Drabble Day Prompt 23

[kitty_fic]

The More You Ignore Me,
The Closer I Get

Lyrics from the song by the same name by Morrissey.

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Harry/Moody AU

[kinky-kneazle.livejournal.com]

Moody knew that Potter hated the protection he was getting. Voldemort was dead and he was meant to be free. But there were still Death Eaters out for blood and Potter's bloody fan club was just as dangerous. So Moody had been assigned to protect the boy and he was taking it seriously.

Potter was not taking it seriously. That's why it was Moody on bodyguard duty, since he could see through invisibility cloaks and disillusionment charms and even through walls. He'd taken to following the brat around and putting a hand on his shoulder every time he tried to slip out into London.

Potter, on the other hand, had taken to ignoring Moody with the same determination that he used when hunting down horcruxes. His skill in ignoring was so great that the boy could have built a career in it.

If there was anything that made Moody pay closer attention it was being ignored. Harry was so busy ignoring he never even realised that Moody watched him as he slept. Peeked through the door as he showered. Set his eye in the canopy of the bed so he could see when the Boy Who Lived wrapped a slender hand around his cock and shuddered in pleasure.

Yes, Alastor Moody did his best work when he was being ignored. Potter didn't even realise when he was drawing closer.

[freakingcrups.livejournal.com]

Moody, you little perv~ XD

[vanessawolfie.livejournal.com]

Title A Crush
Summary James is trying to ignore Albus. But Albus is stubborn
Word count 177

James was getting seriously annoyed with his younger brother. The person who said that if you’d ignore someone they’d stop eventually, obviously never knew Albus.

Albus had spent the last year, or rather, since his own 17th birthday, crowding in on James. He’d started talking a lot more to James, following him around whenever they were in the same place.

One night, when he just couldn’t take it any longer, James turned to his brother. They were in his bedroom, seeing as Albus had followed James upstairs to his room when James had tried to flee.

“Albus! Please, stop it. I can’t take it anymore. Sometimes I just want to be alone. Is that so hard to understand?” he all but yelled in his brother’s’ face.

James couldn’t believe what happened next. Albus leaned close, and without hesitation, kissed him.

James actually felt a light bulb go on over his head, as he realised why he had been avoiding his brother, and why Albus had been following him. They had a crush on each other.