At the gym, part 4
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dracoharry100Title: At the gym, 4
Author:twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: early
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Summary: Draco goes out to dinner with his Slytherins.
Author's NotePart one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1217516.html
Part 3: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/111090.html
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Pansy was looking at Theo with appreciation. As though she agreed Draco was immature!
Draco turned to Blaise for sense, and was glad to see it on his face. “Theo, this is Potter. He got your fathers arrested.”
Theo winced, but argued back. “And you don’t think all three deserved an early trip to Azkaban? Mine sure as fuck did. He was evil.”
Draco paused. He’d never heard Theo state that quite so baldly before. Even when quite drunk and in private.
Blaise lowered his eyebrows. “My point is, it would be hard for them to put their pasts aside.”
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“No,” Theo disagreed, leaning closer. “Your point is Draco can’t put the past aside. Which is my point, too. If Potter couldn’t, he wouldn’t have asked Draco out early this morning.”
Triumphant, Theo leaned back. Pansy, traitorous bint, gazed at him with new eyes. Draco rolled his.
“His past is irrelevant,” Draco declared definitively. “Potter is an annoying do-gooder with no appreciation for society, culture, history or traditions. He and I have nothing in common besides Hogwarts and being bent. I am not interested.”
“So that’s settled, then,” Pansy said, smiling. Grateful, Draco smiled back and gestured for the check.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/115667.html
Author:
twisted_miracleTeam: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: early
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Summary: Draco goes out to dinner with his Slytherins.
Author's NotePart one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1217516.html
Part 3: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/111090.html
Pansy was looking at Theo with appreciation. As though she agreed Draco was immature!
Draco turned to Blaise for sense, and was glad to see it on his face. “Theo, this is Potter. He got your fathers arrested.”
Theo winced, but argued back. “And you don’t think all three deserved an early trip to Azkaban? Mine sure as fuck did. He was evil.”
Draco paused. He’d never heard Theo state that quite so baldly before. Even when quite drunk and in private.
Blaise lowered his eyebrows. “My point is, it would be hard for them to put their pasts aside.”
“No,” Theo disagreed, leaning closer. “Your point is Draco can’t put the past aside. Which is my point, too. If Potter couldn’t, he wouldn’t have asked Draco out early this morning.”
Triumphant, Theo leaned back. Pansy, traitorous bint, gazed at him with new eyes. Draco rolled his.
“His past is irrelevant,” Draco declared definitively. “Potter is an annoying do-gooder with no appreciation for society, culture, history or traditions. He and I have nothing in common besides Hogwarts and being bent. I am not interested.”
“So that’s settled, then,” Pansy said, smiling. Grateful, Draco smiled back and gestured for the check.
Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/115667.html
