Title: Light-Fingered
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Ron/Draco
Rating: G
Summary: Draco has always been light-fingered.
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: The boys and girls belong to JKR, even though I’m often much nicer to them than she is.
Author’s Notes: This was written for
rondracodrabble’s old prompt fingers.
Draco had always been light-fingered. When he was twelve and nicked a sixth-year’s goblin-made Gobstones, prompting a shower of vengeance, Professor Snape had sneered and told him that whatever his parents would have him believe, not everything he wanted was his for the taking. Draco had kept quiet while Snape carefully healed Draco’s blisters -- bloody sixth-years -- but silently disagreed.
Ron Weasley’s long fingers were equally careful as they sifted through Draco’s bedroom, looking for signs of last night’s vigilantes. Draco stared.
“What?” Ron snapped. “Get out, Malfoy, or stop hovering!”
Draco left, but not without stealing a kiss.