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Stuck in Quarantine With (a surprisingly romantic) You, 53
Title: Stuck in Quarantine With (a surprisingly romantic) You, 53
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x4
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: outside
Rating for this post:? Definitely still R
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!
Author's note: Comments are love!
Start here: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/329496.html
Part 52 https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/392905.html#cutid1
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They spent almost the entire next day outside.
When Harry woke — later than normal after losing at least an hour to nightmares — Draco was fully dressed and sipping tea. Harry wondered if Draco would remember his sleepy suggestion from the night before.
But Draco grinned over, said “Thought you’d never wake,” and showed off the fancy Demand Series broom he’d already retrieved from his own quarters. “Only, please. No racing today,” he chided with a smile.
They flew for hours — long sweeps over the forest, lazy circles over the castle, steep dives over the lake — then went in to lunch.
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Draco, of course, sat at the lunch table looking appealingly windswept while Harry knew he himself simply looked disheveled. He honestly wasn’t sure he cared, as Draco had been willing to fly with him all morning, and then sit next to him (once again, and in front of everyone) throughout their midday meal.
As he came near finishing his juice and vegetables, and long after he’d finished his beef and noodles, Harry dawdled. Spending time with Draco like this was proving a far nicer distraction than anything else he’d managed to think up so far during the whole damn quarantine.
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The problem was, he’d no idea if Draco felt similarly. The man seemed to have no problem keeping busy, and while he’d quite clearly enjoyed the sex, he might still be eager to get back to whatever side projects or potions research he’d been occupying his suddenly long and directionless days with.
“Would you be willing to accompany me to the edges of the Forbidden Forest?” Draco asked, interrupting Harry’s nervous insecurities. “It is a good day to harvest more than one type of plant I use in class, and it is always safer not to do such things alone.”
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Smiling and nodding, Harry finished his pumpkin juice and ate a few more green beans. Then he followed Draco to his classroom to gather needed tools, followed him outside and across the grounds, followed him into the trees and over to multiple patches of nasty plants.
They laughed together as Thieving Climber vines attempted to steal their boots, frowned together as LotusEater flowers attempted to send them to sleep, worked together as Lucysky Diamond bushes attempted to disorient and confuse them.
Harry was glad for chances to prove himself worthy, so Draco wouldn’t leave him, once again alone and bored.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/395253.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x4
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: outside
Rating for this post:? Definitely still R
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!
Author's note: Comments are love!
Start here: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/329496.html
Part 52 https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/392905.html#cutid1
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They spent almost the entire next day outside.
When Harry woke — later than normal after losing at least an hour to nightmares — Draco was fully dressed and sipping tea. Harry wondered if Draco would remember his sleepy suggestion from the night before.
But Draco grinned over, said “Thought you’d never wake,” and showed off the fancy Demand Series broom he’d already retrieved from his own quarters. “Only, please. No racing today,” he chided with a smile.
They flew for hours — long sweeps over the forest, lazy circles over the castle, steep dives over the lake — then went in to lunch.
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Draco, of course, sat at the lunch table looking appealingly windswept while Harry knew he himself simply looked disheveled. He honestly wasn’t sure he cared, as Draco had been willing to fly with him all morning, and then sit next to him (once again, and in front of everyone) throughout their midday meal.
As he came near finishing his juice and vegetables, and long after he’d finished his beef and noodles, Harry dawdled. Spending time with Draco like this was proving a far nicer distraction than anything else he’d managed to think up so far during the whole damn quarantine.
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The problem was, he’d no idea if Draco felt similarly. The man seemed to have no problem keeping busy, and while he’d quite clearly enjoyed the sex, he might still be eager to get back to whatever side projects or potions research he’d been occupying his suddenly long and directionless days with.
“Would you be willing to accompany me to the edges of the Forbidden Forest?” Draco asked, interrupting Harry’s nervous insecurities. “It is a good day to harvest more than one type of plant I use in class, and it is always safer not to do such things alone.”
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Smiling and nodding, Harry finished his pumpkin juice and ate a few more green beans. Then he followed Draco to his classroom to gather needed tools, followed him outside and across the grounds, followed him into the trees and over to multiple patches of nasty plants.
They laughed together as Thieving Climber vines attempted to steal their boots, frowned together as LotusEater flowers attempted to send them to sleep, worked together as Lucysky Diamond bushes attempted to disorient and confuse them.
Harry was glad for chances to prove himself worthy, so Draco wouldn’t leave him, once again alone and bored.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/395253.html#cutid1
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And you fabulous title hooked me immediately. Great job!
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