Confession
Title: Confession
Author: alisanne
Word Count: 100 x 3
Characters: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy, Ginny Weasley
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: Written for HD100's prompt: Confession
Author's Notes: Harry tells people what they want to hear.
Beta: sevfan
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Confession
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Once seated in the restaurant, Harry clasped Ginny’s hand. “I’ve a confession.”
Ginny eyed him expectantly. “Yes, Harry?”
“I’ve been dating someone. A man.” Swallowing hard, Harry waited for her reaction.
“You mean Draco Malfoy?” She smiled.
His eyes widened. “How--”
She squeezed his hand. “Pansy told me.”
“Parkinson?”
“Do you know any other Pansys?” She grinned. “I’ve been wondering how long it would take you two to tell me. I am your best friend after all.”
Harry grinned, leaning over and kissing her cheek. “Yes you are.” I can't wait to tell Draco.
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Upon entering his flat, Harry collapsed, encased in rope. “Draco--?”
“Shut up.” Draco sauntered in, wand twirling between his fingers. “You had a romantic dinner with Ginevra tonight.”
“Yes, I--”
“I said, shut up.” Straddling Harry’s hips, Draco smirked down at him. “A confession, Harry. I don't share, so girl Weasley will have to find someone else.”
Raising an eyebrow, Harry waited.
“Nothing to say?” Draco sneered.
“May I speak now?” Harry asked dryly.
“Not unless it’s something I want to hear.”
Harry smiled. “I told Ginny about us, she’s fine.”
Draco paused, then, smiling, leaned down. “Tell me everything.”
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They were on the floor by the door, half-clothed, limbs tangled. “I should make you jealous more often,” Harry whispered, running his fingers through Draco's hair.
“I wasn't jealous,” Draco murmured. “I was plotting revenge."
Grinning, Harry shifted, throwing a leg over Draco’s hips. “May I make a confession?”
“Please.” Draco licked the hollow of Harry’s throat.
“I love sex with you when you’re jealous. It’s got an...edge.”
Draco chuckled. “Is this when I should tell you about Blaise, then?”
“What about Blaise?” Harry mock-growled, lifting his head.
Draco smirked. “Nothing, I just felt like having more edgy sex.”
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Author: alisanne
Word Count: 100 x 3
Characters: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy, Ginny Weasley
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: Written for HD100's prompt: Confession
Author's Notes: Harry tells people what they want to hear.
Beta: sevfan
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Confession
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Once seated in the restaurant, Harry clasped Ginny’s hand. “I’ve a confession.”
Ginny eyed him expectantly. “Yes, Harry?”
“I’ve been dating someone. A man.” Swallowing hard, Harry waited for her reaction.
“You mean Draco Malfoy?” She smiled.
His eyes widened. “How--”
She squeezed his hand. “Pansy told me.”
“Parkinson?”
“Do you know any other Pansys?” She grinned. “I’ve been wondering how long it would take you two to tell me. I am your best friend after all.”
Harry grinned, leaning over and kissing her cheek. “Yes you are.” I can't wait to tell Draco.
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Upon entering his flat, Harry collapsed, encased in rope. “Draco--?”
“Shut up.” Draco sauntered in, wand twirling between his fingers. “You had a romantic dinner with Ginevra tonight.”
“Yes, I--”
“I said, shut up.” Straddling Harry’s hips, Draco smirked down at him. “A confession, Harry. I don't share, so girl Weasley will have to find someone else.”
Raising an eyebrow, Harry waited.
“Nothing to say?” Draco sneered.
“May I speak now?” Harry asked dryly.
“Not unless it’s something I want to hear.”
Harry smiled. “I told Ginny about us, she’s fine.”
Draco paused, then, smiling, leaned down. “Tell me everything.”
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They were on the floor by the door, half-clothed, limbs tangled. “I should make you jealous more often,” Harry whispered, running his fingers through Draco's hair.
“I wasn't jealous,” Draco murmured. “I was plotting revenge."
Grinning, Harry shifted, throwing a leg over Draco’s hips. “May I make a confession?”
“Please.” Draco licked the hollow of Harry’s throat.
“I love sex with you when you’re jealous. It’s got an...edge.”
Draco chuckled. “Is this when I should tell you about Blaise, then?”
“What about Blaise?” Harry mock-growled, lifting his head.
Draco smirked. “Nothing, I just felt like having more edgy sex.”
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