Drabble Day: Prompt 10
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Date: 2012-10-27 12:26 am (UTC)Pairing: Harry/Scorpius (unrequited)
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Scorpius had a beautiful, effortless grace that made Harry feel each one of his forty-six years - every grey hair, every wrinkle, every creak in his joints. He sat back on his tatty sofa, one hand clenching around a slippery-cold bottle of ale, the other holding a pillow firmly in place over his lap while he watched Scorpius prowl the cramped living area of Harry's tiny flat. If not for Al's distant, tuneless humming in the loo, Harry might have already given in to the temptation to pin Scorpius up against the cold brick wall, to leave his mark on every inch of skin left bare by Scorpius's cropped leather jacket.
Scorpius paused in front of the window and lifted a hand to slide through his long pale hair as he took in the view of the cityscape below. The motion caused the denim clinging precariously to his hips to slide down another inch, revealing taut hipbones, a flat belly, and just a hint of the crease between. Harry's mouth watered with the urge to lick his way down that crease, to taste the salty sweat that would linger there.
"Al!" Scorpius shouted, abruptly shattering Harry's daydream. "Get your arse out here, will you? We're going to be late!"
Harry took a deep swig of his ale, then pressed the bottle against his cheek to cool his burning skin.
"I hate this flat, Mr. Potter," Scorpius said as he resumed his restless stalking - back and forth in front of the wide window, hips swinging, boot heels thudding against the tiled floor. He slid a packet of cigarettes out of his pocket and withdrew one, clamping it, unlit, between gritted teeth. "Feels like a bloody prison in here."
"It's not so bad."
Scorpius paused in front of the window once more, lifting his hands to press his fingertips lightly against the glass. "At least you have the view, though," he said. "The city looks gorgeous from this height."
"Gorgeous," Harry agreed, his gaze fixed on the denim-clad curve of Scorpius's arse.
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Date: 2012-10-27 01:01 am (UTC)Author vanessawolfie on lj and tumblr
Pairing Scorpius/Albus
Fandom HP
Rating PG-13 (if this is NC-17, let me know and I’ll delete it here and put it up on my journal)
Word count 147
Albus is not sure where to go from here. He doesn’t really know how to move. Scorpius looks good enough to eat, naked from the waist up except for the small leather jacket that barely even covers his shoulders. Maybe if Albus just pants loudly enough, Score will get a clue and come closer, because Albus is all, but locked down. It should be illegal for a man to look so, so sexy.
“You’re staring, Potter,” Scorpius said as he caught on to Albus’s line of sight.
“You’re teasing, Malfoy,” Albus retorted with little heat. Mostly, you could just hear how horny he was.
“What you going to do about it, Al?” Scorpius said, angling his hips to make his jacket ride up even more.
“I’m going to magically pull you closer and then kiss you until the sun rises,” Albus said, just as Scorpius walked closer.
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Date: 2012-10-29 05:55 pm (UTC)Character: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Dean Thomas, Ron Weasley, Seamus Finnigan
Rating: G
Word Count: 171
Notes/Warnings: Implied violence.
“I think… he is a man…”
Ron shook his head. “I don’t believe you. She is clearly a girl.”
Harry cocked his head to the side and regarded the person whose costume caused such an argument between him and his best friend. “How is he a girl?”
“Can’t you see?” Ron asked in an obvious tone. “Look at that face.”
“But those shoulders…”
At that moment Seamus and Dean popped up with drinks in their hands.
“What are we doing?”
“We are trying to decide if that is a girl or boy,” said Harry.
The two boys squinted at the costume.
“Girl,” said Dean. “Boy,” said Seamus.
Hermione joined them just then and sent a glare their way. “Why are you staring?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Ron asked as he distractedly studied the costume. “Girl or boy?”
Hermione looked at what the boys were looking at before she sighed. “That’s Draco.”
A moment passed as the boys blinked in confusion. Then, at the same time realisation dawned and they all said, “Oh!”
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Date: 2012-10-30 12:43 pm (UTC)Pairing: Colin/Viktor
Words:499
Rating:R
Summary:Viktor hates photo shoots, Colin tries to calm him