Yelling Out Party
Title: Yelling Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco, Ron
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Suggestion
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt #158 - Revulsion Jinx
Summary: Harry talks to Ron. Follows Bringing Out Party.
Harry walked away, telling himself he didn't care if Malfoy followed him or not. However, when the Slytherin boy fell into step behind him, Harry couldn't quite suppress a pleased smile. He wended his way through the other students and then walked over to join Ron. He took a seat beside his friend.
"Hey, Ron, where is everybody?" asked Harry, speaking loudly enough to be heard over the music.
Ron's face brightened momentarily, until his eyes landed on Malfoy. His lips twisted into a sneer. "Not you, too, Harry," he grumbled.
"What are you going on about?"
Ron slumped down on the bench and said, "All of my friends are hanging out with Slytherins."
"Hah! I knew it!" crowed Malfoy. "Pay up, Potter!"
Harry frowned and made a shushing gesture at Malfoy. He kept his attention fixed on Ron and asked, "What do you mean, everyone is hanging out with Slytherins?"
Ron threw his hands in the air. "They all left the Great Hall with the slimy snakes," he snapped. "I wish I remembered how to cast a Revulsion Jinx. Maybe that would have helped."
Harry sat back and looked around again. "Where's Hermione?" he asked, wondering why Ron was sitting all by himself.
If anything, Ron's expression grew more glum. His shoulders hunched, and he mumbled something under his breath.
"Sorry?" prompted Harry. "I didn't hear that."
Ron straightened and banged one hand down on the table, rattling dishes and cutlery. "I said, she skived off with Bulstrode."
"Hah! I knew it!"
"Shut up, Malfoy!" Harry and Ron yelled at the same time.
Harry took a deep breath to calm himself and give Ron a moment to calm down, too. "Did they...I don't know, go off to compare notes on cats and Kneazles?" he asked.
Ron spoke through clenched teeth. "I don't think that's the kind of pussies they were interested in."
"What?!" cried Harry. He whipped around and froze Malfoy with a look. "Don't you dare," he hissed at the smug Slytherin.
Malfoy had opened his mouth, but he closed it again, grinned, and shrugged.
Harry turned back to Ron. "What do you mean?"
"Just what I said, Harry."
"Hah! I knew it!"
Twitching Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco, Ron
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Suggestion
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt #158 - Revulsion Jinx
Summary: Harry talks to Ron. Follows Bringing Out Party.
Harry walked away, telling himself he didn't care if Malfoy followed him or not. However, when the Slytherin boy fell into step behind him, Harry couldn't quite suppress a pleased smile. He wended his way through the other students and then walked over to join Ron. He took a seat beside his friend.
"Hey, Ron, where is everybody?" asked Harry, speaking loudly enough to be heard over the music.
Ron's face brightened momentarily, until his eyes landed on Malfoy. His lips twisted into a sneer. "Not you, too, Harry," he grumbled.
"What are you going on about?"
Ron slumped down on the bench and said, "All of my friends are hanging out with Slytherins."
"Hah! I knew it!" crowed Malfoy. "Pay up, Potter!"
Harry frowned and made a shushing gesture at Malfoy. He kept his attention fixed on Ron and asked, "What do you mean, everyone is hanging out with Slytherins?"
Ron threw his hands in the air. "They all left the Great Hall with the slimy snakes," he snapped. "I wish I remembered how to cast a Revulsion Jinx. Maybe that would have helped."
Harry sat back and looked around again. "Where's Hermione?" he asked, wondering why Ron was sitting all by himself.
If anything, Ron's expression grew more glum. His shoulders hunched, and he mumbled something under his breath.
"Sorry?" prompted Harry. "I didn't hear that."
Ron straightened and banged one hand down on the table, rattling dishes and cutlery. "I said, she skived off with Bulstrode."
"Hah! I knew it!"
"Shut up, Malfoy!" Harry and Ron yelled at the same time.
Harry took a deep breath to calm himself and give Ron a moment to calm down, too. "Did they...I don't know, go off to compare notes on cats and Kneazles?" he asked.
Ron spoke through clenched teeth. "I don't think that's the kind of pussies they were interested in."
"What?!" cried Harry. He whipped around and froze Malfoy with a look. "Don't you dare," he hissed at the smug Slytherin.
Malfoy had opened his mouth, but he closed it again, grinned, and shrugged.
Harry turned back to Ron. "What do you mean?"
"Just what I said, Harry."
"Hah! I knew it!"
Twitching Out Party