Vampauror 10
Title: Vampauror 10
Author/Artist: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry, Draco
Word Count: 365
Rating: R
Warning(s): UST
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt No. 353 - vampire
Summary: Lack of blood (and sex) is making Harry cranky.
Harry was far too restless to sleep. It was night time, and his vampiric nature demanded he be alert. His roommate, however, was human, and he was tired and cranky.
"Potter, if you do not cease that infernal pacing, I will murder you," Malfoy snarled from the doorway of his bedroom. He was rumpled and annoyed and far too sexy for Harry's peace of mind.
Harry huffed out a breath and sat on the sofa in the lounge area. "Sorry," he muttered. "I was trying to be quiet."
"You sound like a herd of Erumpents!"
"I'm too wound up to sleep," said Harry. "Besides, I'm nocturnal, remember?"
"A nocturnal vampire?! Perish the thought!"
Harry's temper flared, a sure sign he needed blood. "I'm going out," he announced, standing and striding for the door.
"Aren't you forgetting something?"
Harry turned back slowly and quirked his brows. "Forgetting something?"
"You're part of a team here," said Malfoy. "No one is going anywhere alone."
"Get dressed and come with me."
Malfoy crossed his arms and scowled. "I think not. It's late, and I'm tired."
"Yeah? I'm hungry, and I need to go out," Harry shot back.
"Order room service."
"It's a Muggle hotel, Malfoy," drawled Harry. "What do you expect me to do? Ring the front desk and say, 'Hello, room service? Will you send up a pint of O negative toot sweet?'"
"That's tout de suite, and you didn't tell me you needed blood."
Harry needed more than blood; he was in dire need of a good shag, but he didn't dare admit to that.
Malfoy sighed and dropped his arms. "Very well, you may have a sip or two of my blood." He sat on the sofa that Harry had vacated.
Harry's fangs ached, throbbing in time with the ache in his cock. He crossed the lounge and sat down next to Malfoy, leaning close to nuzzle his neck.
Malfoy pushed him away and held out his wrist.
Harry sighed and took Malfoy's wrist. He brazenly licked the fragile skin, noting the spike in Malfoy's pulse.
"G-get on with it," breathed Malfoy. "I'd like to go to bed."
Harry smirked at him. "Is that an invitation?"
Vampauror 11
Author/Artist: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry, Draco
Word Count: 365
Rating: R
Warning(s): UST
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt No. 353 - vampire
Summary: Lack of blood (and sex) is making Harry cranky.
Harry was far too restless to sleep. It was night time, and his vampiric nature demanded he be alert. His roommate, however, was human, and he was tired and cranky.
"Potter, if you do not cease that infernal pacing, I will murder you," Malfoy snarled from the doorway of his bedroom. He was rumpled and annoyed and far too sexy for Harry's peace of mind.
Harry huffed out a breath and sat on the sofa in the lounge area. "Sorry," he muttered. "I was trying to be quiet."
"You sound like a herd of Erumpents!"
"I'm too wound up to sleep," said Harry. "Besides, I'm nocturnal, remember?"
"A nocturnal vampire?! Perish the thought!"
Harry's temper flared, a sure sign he needed blood. "I'm going out," he announced, standing and striding for the door.
"Aren't you forgetting something?"
Harry turned back slowly and quirked his brows. "Forgetting something?"
"You're part of a team here," said Malfoy. "No one is going anywhere alone."
"Get dressed and come with me."
Malfoy crossed his arms and scowled. "I think not. It's late, and I'm tired."
"Yeah? I'm hungry, and I need to go out," Harry shot back.
"Order room service."
"It's a Muggle hotel, Malfoy," drawled Harry. "What do you expect me to do? Ring the front desk and say, 'Hello, room service? Will you send up a pint of O negative toot sweet?'"
"That's tout de suite, and you didn't tell me you needed blood."
Harry needed more than blood; he was in dire need of a good shag, but he didn't dare admit to that.
Malfoy sighed and dropped his arms. "Very well, you may have a sip or two of my blood." He sat on the sofa that Harry had vacated.
Harry's fangs ached, throbbing in time with the ache in his cock. He crossed the lounge and sat down next to Malfoy, leaning close to nuzzle his neck.
Malfoy pushed him away and held out his wrist.
Harry sighed and took Malfoy's wrist. He brazenly licked the fragile skin, noting the spike in Malfoy's pulse.
"G-get on with it," breathed Malfoy. "I'd like to go to bed."
Harry smirked at him. "Is that an invitation?"
Vampauror 11