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Title:  Tarts and Second Chances

Author:  [personal profile] bleedingangel84 

Beta:  None

Rating:  PG

Warnings:  Mild Sexual Suggestion

Word Count: 336

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 bit more randomness for this month’s entire set of prompts. I hope readers enjoy this.

Written for:  JMDC  180-react, realise, reassure

Summary: Harry eats at Draco’s restaurant.








“Potter! What are you doing here?”

“I didn’t realise I needed an invitation to enter a public establishment, Malfoy. Shall I leave, then?”

“No! Don’t you dare!  I mean, of course you’re welcome here. All are welcome here.”

“Well, now I don’t quite know whether to be reassured or frightened,” Harry responded with a chuckle.

“Forgive me for the appalling way I chose to react, Potter. I was just rather surprised that you would choose to patronize my restaurant. “

“I’ve heard rave reviews about your food. I thought I’d come experience it myself.”

“Really? From whom?”

“Neville Longbottom.”

“Longbottom likes my food? That’s surprising.”

“He believes in giving people second chances, and so do I. You don’t intend to poison my dinner, do you?”

“Of course not. That would be rather like hexing myself in the foot, would it not? Please allow me to prepare your meal free of charge.”

“I’ll pay, Malfoy. I’d rather not have special treatment if it’s all the same to you.”

“You always were stubborn.  I’ll only let you pay if you accept dessert.”

“That seems fair.”

“I’ve been told I make a delectable treacle tart. I know that was your favourite dessert at Hogwarts. Do you still like it?”

“It has always been my favourite. I’m surprised you remembered.  I’m flattered…I think?”

“Good. I would hate to scare off my customers. Harry Potter in particular.”

“Just Harry. You’re going to make me blush, Malfoy.”

“Draco. If I’m to call you Harry, you must call me Draco, yes?”

“Sure.”

“How hungry are you?”

“Starving.”

“Allow me to take care of that.”

“Gladly. May I walk you home at the end of the night?”

“Why, Potter, are you concerned for my virtue? There’s no need to be. I have precious little of that left.”

“I find I rather like talking to you. Is that not reason enough to walk you home?”

“Of course. I’m just not used to people caring about me.”

“Well, I’m Harry Potter, so get used to that.”

 

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