deirdre_aithne (deirdre_aithne) wrote in adventdrabbles, @ 2013-12-01 12:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | contributor: deirdre_aithne, dec01, fandom: harry potter, prompt01, year: 2013 |
Dec 01, Harry Potter, (Gen) Draco & Pansy, Harry/Draco, Reindeer Games
Title: Reindeer Games
Author: deirdre_aithne
Pairings: Gen(ish?) Draco & Pansy, eventual Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13...possibly light R?
Word Count: 250
Summary: Pansy helps Draco with an outfit to catch someone's attention.
Prompt: adventdrabbles Day 1 - Five guys in sexy, skimpy, very tiny reindeer outfits
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Author's Notes: Unbeta'd, so all mistakes are very clearly the product of my sleep-deprived brain and hasty fingers.
"Are you quite certain this is a good idea?" Draco asked, eyeing his reflection warily. The leather straps crossing his chest did look quite good, but he wasn't entirely sold on the tight briefs that left nothing at all to the imagination. Pansy's head blocked the view of his groin for a moment while she adjusted the decorative ribbon lacing on the front of his briefs, seemingly making a point to brush her fingers against his prick through the fabric as many times as possible.
"Parkinson."
Pansy's lips were quirked at the corners with a smirk as she straightened, dismissing Draco's annoyed glare with a wave of her hand. "Necessary adjustments, Draco. You want to draw his eye to all the right places, don't you?"
Clearly rather satisfied with herself, she slipped her wand from a pocket and gave it a decisive flick. In a matter of seconds, an antlered headband came floating in from another room and he quickly shifted back a step.
"Oh come now, Draco, it's really not that bad." Without giving him an opportunity to retreat further, Pansy grabbed his arm with one hand and dragged him forward, sliding the headband into place and adjusting his hair around it with her fingers. "You can hardly expect Potter to resist a display like this, so quit your worrying. He'll enjoy it, I'm sure."
Draco only hummed, finally batting Pansy's hands away from his hair as she began toying with it.
"Although, if he doesn't-"
"Shut up, Parkinson."