Harry Potter, Harry/Draco, Five Firsts - #5 First Date
Author: darkhavens
Title: Out of Order, 5/5
Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: PG-13 overall
Words: 100
Feedback/Concrit: darkhavens @ slashverse.com
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Notes: Written for stagesoflove 2006, Round 3, 'Five Firsts'. Also for literati, who used the age-old plea of 'If you loved me…'
Stage #5 - First Date.
Stage #1 First Meeting, stage #2 First Kiss, stage #3 First Argument (As a Couple), #4 First Time.
First Date
They had their first real date before the dust had even settled. The wizarding world was still in uproar, counting losses, praising heroes and rewriting history. They didn't care.
Finally, they could take time for themselves without the worry that their closeness could be used to cause them harm.
And if Draco didn't really understand why they were sitting in a darkened auditorium filled with uncouth idiots, watching things explode and Muggles fight, he didn't mention it.
He was too distracted by the knee pressed tight against his own, by the scarred fingers tangling playfully with his atop his thigh.
Title: Out of Order, 5/5
Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: PG-13 overall
Words: 100
Feedback/Concrit: darkhavens @ slashverse.com
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Notes: Written for stagesoflove 2006, Round 3, 'Five Firsts'. Also for literati, who used the age-old plea of 'If you loved me…'
Stage #5 - First Date.
Stage #1 First Meeting, stage #2 First Kiss, stage #3 First Argument (As a Couple), #4 First Time.
First Date
They had their first real date before the dust had even settled. The wizarding world was still in uproar, counting losses, praising heroes and rewriting history. They didn't care.
Finally, they could take time for themselves without the worry that their closeness could be used to cause them harm.
And if Draco didn't really understand why they were sitting in a darkened auditorium filled with uncouth idiots, watching things explode and Muggles fight, he didn't mention it.
He was too distracted by the knee pressed tight against his own, by the scarred fingers tangling playfully with his atop his thigh.