Halloween Hangover
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bleedingangel84Title: Halloween Hangover
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Word Count: 170
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. Rights belong to the respective creators.
Notes: Just a short little something inspired by the prompts this month. I hope readers like it.
Written for: prompt #73 at
dove_drabbles-Trick or Treat(Who needs tricks?); JMDC 152-enjoy the sunshine
Summary: Draco pays the price for the twins’ Halloween prank.
Harry pulled open the curtains as bright sunlight flooded the bedroom with warmth.
“Harry, shut the damn curtains! The light burns my eyes! And my head is killing me.”
“You shouldn’t have drunk so much punch last night, then.”
“I didn’t know the twins had spiked it, did I?”
“You should’ve. They always pull some sort of trick at the Halloween party, don’t they? I thought you were a Slytherin.”
Draco shot him a slit-eyed look and stuck out his tongue.
“Oh, very mature love.”
“Are you going to close the curtains or not?”
“It won’t kill you to enjoy the sunshine for once. You’re not a vampire, y’know.”
“I never knew you were such a sadist, Potter.”
“I had a very effective teacher.”
“I’d be proud of you if I didn’t want to kill you right now.”
“You won’t kill me. I have the key to our potions cabinet, which just happens to have the last vial of hangover potion.”
“Fine. You live for now.”
“I love you, too.”
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Word Count: 170
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. Rights belong to the respective creators.
Notes: Just a short little something inspired by the prompts this month. I hope readers like it.
Written for: prompt #73 at
dove_drabbles-Trick or Treat(Who needs tricks?); JMDC 152-enjoy the sunshineSummary: Draco pays the price for the twins’ Halloween prank.
Harry pulled open the curtains as bright sunlight flooded the bedroom with warmth.
“Harry, shut the damn curtains! The light burns my eyes! And my head is killing me.”
“You shouldn’t have drunk so much punch last night, then.”
“I didn’t know the twins had spiked it, did I?”
“You should’ve. They always pull some sort of trick at the Halloween party, don’t they? I thought you were a Slytherin.”
Draco shot him a slit-eyed look and stuck out his tongue.
“Oh, very mature love.”
“Are you going to close the curtains or not?”
“It won’t kill you to enjoy the sunshine for once. You’re not a vampire, y’know.”
“I never knew you were such a sadist, Potter.”
“I had a very effective teacher.”
“I’d be proud of you if I didn’t want to kill you right now.”
“You won’t kill me. I have the key to our potions cabinet, which just happens to have the last vial of hangover potion.”
“Fine. You live for now.”
“I love you, too.”