Gin and Tonic
Title: Gin and Tonic
Author: purple-lights
Word Count: 203
Summary: Harry goes to a bar on his birthday, and who else attends him but Draco Malfoy?
Rating: PG
Author Notes: This was for the drabbletion at hd_birthdaybash
“So what’ll you have?” A smooth voice drawled.
“I’ll have a Gin and Tonic…Malfoy?!”
Harry’s exclamation was ignored by Malfoy as he swiftly got a Highball glass, filled it up with ice and poured the gin from one hand and the tonic water from the other into it. Placing the glass on a napkin, Malfoy put a lime wedge in the drink and slid it over to Harry.
“Yes, Potter, it’s me. I need three galleons by the way.”
In a daze Harry gave the money over, while his mind worked over the new information. Malfoy worked here? It wasn’t Malfoy male laughed did he realized he asked the question out loud. He blushed, embarrassed.
“I do,” Draco answered “It’s not like I need the money, but I like to drink. So I figured why not learn how to make them?” Draco shrugged, before he turned to another customer.
Harry watched as Malfoy leaned over to grab a beer and his (is that leather?!) trousers pulled tight against his arse.
“Enough about me. What brings you here, Potter?”
“Birthday.” Harry said distantly, staring at Malfoy’s smirking lips.
“Well, you’ve came to the right place. I’ll take care of you and your birthday drinks.”
Author: purple-lights
Word Count: 203
Summary: Harry goes to a bar on his birthday, and who else attends him but Draco Malfoy?
Rating: PG
Author Notes: This was for the drabbletion at hd_birthdaybash
“So what’ll you have?” A smooth voice drawled.
“I’ll have a Gin and Tonic…Malfoy?!”
Harry’s exclamation was ignored by Malfoy as he swiftly got a Highball glass, filled it up with ice and poured the gin from one hand and the tonic water from the other into it. Placing the glass on a napkin, Malfoy put a lime wedge in the drink and slid it over to Harry.
“Yes, Potter, it’s me. I need three galleons by the way.”
In a daze Harry gave the money over, while his mind worked over the new information. Malfoy worked here? It wasn’t Malfoy male laughed did he realized he asked the question out loud. He blushed, embarrassed.
“I do,” Draco answered “It’s not like I need the money, but I like to drink. So I figured why not learn how to make them?” Draco shrugged, before he turned to another customer.
Harry watched as Malfoy leaned over to grab a beer and his (is that leather?!) trousers pulled tight against his arse.
“Enough about me. What brings you here, Potter?”
“Birthday.” Harry said distantly, staring at Malfoy’s smirking lips.
“Well, you’ve came to the right place. I’ll take care of you and your birthday drinks.”