Slamming Out Party
Title: Slamming Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco, Blaise/Zacharias
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
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 #171 - decode
Summary: Harry and Malfoy interrupt. Follows Cleaning Out Party.
Harry and Malfoy cast Notice Me Not charms so that they could steal through the corridors of Hogwarts uninterrupted. Harry was content to allow Malfoy to lead the way, since he knew the dungeons better than Harry did.
Malfoy used his grip on Harry's hand to tug him down the stairs and into the dank lower level. He slowed his steps as they reached the first classroom and seemed to be counting doors as they went. Finally, he stopped outside one door in particular.
"Do you know the password for this room?" Harry asked, wondering why he was whispering.
"No, but I am confident I can decode it," Malfoy replied. He drew his wand, first trying a standard Alohomora, and then trying a few different phrases.
Harry was beginning to get impatient. He shifted from foot to foot nervously, hoping no one would notice him down here. It seemed like a good place to get hexed.
Malfoy eventually got it right, and the lock clicked. He grabbed Harry's hand again and pushed the door open. Malfoy stopped so suddenly that Harry bumped into him from behind.
"A little privacy, please!" snarled a voice from inside the room.
Harry peered over Malfoy's shoulder and saw Blaise Zabini and another bloke on the sofa. From their lack of clothing and the position of their bodies, it was evident they weren't getting in some extra studying.
"A Hufflepuff, Blaise?" jeered Malfoy. "I thought you had better taste than that."
"Get out, Draco, and take Potter with you," snapped Zabini.
"Fine," said Malfoy. "We're going to the dorms to shag on your bed."
"You'd better not, you diseased slags!" Zabini yelled.
Malfoy backed out of the room and slammed the door.
"Erm, I'd rather not shag on Zabini's bed," Harry ventured. His youthful enthusiasm had waned during the embarrassing exchange.
"I was just taking the piss," said Malfoy. "We can use my bed." He spun on his heel and led the way to the Slytherin common room. "Wait until you see how brilliant Slytherin is," he said. "Wait until you see the view from our windows"
"Yeah," said Harry. "They provide an underwater view."
"How did you know that?"
Weirding Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco, Blaise/Zacharias
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
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 #171 - decode
Summary: Harry and Malfoy interrupt. Follows Cleaning Out Party.
Harry and Malfoy cast Notice Me Not charms so that they could steal through the corridors of Hogwarts uninterrupted. Harry was content to allow Malfoy to lead the way, since he knew the dungeons better than Harry did.
Malfoy used his grip on Harry's hand to tug him down the stairs and into the dank lower level. He slowed his steps as they reached the first classroom and seemed to be counting doors as they went. Finally, he stopped outside one door in particular.
"Do you know the password for this room?" Harry asked, wondering why he was whispering.
"No, but I am confident I can decode it," Malfoy replied. He drew his wand, first trying a standard Alohomora, and then trying a few different phrases.
Harry was beginning to get impatient. He shifted from foot to foot nervously, hoping no one would notice him down here. It seemed like a good place to get hexed.
Malfoy eventually got it right, and the lock clicked. He grabbed Harry's hand again and pushed the door open. Malfoy stopped so suddenly that Harry bumped into him from behind.
"A little privacy, please!" snarled a voice from inside the room.
Harry peered over Malfoy's shoulder and saw Blaise Zabini and another bloke on the sofa. From their lack of clothing and the position of their bodies, it was evident they weren't getting in some extra studying.
"A Hufflepuff, Blaise?" jeered Malfoy. "I thought you had better taste than that."
"Get out, Draco, and take Potter with you," snapped Zabini.
"Fine," said Malfoy. "We're going to the dorms to shag on your bed."
"You'd better not, you diseased slags!" Zabini yelled.
Malfoy backed out of the room and slammed the door.
"Erm, I'd rather not shag on Zabini's bed," Harry ventured. His youthful enthusiasm had waned during the embarrassing exchange.
"I was just taking the piss," said Malfoy. "We can use my bed." He spun on his heel and led the way to the Slytherin common room. "Wait until you see how brilliant Slytherin is," he said. "Wait until you see the view from our windows"
"Yeah," said Harry. "They provide an underwater view."
"How did you know that?"
Weirding Out Party