaster, and half the time my socks don’t even match.”
“As you said earlier, I know what I like. You are the finest person I know, and Malfoys always have to have the best of everything. That means you, if you’ll have me.”
“I’d like nothing more. Though I think I’m the one getting the better end of this bargain.”
“One day, Harry, I will teach you to appreciate the finer qualities in yourself.”
“I look forward to that.”