Pictures and Words
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bleedingangel84Title: Pictures and Words
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warnings: Sexual Situations and suggestion
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
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hogwarts365 Prompt 227- “When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.” — Ansel Adams; Perimeter; Quota
Notes: Just a short and sweet thing. I hope readers enjoy it.
Summary: Draco and Harry get caught in the act, but they don’t let it deter their relationship.
Harry sighed as he heard the persistent click of a camera off to his right. “Gods, these people are never content. And the papers never stop hounding me until they’ve met their monthly quota for Harry Potter sightings. They don’t even care what I say anymore. They just want me to look a hero and smile for their cameras.”
“Words could never live up to their image of Harry Potter and never have. That’s why Rita Skeeter had to make up half of the rubbish she printed about you. A hero content to remain silent doesn’t make a good story.”
“But a hero in love does, apparently. I’m sorry they spoilt our picnic, love.”
“It’s fine, Harry. I was quite enjoying myself until that bloke snapped a photo of you shagging me against that tree. What in Merlin’s name will Mum say?"
“Narcissa will understand. Merlin knows that the Malfoy’s have had their fair share of negative press in the past, right?”
“Well, yes, that’s quite true. Father and Mother were once caught shagging in public themselves, just on the perimeter between Knockturn and Diagon Alleys. It was quite the family scandal, as I recall.”
“That’s well more than I needed to know about the Malfoy family skeletons, Draco. I did not need to picture your parents doing…that."
“If they hadn’t done, I wouldn’t be here, now would I?”
“Fair point. But that still doesn’t mean I want to picture it.”
“I can’t say as I blame you for that. Picturing my father stark naked does rather put one off the act.”
“Can we go home? Perhaps I can figure out a way to get you in the mood using no words at all.”
“That sounds rather like a challenge, Mister Potter. I say the first one to break the silence pays for dinner this evening.”
“I’ll take that bet. Get ready to scream your lungs out. Perhaps we should have fillet mignon.”
“Perhaps our mouths will be occupied with something other than dinner.”
“Maybe. You always were very good at distracting me.”
“Let’s go home and not talk some more.”
“Draco, you’re a genius. I love you.”
“I know. I love you, too. ”
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warnings: Sexual Situations and suggestion
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 227- “When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.” — Ansel Adams; Perimeter; QuotaNotes: Just a short and sweet thing. I hope readers enjoy it.
Summary: Draco and Harry get caught in the act, but they don’t let it deter their relationship.
Harry sighed as he heard the persistent click of a camera off to his right. “Gods, these people are never content. And the papers never stop hounding me until they’ve met their monthly quota for Harry Potter sightings. They don’t even care what I say anymore. They just want me to look a hero and smile for their cameras.”
“Words could never live up to their image of Harry Potter and never have. That’s why Rita Skeeter had to make up half of the rubbish she printed about you. A hero content to remain silent doesn’t make a good story.”
“But a hero in love does, apparently. I’m sorry they spoilt our picnic, love.”
“It’s fine, Harry. I was quite enjoying myself until that bloke snapped a photo of you shagging me against that tree. What in Merlin’s name will Mum say?"
“Narcissa will understand. Merlin knows that the Malfoy’s have had their fair share of negative press in the past, right?”
“Well, yes, that’s quite true. Father and Mother were once caught shagging in public themselves, just on the perimeter between Knockturn and Diagon Alleys. It was quite the family scandal, as I recall.”
“That’s well more than I needed to know about the Malfoy family skeletons, Draco. I did not need to picture your parents doing…that."
“If they hadn’t done, I wouldn’t be here, now would I?”
“Fair point. But that still doesn’t mean I want to picture it.”
“I can’t say as I blame you for that. Picturing my father stark naked does rather put one off the act.”
“Can we go home? Perhaps I can figure out a way to get you in the mood using no words at all.”
“That sounds rather like a challenge, Mister Potter. I say the first one to break the silence pays for dinner this evening.”
“I’ll take that bet. Get ready to scream your lungs out. Perhaps we should have fillet mignon.”
“Perhaps our mouths will be occupied with something other than dinner.”
“Maybe. You always were very good at distracting me.”
“Let’s go home and not talk some more.”
“Draco, you’re a genius. I love you.”
“I know. I love you, too. ”