Keep Your Hands to Yourself
Title: Keep Your Hands to Yourself
Author nishe_w
Characters/Pairing: Harry/Draco
Word Count: 281
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Swearing, hints at sex.
Challenge: Prompts: Adore, apologies, art / "Come on... nobody has to know." Kink: voyeurism. Weekly challenge: Time.
Author's Notes: Some of the drabbles may link into each other, some may be stand alone. The most likely pairing for them will be Harry/Draco, unless the prompt calls for another!
[Keep Your Hands to Yourself]
“You’re lucky I love you.”
Harry turned to stare at Draco incredulously, “I’m lucky? You’re the one who got us sent back here in the first place!”
Draco sniffed haughtily as Harry turned back to the window of the Shrieking Shack. “An apology would be nice.”
“I’m making sure that no one comes here unexpectedly and finds us! If you had just kept your hands to yourself, we wouldn’t be in this mess. ‘Don’t touch any of the artefacts,’ I said. ‘We don’t know what they might do,’ I said. And you decided to be a git, like always, pick the damn thing up anyway, and got us sent back to Hogwarts however many years ago! ‘Come on… nobody has to know,’ you said. Well you were right. Now nobody can know, otherwise we risk screwing up Time and getting stuck here!”
Draco scowled. “Well, what do you suggest we do, oh Chosen One?”
“Stay here until tonight, and then we can sneak up to the cas-”
“But that’s hours away!”
“What else do you suggest?”
This time, Draco’s expression was predatory. “We could fuck.”
“Right now?” Harry’s voice was little more than a mortified squeak.
“Do you have any better ideas? Come on, Potter,” he grinned, and Merlin if it wasn’t the dangerous one that always turned Harry’s insides to mush.
“We have to be quick. Just in case anyone-”
“No one will see. Now get naked.”
“Bossy git.”
“You love it.”
Outside the door, a thirteen year old Hermione squeaked at the sight that met her eyes and ran off, the letter from her twenty year old self clasped in her hand.
She’d come back and tell them later.
Also posted to hp_may_madness
Author nishe_w
Characters/Pairing: Harry/Draco
Word Count: 281
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Swearing, hints at sex.
Challenge: Prompts: Adore, apologies, art / "Come on... nobody has to know." Kink: voyeurism. Weekly challenge: Time.
Author's Notes: Some of the drabbles may link into each other, some may be stand alone. The most likely pairing for them will be Harry/Draco, unless the prompt calls for another!
[Keep Your Hands to Yourself]
“You’re lucky I love you.”
Harry turned to stare at Draco incredulously, “I’m lucky? You’re the one who got us sent back here in the first place!”
Draco sniffed haughtily as Harry turned back to the window of the Shrieking Shack. “An apology would be nice.”
“I’m making sure that no one comes here unexpectedly and finds us! If you had just kept your hands to yourself, we wouldn’t be in this mess. ‘Don’t touch any of the artefacts,’ I said. ‘We don’t know what they might do,’ I said. And you decided to be a git, like always, pick the damn thing up anyway, and got us sent back to Hogwarts however many years ago! ‘Come on… nobody has to know,’ you said. Well you were right. Now nobody can know, otherwise we risk screwing up Time and getting stuck here!”
Draco scowled. “Well, what do you suggest we do, oh Chosen One?”
“Stay here until tonight, and then we can sneak up to the cas-”
“But that’s hours away!”
“What else do you suggest?”
This time, Draco’s expression was predatory. “We could fuck.”
“Right now?” Harry’s voice was little more than a mortified squeak.
“Do you have any better ideas? Come on, Potter,” he grinned, and Merlin if it wasn’t the dangerous one that always turned Harry’s insides to mush.
“We have to be quick. Just in case anyone-”
“No one will see. Now get naked.”
“Bossy git.”
“You love it.”
Outside the door, a thirteen year old Hermione squeaked at the sight that met her eyes and ran off, the letter from her twenty year old self clasped in her hand.
She’d come back and tell them later.
Also posted to hp_may_madness