Untitled (H/D, G)
A little drabble. I was in the mood for fluff. Comfort. And what says fluffyness like sick!Harry with caring!Draco
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"Drabo..."
Draco Malfoy winced at the mutilation of his name but kept stirring the potion he was working on. Just a little longer...
"Drabo pweese? I pwomise I won't sneed on you anymore."
"Be there in a minute!" Draco's finger traced along the book, following the line of intricate instructions. He was so close. Any minute and the potion would be ready.
A hand settled on Draco's shoulder and he jumped, spilling the entire cup of crushed fairy wings into the cauldron. Not taking time to think, Draco turned and threw himself on top of his lover as the potion exploded. He found himself face to face with a pale Harry Potter while vibrant orange liquid rained around them. Draco was not amused. "Harry!" he yelled "you've ruined it!"
Harry sniffed. "I bwas lonely. You were ibnoring me." He sniffed again and managed to look both absolutely pathetic and adorably hot all at the same time.
Draco tried to stay mad but couldn't manage it; there was something irresistable about Harry, even when he had a cold. The blond sighed, "I was working on that potion for you love. To make you better." He levered himself off Harry and got up, helping the other man off the floor as well. "Now, let's get cleaned up and I'll come to bed with you."
Harry smiled tentatively. "Reabby?"
Draco grinned and kissed his lover on the nose, "Reabby."
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"Drabo..."
Draco Malfoy winced at the mutilation of his name but kept stirring the potion he was working on. Just a little longer...
"Drabo pweese? I pwomise I won't sneed on you anymore."
"Be there in a minute!" Draco's finger traced along the book, following the line of intricate instructions. He was so close. Any minute and the potion would be ready.
A hand settled on Draco's shoulder and he jumped, spilling the entire cup of crushed fairy wings into the cauldron. Not taking time to think, Draco turned and threw himself on top of his lover as the potion exploded. He found himself face to face with a pale Harry Potter while vibrant orange liquid rained around them. Draco was not amused. "Harry!" he yelled "you've ruined it!"
Harry sniffed. "I bwas lonely. You were ibnoring me." He sniffed again and managed to look both absolutely pathetic and adorably hot all at the same time.
Draco tried to stay mad but couldn't manage it; there was something irresistable about Harry, even when he had a cold. The blond sighed, "I was working on that potion for you love. To make you better." He levered himself off Harry and got up, helping the other man off the floor as well. "Now, let's get cleaned up and I'll come to bed with you."
Harry smiled tentatively. "Reabby?"
Draco grinned and kissed his lover on the nose, "Reabby."