25 Days of Christmas 2015: Day 4
Title: Splish Splash
Author: spicykittins
Word Count: 211
Rating: G
Prompt:
Warning: None that I can think of. Just writing what comes out as it happens
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Author’s Notes: I am not happy with the length but it doesn’t want to go any farther…what the heck will happen tomorrow? Why is the 1st of December never ending?! LOL
Day 1, Day 2, Day 3,
“Why are your trousers wet?” Are the first words out of Harry’s mouth. Smooth Potter really smooth.
Laughing the man he bumped into answers, “That is what happens when one uses the International Express Flush, Potter.”
Smiling Harry looks up and smiles slightly. “Give me a hand Malfoy.” After a slight pause he adds, “Or you get none of my wine.”
“As if you would give me any either way Potter” scoffs Malfoy while at the same time reaching down his hand and helping to pull Harry to his feet.
“Would so” Harry replies indignantly. “Come over to mine tomorrow. And…wait tomorrow won’t work.”
“Hot date Potter?” Draco inquires.
“Perhaps” Harry says contemplatively. “Your Godfather never really told me much of the fellow. Only that he feels we would really hit it off.”
Laughing Draco shakes his head. “Well if Sev has taken it upon himself to set you up you must be desperate. Next I know he will be after me too.”
Harry joins in on the laughter. “That will be the day. So, how about the day after? You bring some takeaway and I shall provide the wine and horror stories of who Severus feels is suitable for me.”
“Sounds like a plan Potter. I’m sure he’s a troll."
Author: spicykittins
Word Count: 211
Rating: G
Prompt:
Warning: None that I can think of. Just writing what comes out as it happens
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Author’s Notes: I am not happy with the length but it doesn’t want to go any farther…what the heck will happen tomorrow? Why is the 1st of December never ending?! LOL
Day 1, Day 2, Day 3,
“Why are your trousers wet?” Are the first words out of Harry’s mouth. Smooth Potter really smooth.
Laughing the man he bumped into answers, “That is what happens when one uses the International Express Flush, Potter.”
Smiling Harry looks up and smiles slightly. “Give me a hand Malfoy.” After a slight pause he adds, “Or you get none of my wine.”
“As if you would give me any either way Potter” scoffs Malfoy while at the same time reaching down his hand and helping to pull Harry to his feet.
“Would so” Harry replies indignantly. “Come over to mine tomorrow. And…wait tomorrow won’t work.”
“Hot date Potter?” Draco inquires.
“Perhaps” Harry says contemplatively. “Your Godfather never really told me much of the fellow. Only that he feels we would really hit it off.”
Laughing Draco shakes his head. “Well if Sev has taken it upon himself to set you up you must be desperate. Next I know he will be after me too.”
Harry joins in on the laughter. “That will be the day. So, how about the day after? You bring some takeaway and I shall provide the wine and horror stories of who Severus feels is suitable for me.”
“Sounds like a plan Potter. I’m sure he’s a troll."