a funny thing part 26 / draco harry / rating pg13
Title: A Funny Thing Happened Between the Gryffindors and the Sytherins Part 26 Characters or Pairing: Harry/Draco, Word Count: 304 Rating: PG-13 Warnings: Unbeta, Challenge: Off the rez again Author's Notes: This one might have legs… This is all I've got tonight…work has been a bitch all week and we decided to turn summer on yesterday. Didn’t it just snow last week? (the answer is yes stupid midwest)
"So it is safe to assume that my Slytherin sleuthing skills have not failed me." Narcissa commented as she looked between the two men. Draco blinked rapidly, but didn't speak. Harry finally broke the silence. "I'm sorry, ma'am. Is there some sort of problem?" "Not a problem as yet, Mr. Potter. My son has been exhibiting some unusual behaviours these last few days. He has started a collection of button-down shirts that don't fit him and he doesn't appear to be returning them to their rightful owner. Generally, he manages to drag himself home in whatever inebriated state he is in. Since he's been back from his schooling and travels he hasn't spent the entire night out. He's a grown man and I don't ask, but the house elves are noisy lot and keep me informed. Most disturbing, however, was the owl I received from Mr. Greengrass offering his older daughter in place of his younger in our marriage negotiations for Draco." Harry's eyes grew wide. "Could we perhaps have this discussion somewhere more suitable?" Draco asked as he found his voice. "Of course, dear. I simply came here because you were unavailable." Narcissa nodded. Draco looked pointedly at Harry. Harry looked between the two Malfoys. Draco widened his eyes and gestured. Harry was lost. "I'll just go…" "Potter, this is your shop. Lock up and invite us to your home." "Oh right. I'll just lock up." He waved his wand. "Mrs. Malfoy, Draco won't you please come to my home and have some tea while we talk." "Of course." Narcissa nodded and held her arm out to her son. "I'll see you there." Harry nodded. He hoped they hadn't left any incrementing evidence anywhere, not that he had any illusions that they had been discreet at least as far as Draco's mother was concerned.