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Title: Gagging for It
Author: [info]iulia_linnea
Pairing: Implied future Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Summary: Harry tries to pick up a bad habit.
Disclaimer: This piece is based on characters and situations created by J. K. Rowling, and owned by J. K. Rowling and various publishers, including but not limited to: Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books, Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made from and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended by the posting of this fic.
Author's Note: Fell off the wagon. *inhales* Wrote 100 words.



The Dragon's Breath's cellophane crackled in welcome as Harry removed it from the pack and reacquainted himself with his almost-forgotten smoking ritual—only to choke.

Over the sound of his spluttering, he heard, "So, the rumours aren't true, then?"

Dropping his fags and drawing his wand, Harry pointed it towards the far end of the alley. "Show yourself!"

"What would be the point? It's obvious you've no skill at sucking."

"Malfoy?"

"Fuck!" and an Apparitional pop! met Harry's ears; he grinned.

Draco Malfoy hung out at Muggle-run gay clubs, and Harry quite fancied the idea of having him for a fuck.

Comments

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mollyssister
Apr. 15th, 2011 02:01 am (UTC)
Draco does enjoy the one liners. Especially when its a put down. LOL!
iulia_linnea
Apr. 16th, 2011 12:36 am (UTC)
The little wanker. ;)
missingkeys
Apr. 15th, 2011 07:36 am (UTC)
haha, that's great. :)
iulia_linnea
Apr. 16th, 2011 11:28 pm (UTC)
Thanks, m'dear! xoxoxo
shiv5468
Apr. 15th, 2011 08:16 am (UTC)
Malfoy is such a little flirt!
iulia_linnea
Apr. 16th, 2011 12:25 am (UTC)
That is flirting for him, isn't it? *snorts*
eaivalefay
Apr. 15th, 2011 09:32 am (UTC)
Oh dear, caught out. Harry should press the issue. ;)

Glad to see you writing! But not that you fell off the wagon to achieve it! *love* Is tomorrow (Friday) a good day to call? Or the weekend proper? ♥
iulia_linnea
Apr. 16th, 2011 11:30 pm (UTC)
Call me tomorrow any time, my love. Tonight we're dealing with house guests and a flooding basement. *cries; misses you*

Harry should press the issue, but I don't know if I'm up to writing it. *sighs*
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