Further Confessions in a Pub
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bleedingangel84Title: Further Confessions in a Pub
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Ron/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Language, sexual suggestion
Word Count: 365
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hogwarts365 Prompt 259-“Color is a power which directly influences the soul.” ~Wassily Kandinsky, Cheeky, Fluke
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: Follows Confessions in a Pub.
Summary: Further confessions lead to a dinner invitation.
“You are quite the cheeky thing, aren’t you Weasley?”
“I’m just telling the truth. You are hot. Don’t act like you aren’t aware of it.”
“I am. I just can’t believe you’re saying it. This all seems like some sort of fluke.”
“You coming into my pub seems like a fluke to me. Malfoy’s have always hated Weasleys. It’s practically a law of nature, like the sky being blue.”
“Sometimes skies are grey.”
“Do you have to argue with everything I say?”
“Yes, I do. We can’t have all the laws of nature changing at once. Aside from which, my point was perfectly valid. You just don’t want to admit it.”
“I do hate when you’re right, but you were right. Skies are grey sometimes. It always used to depress me when they turned that colour because Mum wouldn’t let us practise quidditch when it was raining.”
“I used to get very excited just before storms as a child, but then, when the thunder boomed and the clouds let go, it was very calming for me.”
“You are a strange one. I’m sorry about Astoria, by the way. That’s a tough one.”
“Are you really sorry? You are the one who thinks I’m hot, after all.”
“I am. I’ve always thought you were hot. I also thought you were a git.”
“Astoria would definitely agree with your assessment Aren’t you the least bit curious why I called out your name?”
“I’m not sure I’m ready to know yet.”
“I wished it was you, that’s why.”
“Fuck, Malfoy!”
“That was the general idea, yes.”
“I told you I wasn’t ready to know.”
“Now that do you know, what are you going to do about it?”
“I don’t date customers, Malfoy.”
“Who said anything about dating? We can fuck without getting emotionally involved.”
“Maybe you can do that, but I can’t. And I can’t see old Lucius being too happy with you bringing a Weasley home to dinner.”
“He would really kill me. Or he might keel over from shock.”
“That might be worth it.”
“You’re terrible. But would you really come to dinner?”
“I wouldn’t miss the look on Lucius’ face for a million galleons.”
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Pairing: Ron/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Language, sexual suggestion
Word Count: 365
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 259-“Color is a power which directly influences the soul.” ~Wassily Kandinsky, Cheeky, FlukeDisclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: Follows Confessions in a Pub.
Summary: Further confessions lead to a dinner invitation.
“You are quite the cheeky thing, aren’t you Weasley?”
“I’m just telling the truth. You are hot. Don’t act like you aren’t aware of it.”
“I am. I just can’t believe you’re saying it. This all seems like some sort of fluke.”
“You coming into my pub seems like a fluke to me. Malfoy’s have always hated Weasleys. It’s practically a law of nature, like the sky being blue.”
“Sometimes skies are grey.”
“Do you have to argue with everything I say?”
“Yes, I do. We can’t have all the laws of nature changing at once. Aside from which, my point was perfectly valid. You just don’t want to admit it.”
“I do hate when you’re right, but you were right. Skies are grey sometimes. It always used to depress me when they turned that colour because Mum wouldn’t let us practise quidditch when it was raining.”
“I used to get very excited just before storms as a child, but then, when the thunder boomed and the clouds let go, it was very calming for me.”
“You are a strange one. I’m sorry about Astoria, by the way. That’s a tough one.”
“Are you really sorry? You are the one who thinks I’m hot, after all.”
“I am. I’ve always thought you were hot. I also thought you were a git.”
“Astoria would definitely agree with your assessment Aren’t you the least bit curious why I called out your name?”
“I’m not sure I’m ready to know yet.”
“I wished it was you, that’s why.”
“Fuck, Malfoy!”
“That was the general idea, yes.”
“I told you I wasn’t ready to know.”
“Now that do you know, what are you going to do about it?”
“I don’t date customers, Malfoy.”
“Who said anything about dating? We can fuck without getting emotionally involved.”
“Maybe you can do that, but I can’t. And I can’t see old Lucius being too happy with you bringing a Weasley home to dinner.”
“He would really kill me. Or he might keel over from shock.”
“That might be worth it.”
“You’re terrible. But would you really come to dinner?”
“I wouldn’t miss the look on Lucius’ face for a million galleons.”