Fic: Violin Play
Title: Violin Play
Author: faeriechii
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Word Count: 446
Disclaimer: The writing is mine. The characters are not.
Author’s Notes: <3 to my best friend who gave me the idea for this plot bunny.
Draco Malfoy was frustrated.
He was frustrated to the point where certain desires and urges were becoming absolutely maddening. He was also very stubborn, so he did not mention this frustration to his ignorant lover. The hints he had been giving, he decided, were undignified enough. However, his lover was completely oblivious to such things.
“Draco,” his lover began in an excited tone. “Can you guess what I want to do tonight?”
Draco looked up from his dinner, startled. His lover’s green eyes glowed radiantly. The same glow that had led to hot, sleepless nights in the past. Had he finally figured it out after all these maddening nights? “Shall we skip dessert then?”
Harry nodded and grinned. “Glad we’re in agreement.” He stood and walked away briskly.
The blonde followed his lover eagerly, images of ravishing him invading his thoughts. These images quickly vanished as he followed Harry into the library. He gaped when the other wizard sat down at the desk and began writing furiously. “What… what are you doing?”
Harry looked up, surprised. “Exactly what I implied after dinner. I finally know how my novel’s going to end! Desperate to write it all down before I lose it. You don’t mind, do you?”
Draco growled as Harry went back to rapidly filling up his parchment. “You will do things my way, Potter,” he muttered quietly before stalking off.
Moments later, a furious melody wafted into the library. Harry stopped as his thoughts turned from his novel to the achingly beautiful music in the air. The melody rose swiftly with passionate ferocity before settling into a soft, sorrowful refrain.
Harry set his quill down and wandered out of the library, following the music that beckoned him. Pushing the bedroom door open, he stopped and stared, his eyes darkening with desire.
Draco was leaning casually against the foot of the sleigh bed with a violin in one hand and a bow in the other. His eyes were closed as the violin sang brilliantly, the melody once again fierce and unrelenting. It was easy to see that he possessed the music and made it his and his alone.
But Harry did not notice any of these things. What he did notice was that Draco stood completely naked and that sweat glistened across the blonde’s exposed body. Harry decided to follow his lover’s lead.
Closing the distance between them, Harry snatched the violin and bow from Draco’s hands. Pressing his lips hungrily against his lover’s, he kissed Draco with scorching desire. “I’ll show you what possession really is,” Harry whispered, shoving the blonde onto the bed as the last remnants of the melody echoed in his head.