The Potions Man and the Buyer, Part 31
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dracoharry100Title: The Potions Man and the Buyer, Part 31
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: go
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: Harry and Draco continue to get to know each other better.
Continued from part 30: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/114555.html
or catch up with the entire piece at http://archive.skyehawke.com/story.php?no=15290&chapter=39
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“You have to go?”
“Yes,” Draco sighed.
“Then I’ll stop trying to keep you here,” Harry said, and got out of the bed to put on his dressing gown.
Draco looked at it as he dressed, surprised to realize it was green. As he stood and slipped on his shoes, he saw how well it brought out the green in Harry’s lovely eyes.
“That’s a great colour for you,” he said, tying his shoes with his wand. He tossed his jacket over his shoulder.
“Gift from Molly Weasley.”
“Not from an old lover, then?”
Harry laughed and shook his head.
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“When will you go out with me again?” Harry said as he walked Draco to his Floo.
Draco wanted to say, “tomorrow!” but instead stopped to consider his schedule. “Brewing,” he murmured. “Pansy and Blaise. Mother, lunch, research….” He looked at the ceiling.
“I need to buy you a day planner,” Harry said, leaning a shoulder against the wall and laughing fondly.
“Sounds handy,” Draco said, smiling. “And I can see you for dinner on Sunday night. Is that all right?”
“It’s perfect,” Harry said, smiling sappily. “Except for having to wait.”
Draco Flooed home, wearing his own sappy smile.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/120720.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: go
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: Harry and Draco continue to get to know each other better.
Continued from part 30: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/114555.html
or catch up with the entire piece at http://archive.skyehawke.com/story.php?no=15290&chapter=39
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“You have to go?”
“Yes,” Draco sighed.
“Then I’ll stop trying to keep you here,” Harry said, and got out of the bed to put on his dressing gown.
Draco looked at it as he dressed, surprised to realize it was green. As he stood and slipped on his shoes, he saw how well it brought out the green in Harry’s lovely eyes.
“That’s a great colour for you,” he said, tying his shoes with his wand. He tossed his jacket over his shoulder.
“Gift from Molly Weasley.”
“Not from an old lover, then?”
Harry laughed and shook his head.
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“When will you go out with me again?” Harry said as he walked Draco to his Floo.
Draco wanted to say, “tomorrow!” but instead stopped to consider his schedule. “Brewing,” he murmured. “Pansy and Blaise. Mother, lunch, research….” He looked at the ceiling.
“I need to buy you a day planner,” Harry said, leaning a shoulder against the wall and laughing fondly.
“Sounds handy,” Draco said, smiling. “And I can see you for dinner on Sunday night. Is that all right?”
“It’s perfect,” Harry said, smiling sappily. “Except for having to wait.”
Draco Flooed home, wearing his own sappy smile.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/120720.html#cutid1
