nimrod_9 (nimrod_9) wrote in hp_may_madness, @ 2014-05-29 19:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | #madness2014, author: nimrod_9 |
Title: Courting
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Word Count: 386
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Unbeta'd.
Challenge: Day 29 May Madness, stare
Author's Notes: 29 Day
Harry picked the same spot in the Ministry cafeteria, every day. He sat alone and waited and watched for his quarry. Trained eyes homed in on the white blond hair the moment the man entered the room. Then Harry stared, and stared and continued to stare. It wasn't satisfying, but it was the one time every single day he could watch Draco.
Draco worked down in the Potions lab and rarely did their paths cross, but Harry wanted them to in the worst way. After his ill-conceived romance with Ginny went up in a blaze of glory he had learned a few things. One was that he was a flaming homosexual, perhaps not flaming, but certainly there was no question about his preferences at this point. He had stumbled upon Charlie wanking whilst staying at the Burrow. What he should have done was continue on his way to his clandestine meeting with Ginny, instead he stayed and watched and wanked himself. There was no turning back after that realization.
Suddenly, Harry was aware that he had drifted off mentally and he'd lost Draco.
"Why Potter?" Draco's voice behind him mad him start.
"What Malfoy?"
"Why do you keep watching me? I work here you know. I'm not doing anything illegal, although the cooks here might be."
Harry laughed. "No you aren't doing anything illegal."
"So explain yourself!" Draco demanded.
"I'm an Auror, you watch your mouth." Harry retorted.
Draco rolled his eyes. "I've known you since you were eleven. I'm not that impressed by the Chosen One persona. Just answer the question."
"You must be mistaken…" Harry started.
"You're lying to a Slytherin, really?" Draco asked exasperated. "You stare at me every day.
Harry opened his mouth and nothing came out.
"Potter. Admit you're gay to yourself, to the world. Admit you're interested in me. Broom rides don't lie you know."
"I didn't…we were in danger...I couldn't…" Harry stammered.
"Well there weren't two brooms up there and something was hard and poking me in the arse." Draco countered.
"Shit!" The word burst from Harry's mouth.
"It takes two to tango and we've been doing the dance for quite a few years. Perhaps it's time you took notice." Draco tossed his head and his hair flipped over his shoulder. He turned and wriggled his arse.
Harry smiled.