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Title: Potions
Author: Elena Miscellany/ dirtyxemoxkid
Rating: T
Word Count: 308
Prompt: Touch
Summary: [NevilleDraco] Potions is becoming more difficult for Neville to withstand.
Warnings: Slash.
Notes: My lovely, favorite author friend Kristin writes this and I wanted to throw something out there.
Neville wanted to shoot Snape in the eye with a dart. What kind of Potion would require, "elite resourcefulness and more help than is provided by a know-it-all?" He enjoyed sitting beside Hermione--it helped him calm down and she would tell him what he was doing right (more often what he was doing wrong) and Snape had to go and get all "psycho-sadistic-Potions-Master" on him and pair him with Malfoy.
The blonde kept swatting Neville's hands away when he tried to help, saying something like, "You'll screw up the potion, Longbottom," or "I've got it under control!" Neville huffed and sat back in his seat, glaring at the Slytherin. When Malfoy's head turned up and saw Neville glaring, he grinned wolfishly.
"Didn't know you had the gall to glare, Longbottom." He said, stirring the potion. Neville sat up straight.
"Didn't know you had the capacity to talk, Malfoy." He replied bitingly. Potions always put him in the worst moods, and Neville was quite tired of people assuming he wouldn't do anything back to them.
"Longbottom's finally coming out of his shell, eh?" He replied. The potion turned a sky blue and it was done. Draco smirked and placed a hand on the other boy's cheek, watching him flush.
"I know what you want, Longbottom. You want someone to give you dominance." The class was dismissed and Draco removed his hand, Neville's cheek tingling and remaining red as the rest of his face returned to its normal pallor.
"I have a detention with Flitwick that ends at five." He said mindlessly, picking up his bag, before he left the dungeon classroom.
Neville knew one thing as he closed his eyes and saw the blonde reach for his cheek again. He would be waiting outside the Charms door at five o'clock. And there would be more than cheeks being touched.
Author: Elena Miscellany/ dirtyxemoxkid
Rating: T
Word Count: 308
Prompt: Touch
Summary: [NevilleDraco] Potions is becoming more difficult for Neville to withstand.
Warnings: Slash.
Notes: My lovely, favorite author friend Kristin writes this and I wanted to throw something out there.
Neville wanted to shoot Snape in the eye with a dart. What kind of Potion would require, "elite resourcefulness and more help than is provided by a know-it-all?" He enjoyed sitting beside Hermione--it helped him calm down and she would tell him what he was doing right (more often what he was doing wrong) and Snape had to go and get all "psycho-sadistic-Potions-Master" on him and pair him with Malfoy.
The blonde kept swatting Neville's hands away when he tried to help, saying something like, "You'll screw up the potion, Longbottom," or "I've got it under control!" Neville huffed and sat back in his seat, glaring at the Slytherin. When Malfoy's head turned up and saw Neville glaring, he grinned wolfishly.
"Didn't know you had the gall to glare, Longbottom." He said, stirring the potion. Neville sat up straight.
"Didn't know you had the capacity to talk, Malfoy." He replied bitingly. Potions always put him in the worst moods, and Neville was quite tired of people assuming he wouldn't do anything back to them.
"Longbottom's finally coming out of his shell, eh?" He replied. The potion turned a sky blue and it was done. Draco smirked and placed a hand on the other boy's cheek, watching him flush.
"I know what you want, Longbottom. You want someone to give you dominance." The class was dismissed and Draco removed his hand, Neville's cheek tingling and remaining red as the rest of his face returned to its normal pallor.
"I have a detention with Flitwick that ends at five." He said mindlessly, picking up his bag, before he left the dungeon classroom.
Neville knew one thing as he closed his eyes and saw the blonde reach for his cheek again. He would be waiting outside the Charms door at five o'clock. And there would be more than cheeks being touched.