|kaellite (kaellite) wrote in adventdrabbles,|
@ 2009-12-09 23:07:00
|Entry tags:||contributor: kaellite, dec10, fandom: harry potter, year: 2009|
Day 10, HP, Ron/Draco...Long and Lean
If the post doesn't work this time..I give up..
Day 10, HP, Ron/Draco....Long and Lean is best
Title: Holiday Rush: Part 10(Control Issues)
Characters: Ron/Draco, side of Harry/Dennis, and mention of Roger/Dennis
Word Count: 100 x 4
NOTE: This is a HP Rare pair series, so you won’t find Harry/Ron, Ron/Herminone, Snape/Harry (Snape/anyone actually) and who winds up with who will be revealed as we go along.
Summary: Christmas is a time for love. Will Charlie and company find it?
Disclaimer: These stories are based on characters and situations created and owned by:
Harry Potter: JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc
No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
“So Potter likes them small.” Draco gave his patented sneer. “Not my style.”
“Mine either.” Ron agreed.
“Yes, you like them long and lean.” He could feel just how much Ron liked that.
“You too. Someone who can put up a fight.” He pressed himself against Draco.
“Match me measure for measure.” He let his hand discreetly appraise Ron’s attributes, or attribute. “I think I may have to revise my opinion of you after all.”
“Same here. Wanna go, um, talk someplace?” Ron gave Draco a look. “Or not talk?”
“Yes, non-verbal communication might just be your strong suit.”
“Like you better with your mouth closed too, Malfoy.” Ron was quick to respond. “Or full.”
“And you think you can accomplish that?” Merlin! Finally a man who didn’t back down and understood the battle was half the fun. It made things so much more interesting.
“Better than you. And I won’t need to dress you up in lace and heels to do it.” Ron leered.
“Heels, who said..? Oh. Potter?” Draco smirked.
“Harry has a thing for silk, frill and stilettos on his boys.” Ron cast a quick glance at Dennis.
“And you?” Draco challenged.
“Blonds who can push my buttons.”
Draco gave a superior smile. “I can find buttons to push you never imagined, and you’ll enjoy my pressing them.” From the corner of his eye he could see where Creevey was sitting, no squirming, with Potter’s right hand nowhere to be seen.
Ron followed Draco’s gaze and snickered. “Bet Dennis is begging for it before the night’s over.”
“Potter likes that, does he?” How plebian.
“And boys who like to be shagged rough.” Dennis could be The One. From what he’d heard from Colin, despite his size, Dennis didn’t like to be treated like a doll. Now if he didn’t mind being dressed like one…
“I wouldn’t think Creevey would like to be manhandled. He’d break.” Draco mused.
“You’d be surprised. Davies courted him a bit, but from what Colin said, it didn’t last; a bit too gentlemanly for Dennis’ tastes.” And, how long were they going to stand there talking, he wondered as he blatantly started to grope Draco. Here, he thought, was a snake he wouldn’t mind seeing face to face.
“Enough.” Draco removed Ron’s hand. “You can fill me in on the gossip in the morning. Right now, I plan on filling you.”
Ron grinned. “Let’s go then and see who fills who.”