Broken Plans
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bleedingangel84Title: Broken Plans
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG
Warnings: Not a one
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 289- Efficiency, Idiom. Rendezvous
Notes: Just a random thing inspired by the prompts. Rather than use the word ‘idiom’, I made use of one in the story. I hope that meets the challenge, and I hope readers enjoy my little scribble.Apologies that it's late.
Summary: Draco’s plans for romance go awry.
“Draco? Where are you?”
“I’m in here, Harry. Where have you been? I expected you hours ago. You’ve never been a model of efficiency, love, but I was starting to get concerned.”
“I was at St. Mungo’s with Hermione. Ron is on a stakeout, and I’m her other emergency contact.”
“And you couldn’t have called to let me know?”
“I’m sorry, Draco, but I was a bit busy. It isn’t every day your best friend has a baby.”
“Is Granger okay?”
“She’s fine. Just tired. So am I.”
“And the baby?”
“Perfectly healthy, with a headful of red curls.”
“Well, the poor child can’t help who his father is. I was planning a romantic rendezvous for this evening, but I suppose it can wait.”
“You’re wonderful, you know that?”
“And you’re biased, but I shall accept the compliment.”
“So, now that we’re at loose ends for this evening, what would you like to do?”
“Well, you haven’t had dinner yet. Are you hungry?”
“Now that you mentioned food, yes, I am,” Harry said, laughing when his stomach let out an inelegant growl.
“Perhaps I should feed you before your stomach starts singing a chorus.”
“You cooked?”
“I attempted to make a cottage pie.”
“That’s my favourite.”
“I know. I also got that wine you like.”
“What did I do to deserve you?”
“I’m still trying to work that one out.”
“You’re just full of yourself, aren’t you?”
“You know you like me that way.”
“Merlin help me, but yes, I do.”
“Well, shell we go and eat? The food might be getting cold. I’m not sure how the warming charms held up.”
“That sounds lovely, but I have no desire to move from this sofa.”
“I’ll make it worth your while.”
“You promise?”
“Of course.”
“Does that mean you won’t break wind under the duvet?”
“Harry, how dare you?! A Malfoy would never be so crass as to break wind.”
“Everyone breaks wind, love. Besides, your noises are rather adorable.”
“I am not adorable! Are you trying to rile me up?”
“Maybe. You’re hot when you’re angry.”
“You are so twisted.”
“To quote your words: ‘you like me that way.’”
“You know I do, Harry.”
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG
Warnings: Not a one
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 289- Efficiency, Idiom. RendezvousNotes: Just a random thing inspired by the prompts. Rather than use the word ‘idiom’, I made use of one in the story. I hope that meets the challenge, and I hope readers enjoy my little scribble.Apologies that it's late.
Summary: Draco’s plans for romance go awry.
“Draco? Where are you?”
“I’m in here, Harry. Where have you been? I expected you hours ago. You’ve never been a model of efficiency, love, but I was starting to get concerned.”
“I was at St. Mungo’s with Hermione. Ron is on a stakeout, and I’m her other emergency contact.”
“And you couldn’t have called to let me know?”
“I’m sorry, Draco, but I was a bit busy. It isn’t every day your best friend has a baby.”
“Is Granger okay?”
“She’s fine. Just tired. So am I.”
“And the baby?”
“Perfectly healthy, with a headful of red curls.”
“Well, the poor child can’t help who his father is. I was planning a romantic rendezvous for this evening, but I suppose it can wait.”
“You’re wonderful, you know that?”
“And you’re biased, but I shall accept the compliment.”
“So, now that we’re at loose ends for this evening, what would you like to do?”
“Well, you haven’t had dinner yet. Are you hungry?”
“Now that you mentioned food, yes, I am,” Harry said, laughing when his stomach let out an inelegant growl.
“Perhaps I should feed you before your stomach starts singing a chorus.”
“You cooked?”
“I attempted to make a cottage pie.”
“That’s my favourite.”
“I know. I also got that wine you like.”
“What did I do to deserve you?”
“I’m still trying to work that one out.”
“You’re just full of yourself, aren’t you?”
“You know you like me that way.”
“Merlin help me, but yes, I do.”
“Well, shell we go and eat? The food might be getting cold. I’m not sure how the warming charms held up.”
“That sounds lovely, but I have no desire to move from this sofa.”
“I’ll make it worth your while.”
“You promise?”
“Of course.”
“Does that mean you won’t break wind under the duvet?”
“Harry, how dare you?! A Malfoy would never be so crass as to break wind.”
“Everyone breaks wind, love. Besides, your noises are rather adorable.”
“I am not adorable! Are you trying to rile me up?”
“Maybe. You’re hot when you’re angry.”
“You are so twisted.”
“To quote your words: ‘you like me that way.’”
“You know I do, Harry.”