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Two more drabbles
Title: Fooling Around and Getting Their Own Back
Word count: 200 - two unrelated drabbles
Characters: Pansy, Blaise, the Weasley twins
Disclaimer: They're not mine, but I think I'm sometimes nicer to them than JKR is.
A/N: both written for the "fool" challenge at![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
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Pansy raised her eyebrows at Potter’s debauched appearance as he arrived in Potions. His tie had been yanked; his hair was even messier than usual. Most telling of all was the smile; lazy and slow, like a sated predator.
She elbowed Blaise. “I think Mr Squeaky-Clean’s been fooling around with someone.”
“Whatever!”
They were interrupted by a flurry of sharp elbows and bright hair as Draco, uncharacteristically late, scrambled into his chair. “What’re we talking about?”
“Potter’s been snogging,”Pansy said with gossipy glee.
“Who’d want him?” Blaise snorted in disbelief.
Draco smiled with his swollen mouth. “Who indeed?”
~*~
Harry stretched, finally relaxing. Having their friends over was stressful, but inviting Fred and George...
“The bastards need a taste of their own medicine!” Draco had spat.
Yet now Draco was lazing with Pansy; the twins were laughing. Good times.
Later, Harry would know himself a fool.
Suddenly the twins leapt up, howling in shock. They danced as silver blotches bloomed on their skin, followed by green feathers pricking up all over. Then they ran, still screaming.
Harry instantly turned to Draco. “Well?”
Draco and Pansy exchanged a look; then they both stared back with identical sweet smiles. “Well what?”
Word count: 200 - two unrelated drabbles
Characters: Pansy, Blaise, the Weasley twins
Disclaimer: They're not mine, but I think I'm sometimes nicer to them than JKR is.
A/N: both written for the "fool" challenge at
dracoharry100.Pansy raised her eyebrows at Potter’s debauched appearance as he arrived in Potions. His tie had been yanked; his hair was even messier than usual. Most telling of all was the smile; lazy and slow, like a sated predator.
She elbowed Blaise. “I think Mr Squeaky-Clean’s been fooling around with someone.”
“Whatever!”
They were interrupted by a flurry of sharp elbows and bright hair as Draco, uncharacteristically late, scrambled into his chair. “What’re we talking about?”
“Potter’s been snogging,”Pansy said with gossipy glee.
“Who’d want him?” Blaise snorted in disbelief.
Draco smiled with his swollen mouth. “Who indeed?”
~*~
Harry stretched, finally relaxing. Having their friends over was stressful, but inviting Fred and George...
“The bastards need a taste of their own medicine!” Draco had spat.
Yet now Draco was lazing with Pansy; the twins were laughing. Good times.
Later, Harry would know himself a fool.
Suddenly the twins leapt up, howling in shock. They danced as silver blotches bloomed on their skin, followed by green feathers pricking up all over. Then they ran, still screaming.
Harry instantly turned to Draco. “Well?”
Draco and Pansy exchanged a look; then they both stared back with identical sweet smiles. “Well what?”
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