Haze

You yawn, sitting back in your chair and lazily contemplating finishing up the paperwork still due for the latest case you've been working on… and then instead you Accio the Daily Prophet, flip to the back page, and start doing the crossword. The paperwork can last one more day - you'd started the damn crossword earlier and got stuck on ' ( Read more... )

Summer

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The Many Tastes of Harry Potter

When Draco kisses him for the first time, he decides that Harry James Potter tastes of summer.

Warm, happy, a bit like melting ice cream. That last one is odd - that last one confuses Draco, and he pulls away, reaching up to touch his lips and flicking his tongue out afterward to swipe up the last of Harry's ( Read more... )