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First Watch, 15
Title: First Watch, part 15
Author:
twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: enemy
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!
Rated: Rated R
Summary: nothing lasts forever.
Author's note: Comments are love!
Part 1: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/148593.html
Part 14: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/213639.html#cutid1
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Draco was reading. They’d fucked their way through Draco’s list forwards and backwards. Harry was staring at trees, bored. Every available distraction (except sex) had lost its appeal. But there was a limit to how much any man could bottom, and Harry had no interest in hurting Draco.
Suddenly, Draco leaped up and strode toward the surveillance display. Harry followed over, keeping a bit of distance as Draco flitted his hands and wand over the spells.
“The enemy is ensnared.” Draco arced his wand in an enormous gesture and the entire display glowed purple before vanishing. “We can go home.”
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“Home?” Harry found this success anti-climactic. He was accustomed to blazing wands, physical altercations. He’d never simply babysat a spellmaster on assignment. If they hadn’t discovered their mutual sexual interest, this would have been the worst assignment since he was a new trainee.
“It isn’t your usual,” Draco said, calmly packing dishes. “But yes. My surveillance spells recorded the criminals and then ensnared them. Red-handed. Pity not all enemies engage in behavior my spells will capture, mm? But these fools? Putty in my hands.”
His smile was devilish. Harry wanted to blow him.
“I should escort you home,” Harry blurted.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/218719.html#cutid1
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: enemy
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!
Rated: Rated R
Summary: nothing lasts forever.
Author's note: Comments are love!
Part 1: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/148593.html
Part 14: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/213639.html#cutid1
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Draco was reading. They’d fucked their way through Draco’s list forwards and backwards. Harry was staring at trees, bored. Every available distraction (except sex) had lost its appeal. But there was a limit to how much any man could bottom, and Harry had no interest in hurting Draco.
Suddenly, Draco leaped up and strode toward the surveillance display. Harry followed over, keeping a bit of distance as Draco flitted his hands and wand over the spells.
“The enemy is ensnared.” Draco arced his wand in an enormous gesture and the entire display glowed purple before vanishing. “We can go home.”
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“Home?” Harry found this success anti-climactic. He was accustomed to blazing wands, physical altercations. He’d never simply babysat a spellmaster on assignment. If they hadn’t discovered their mutual sexual interest, this would have been the worst assignment since he was a new trainee.
“It isn’t your usual,” Draco said, calmly packing dishes. “But yes. My surveillance spells recorded the criminals and then ensnared them. Red-handed. Pity not all enemies engage in behavior my spells will capture, mm? But these fools? Putty in my hands.”
His smile was devilish. Harry wanted to blow him.
“I should escort you home,” Harry blurted.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/218719.html#cutid1