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bleedingangel84Title: Stay
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Ron/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Sexual suggestion
Word Count: 365
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hogwarts365 Prompt 220-“How did it get so late so soon?”-Dr. Seuss; Success; Improvement
Notes:Some Ron/Draco written formy_thestral , in hopes that it will make her happy, just because.
Summary: Ron asks Draco to stay for breakfast.
Ron laughed heartily, almost snorting Firewhisky up his nose. “Gods, Malfoy! I never knew you could be so funny.”
“Yes, well your brothers were not the only ones capable of pulling a good prank at Hogwarts, I’ll have you know,” Draco said, clapping Ron on the back to stop him from choking.
“Did you really turn Parkinson’s hair green, though?” Ron asked.
“She deserved it! She snuck into my bed and tried to seduce me, even after I told her I was gay. She’s incredibly lucky that’s all I did to her, but I do still consider her a friend.”
“I personally think that green hair would be an improvement over her usual look, but that’s just my opinion.”
“Why do you not like her? Even Potter’s forgiven her by now. We’re all adults, Weasley, and you’re a success as a businessman. Why not let the past go? I know you’re a bigger person than that,” Draco told him.
“Do you really think so, Malfoy?” Ron asked earnestly.
“Yes, I do.”
“Why, though?”
“Are you trying to avoid my question, Weasley?”
“What was it again?”
“Why don’t you like Pansy? We get on well enough now.”
“That’s why I don’t like her,” Ron admitted sheepishly.
“What?”
“She’s just…always there. She’s your friend, and I’m your friend, and you two have known each other for ages. I’m just…jealous, I suppose. And I’ve clearly had too much to drink if I just said that out loud,” Ron blurted, letting his head fall onto the bar with a loud thunk.
“Weasley, you are such an idiot,” Draco said with a fond smile.
“What is it I’m missing now?” Ron wondered despairingly.
“The fact that I’ve liked you for ages, you prat. Why did you think I was so jealous of Potter in school? It’s the same reason you’re jealous of Pansy.”
“God, we’re both two stupendous idiots, aren’t we?”
“I concur with your assessment.”
“Did you just agree with me?”
“I should go.”
“Not yet. How did it get so late so soon?”
“We’ve been talking for hours. It’s almost morning.”
“Stay for breakfast?”
“Or longer, if you’ll have me.”
“Oh, I’ll have you.”
“You’d better.”
“Gladly, Malfoy.”
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Pairing: Ron/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Sexual suggestion
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 220-“How did it get so late so soon?”-Dr. Seuss; Success; ImprovementNotes:Some Ron/Draco written for
my_thestral , in hopes that it will make her happy, just because.Summary: Ron asks Draco to stay for breakfast.
Ron laughed heartily, almost snorting Firewhisky up his nose. “Gods, Malfoy! I never knew you could be so funny.”
“Yes, well your brothers were not the only ones capable of pulling a good prank at Hogwarts, I’ll have you know,” Draco said, clapping Ron on the back to stop him from choking.
“Did you really turn Parkinson’s hair green, though?” Ron asked.
“She deserved it! She snuck into my bed and tried to seduce me, even after I told her I was gay. She’s incredibly lucky that’s all I did to her, but I do still consider her a friend.”
“I personally think that green hair would be an improvement over her usual look, but that’s just my opinion.”
“Why do you not like her? Even Potter’s forgiven her by now. We’re all adults, Weasley, and you’re a success as a businessman. Why not let the past go? I know you’re a bigger person than that,” Draco told him.
“Do you really think so, Malfoy?” Ron asked earnestly.
“Yes, I do.”
“Why, though?”
“Are you trying to avoid my question, Weasley?”
“What was it again?”
“Why don’t you like Pansy? We get on well enough now.”
“That’s why I don’t like her,” Ron admitted sheepishly.
“What?”
“She’s just…always there. She’s your friend, and I’m your friend, and you two have known each other for ages. I’m just…jealous, I suppose. And I’ve clearly had too much to drink if I just said that out loud,” Ron blurted, letting his head fall onto the bar with a loud thunk.
“Weasley, you are such an idiot,” Draco said with a fond smile.
“What is it I’m missing now?” Ron wondered despairingly.
“The fact that I’ve liked you for ages, you prat. Why did you think I was so jealous of Potter in school? It’s the same reason you’re jealous of Pansy.”
“God, we’re both two stupendous idiots, aren’t we?”
“I concur with your assessment.”
“Did you just agree with me?”
“I should go.”
“Not yet. How did it get so late so soon?”
“We’ve been talking for hours. It’s almost morning.”
“Stay for breakfast?”
“Or longer, if you’ll have me.”
“Oh, I’ll have you.”
“You’d better.”
“Gladly, Malfoy.”