This is for the assignment requiring us to write a 100-300 word drabble for the prompt: homework. This drabble is h/d and it is exactly 300 words.
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"I swear they're trying to kill us," Harry said.
"I doubt that McGonagall and co could accomplish what the Dark Lord couldn't," Draco drawled as he continued to work. He had a pile of completed parchments on his side of the table that was at least three times as big the one on Harry's side.
Harry's only response was to snort, as he viciously scratched out something that be had just written. "Professor Delacroix is every bit as sadistic as Snape," he grumbled.
"Gosh! You are such a whiner! I honestly don't know how Granger put up with you all these years," Draco said, as he grabbed the parchment from Harry and started going over it, spelling away the spilled ink and the all the scrach marks and making corrections as he went.
"There," he said, as he handed the parchment back. "Add a final paragraph about the uses of Basilisk venom and you're done."
Draco went back to his homework, leaving Harry staring at him. "Thanks," Harry said and then he went back to work, as well. A few minutes later, he was done. He put down his quill and stretched, smirking when Draco looked at him, his eyes slightly wide as he unconsciously ran his eyes over his boyfriend's body. He saw the smirk and looked away hastily.
"I know what you're trying to do and it's not going to work," Draco said.
"Really?" Harry said and then he slowly began to undo his shirt buttons.
Draco saw him out of the corner of his eye and he found himself reacting to the sight of the well muscled body that he had grown to like very much indeed.
"Bloody hell!" he said as he quickly abandoned his homework.
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"I swear they're trying to kill us," Harry said.
"I doubt that McGonagall and co could accomplish what the Dark Lord couldn't," Draco drawled as he continued to work. He had a pile of completed parchments on his side of the table that was at least three times as big the one on Harry's side.
Harry's only response was to snort, as he viciously scratched out something that be had just written. "Professor Delacroix is every bit as sadistic as Snape," he grumbled.
"Gosh! You are such a whiner! I honestly don't know how Granger put up with you all these years," Draco said, as he grabbed the parchment from Harry and started going over it, spelling away the spilled ink and the all the scrach marks and making corrections as he went.
"There," he said, as he handed the parchment back. "Add a final paragraph about the uses of Basilisk venom and you're done."
Draco went back to his homework, leaving Harry staring at him. "Thanks," Harry said and then he went back to work, as well. A few minutes later, he was done. He put down his quill and stretched, smirking when Draco looked at him, his eyes slightly wide as he unconsciously ran his eyes over his boyfriend's body. He saw the smirk and looked away hastily.
"I know what you're trying to do and it's not going to work," Draco said.
"Really?" Harry said and then he slowly began to undo his shirt buttons.
Draco saw him out of the corner of his eye and he found himself reacting to the sight of the well muscled body that he had grown to like very much indeed.
"Bloody hell!" he said as he quickly abandoned his homework.