Medium:Prismacolors, pen Summary: Draco looked down at Potter, his face an austere mask, his fists balled in the other man's shirt as their scuffle came to an abrupt standstill. He felt his chest heaving from exertion, and heat creeping up his neck and across his cheeks. Potter's wide green eyes were staring up at him from his position on the floor, glasses knocked askew, shirt crumpled, his cheeks, too, a soft hue of red. Finally, Draco had Harry Potter where he wanted him; finally Potter was at his mercy, helpless on the floor of their office, seemingly unaware of the fact that he had a wand with which he could easily defend himself if he really wanted to, and now, after he'd waited so long, Draco didn't know what to do...
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And the colored version, which I really dont like but oh well. I'm so getting photoshop for my birthday...
Comments are always appreciated, especially since you guys probably wont shake your heads and say I have a problem like my roommates do, lol.
Bonus points if you pay close attn to the background...