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Rating:PG-13
Word Count :1,705
Notes: HAPPY BIRTHDAY dearsaras_girl! I hope you'll like it a little bit (the boys weren't as cooperative as i liked them to be but in the end, i believe that such a conversation actually might happen between them!) have fun reading! thank you for allowing me to write to this "prompt" out of your life! All the best and I wish you a great Birthday! and thanks for being the awesome you that you are and for writing so amazing fics to make our days better!!! aLL the best to you!
fingers crossed for some electricity and that nothing bad may happen in the meantime too!
also thanks totavia_d for her help with beta-reading of this fic!
Summary:No matter the time, Draco always knows how to bargain.
Warnings: not beta read! funny-fluff like flunny or something- you have been warned
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.
Nightly bargains
Harry wakes slowly from his dreamful sleep. It doesn't happen as often anymore as it used to- mostly because nightmares are a rare occurrence these days- but still often enough, now however due to the fact that in his dreams he just has genius- genius!- ideas.
He blinks slowly, before he starts to shift to sit up, since he won't be able to just go back to sleep after this marvellous idea.
"I knew you would be up tonight." comes the calm but sharp voice from next to him, and Harry smiles.
Really, it is unbelievable how Draco can sound so awake and rational, but NOT remember anything at all in the morning.
"Oh and why is that?" Harry asks still sounding very drowsy and very much like a person just waking up.
"You always have crazy ideas when I don't manage to drag you away from Theo fast enough. Really, having a mad scientist as a mate when you are my boyfriend? It's a wonder I still look as dashing as I do, with all the cuts in my beauty sleep," Draco drawls, running a hand through his sleep ruffled hair.
"I assure you, after a shower and your morning routine you look perfectly dashing," Harry grins. Since Draco can't remember it anyway, having a little fun won't hurt him.
"What? You don't think I'm dashing now? Have you looked at me? I mean did you really check me out? I'm a wet dream coming alive! I can't believe that you don't see it, seeing as you get hard as soon as I do something vaguely sexually." Draco huffs, turning on his other side.
Really, retelling THIS to Draco in the morning is so going to make his day. Draco will be blushing in embarrassment!
It's like night-Draco and day-Draco where different people, when at the same time they are very much the same: both of them were very confident, but while night-Draco 's confidence showed in his direct innuendos and his upfront words, day-Draco shows it in his movements and much with his eyebrows. Eyebrows which can express every opinion Draco has without so much as one word. Day-Draco is witty with a menacing streak, night-Draco is witty and mean but more mellow then day-Draco. Night- and day- Draco both are very honest, but day- Draco makes the truth bite, stick it were it hurts and doesn't give in an inch. Night- Draco states the truth calmly and doesn't use it like a weapon no matter what. Both of them care about Harry, but while day- Draco hides it in small gestures and layered questions, night- Draco is there for him openly, without difficult conversations, holds him through his nightmares, talks with him about all the stuff that doesn't let Harry sleep.
It was night- Draco that had calmed Harry down after the war, treated the most hurting of all his wounds in the deep darkness of the nights, but it was day- Draco he fell in love with first.
"Since you know I look at you a lot, and since you know I'm always craving for you and hot for you, I really don't understand why you insist on throwing a tantrum now," Harry grins and moves to lie behind Draco, spooning up on him and pressing Draco against his chest.
"Well, for one I just thought I could drag the moment out before I have to listen to your weird idea and spent half of the rest of the night to explain to you why said idea will be mental," Draco answers a satisfied grin taking over his lips. "And for the other it got me what I wanted, so tantrum for the win. Now let's hear it, what is the awesome idea of the night?"
Harry can't help himself he has to smile. His boyfriend is just one of a kind.
"Well, you know that Theo is trying to improve his latest broom model with a new potion-
"-which I know since I'm the one actually trying to put this potion together, if I may remind you," Draco cuts in.
"Yes, yes never mind that. The point is we talked a lot about flying, and I know of your family's Abraxan breed and well, I thought that maybe we can make a trip across France on a Thestral," Harry spoke fast and full of excitement. Such a trip would be marvellous! And it's such a great idea too. Of course it is. Harry has dreamt it!
"Wait, what? What have my Abraxans to do with riding Thestrals?" Draco asks, before he shakes his head. "Never mind that, why would we go on horse? We can portkey or floo all over the place," Draco sighs.
Really, sometimes Draco just doesn't get him.
"It's not about to be somewhere, brat, it's about to get somewhere. And Thestrals have more style than Abraxans. Especially since they don't get tired easily," Harry explains carefully.
"You want to go on a trip? Without being somewhere?" Draco's voice is doubtful.
"Yes, now you understand. What do you say? It would be perfect, you, me and two Thestrals. I'm sure I can ask Hagrid. And we can take your fancy tent, the one you showed off at the World Cup. It will be so exciting," Harry is already full of excited energy.
"You are asking me now, because you know I will say yes, and later you'll be showing me the pensive memory of me agreeing to this, aren't you?" Draco asks, in such a rational way that Harry can't stifle his small laughter.
"It's not my fault you wake up when I do. And it's also not my fault that you never seem able to remember what we are speaking of in the night," Harry sounds incredulous, but he isn't too sure if he can honestly say that he hasn't ulterior motives.
"I guess it's a habit that stuck from the past, when we both were having bad dreams," Draco shrugs.
"Yeah, but what I don't understand is how it comes you can't remember the time you talk to me in the morning, seeing as how awake you appear to be," Harry repeats the old line. He will never be able to get his head around this fact.
"Well, maybe my memorizing capabilities are reserved for the day and are taking a break... anyway don't change the topic now. You want me to agree on going on this trip with you, aren't you?" Draco asks his voice getting sharper again.
"It will be awesome, and you will have fun. I promise," Harry pleads. Normally, Draco goes along easily with his plans, at least with the not too ludicrous one. Then Draco tells him just outright how stupid the idea is and goes back to sleep.
"I'm debating with myself," Draco grins, his voice full amusement.
"About what? My idea is genius I can tell you that!" Harry says and tries to move away, but Draco stops him.
"I'm debating whether I should agree now and make you squirm through this conversation in the morning all over again. Or if I tell you to go back to sleep and ask me in the morning. Both options have their perks," Draco says theatrically.
Harry groans. He might be able to get night- Draco to agree to come on a trip with him and Thestrals, but day- Draco would spit and shout and never agree. There would be phrases like "Over my dead body!" or something akin to "Not for all of Salazar's knowledge!"
Day- Draco is just so dramatic in everything, especially in his refusals to Harry's best ideas.
"Oh come on. You know it will be great fun, and you are in need of a break. Maybe it will help you in the quest for the flying potion," Harry tries to persuade him.
"I'm also aware that you want to drag me on horseback all over the place," Draco refuses to give in.
"I'm sure you rode your Abraxans in the past, so you have training at this, I only did it once in my life so far," Harry appeals on Draco's want to gloat over him.
"Not a valid argument: You rode a dragon and when it comes to you doing it once becomes synonymous with mastering it. It's rather annoying to be honest, how quick you pick stuff up by doing it, when it takes you years learning stuff by reading," Draco refuses to give in.
"Well, as I remember you were quite delighted to find out how quick I can pick stuff up by doing it," Harry murmurs in Draco's ear and lets his hand slide suggestively over Draco's hips.
Draco trembles beneath his fingers, but his voice is nearly unaffected."These are unrelated cases."
"What about a deal then. You agree on this trip with me, and I shall accompany you to your next ball held by Parkinson?" Harry asks, never stopping the movement of his fingers.
"Not fair, since both Longbottom and Weaselette will be there, and also you quite enjoy those balls, especially since I always make them worth your while," Draco states and moves to lie on his back, gazing up at Harry.
"And if I promise I'll make the trip worth your while too?" Harry asks, a grin on his lips. "I shall even bring with me the massage oil you like so much, for when all your muscles are stiff from riding," he leans in closer. "Come on this trip with me, I won't let you regret it," he whispers, his words caressing Draco's lips.
"I also won't get any sleep until I agree, right?" Draco asks, his lips fighting the smile.
"Most likely you also won't get sleep right after you agree. It all depends on what you would rather be doing," Harry replies his voice already laced with want.
"I agree for now, Potter. Now you just have to make me agree in the morning again," Draco grins and pulls Harry the last millimetres into the kiss.
Maybe Draco won't have to be reminded if he doesn't go to sleep again?
Harry wonders. Well, he can think about ways to keep Draco awake until sunrise, it won't even be an effort.
Author :
smirkingcatRating:PG-13
Word Count :1,705
Notes: HAPPY BIRTHDAY dear
saras_girl! I hope you'll like it a little bit (the boys weren't as cooperative as i liked them to be but in the end, i believe that such a conversation actually might happen between them!) have fun reading! thank you for allowing me to write to this "prompt" out of your life! All the best and I wish you a great Birthday! and thanks for being the awesome you that you are and for writing so amazing fics to make our days better!!! aLL the best to you!fingers crossed for some electricity and that nothing bad may happen in the meantime too!
also thanks to
tavia_d for her help with beta-reading of this fic!Summary:No matter the time, Draco always knows how to bargain.
Warnings: not beta read! funny-fluff like flunny or something- you have been warned
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.
Nightly bargains
Harry wakes slowly from his dreamful sleep. It doesn't happen as often anymore as it used to- mostly because nightmares are a rare occurrence these days- but still often enough, now however due to the fact that in his dreams he just has genius- genius!- ideas.
He blinks slowly, before he starts to shift to sit up, since he won't be able to just go back to sleep after this marvellous idea.
"I knew you would be up tonight." comes the calm but sharp voice from next to him, and Harry smiles.
Really, it is unbelievable how Draco can sound so awake and rational, but NOT remember anything at all in the morning.
"Oh and why is that?" Harry asks still sounding very drowsy and very much like a person just waking up.
"You always have crazy ideas when I don't manage to drag you away from Theo fast enough. Really, having a mad scientist as a mate when you are my boyfriend? It's a wonder I still look as dashing as I do, with all the cuts in my beauty sleep," Draco drawls, running a hand through his sleep ruffled hair.
"I assure you, after a shower and your morning routine you look perfectly dashing," Harry grins. Since Draco can't remember it anyway, having a little fun won't hurt him.
"What? You don't think I'm dashing now? Have you looked at me? I mean did you really check me out? I'm a wet dream coming alive! I can't believe that you don't see it, seeing as you get hard as soon as I do something vaguely sexually." Draco huffs, turning on his other side.
Really, retelling THIS to Draco in the morning is so going to make his day. Draco will be blushing in embarrassment!
It's like night-Draco and day-Draco where different people, when at the same time they are very much the same: both of them were very confident, but while night-Draco 's confidence showed in his direct innuendos and his upfront words, day-Draco shows it in his movements and much with his eyebrows. Eyebrows which can express every opinion Draco has without so much as one word. Day-Draco is witty with a menacing streak, night-Draco is witty and mean but more mellow then day-Draco. Night- and day- Draco both are very honest, but day- Draco makes the truth bite, stick it were it hurts and doesn't give in an inch. Night- Draco states the truth calmly and doesn't use it like a weapon no matter what. Both of them care about Harry, but while day- Draco hides it in small gestures and layered questions, night- Draco is there for him openly, without difficult conversations, holds him through his nightmares, talks with him about all the stuff that doesn't let Harry sleep.
It was night- Draco that had calmed Harry down after the war, treated the most hurting of all his wounds in the deep darkness of the nights, but it was day- Draco he fell in love with first.
"Since you know I look at you a lot, and since you know I'm always craving for you and hot for you, I really don't understand why you insist on throwing a tantrum now," Harry grins and moves to lie behind Draco, spooning up on him and pressing Draco against his chest.
"Well, for one I just thought I could drag the moment out before I have to listen to your weird idea and spent half of the rest of the night to explain to you why said idea will be mental," Draco answers a satisfied grin taking over his lips. "And for the other it got me what I wanted, so tantrum for the win. Now let's hear it, what is the awesome idea of the night?"
Harry can't help himself he has to smile. His boyfriend is just one of a kind.
"Well, you know that Theo is trying to improve his latest broom model with a new potion-
"-which I know since I'm the one actually trying to put this potion together, if I may remind you," Draco cuts in.
"Yes, yes never mind that. The point is we talked a lot about flying, and I know of your family's Abraxan breed and well, I thought that maybe we can make a trip across France on a Thestral," Harry spoke fast and full of excitement. Such a trip would be marvellous! And it's such a great idea too. Of course it is. Harry has dreamt it!
"Wait, what? What have my Abraxans to do with riding Thestrals?" Draco asks, before he shakes his head. "Never mind that, why would we go on horse? We can portkey or floo all over the place," Draco sighs.
Really, sometimes Draco just doesn't get him.
"It's not about to be somewhere, brat, it's about to get somewhere. And Thestrals have more style than Abraxans. Especially since they don't get tired easily," Harry explains carefully.
"You want to go on a trip? Without being somewhere?" Draco's voice is doubtful.
"Yes, now you understand. What do you say? It would be perfect, you, me and two Thestrals. I'm sure I can ask Hagrid. And we can take your fancy tent, the one you showed off at the World Cup. It will be so exciting," Harry is already full of excited energy.
"You are asking me now, because you know I will say yes, and later you'll be showing me the pensive memory of me agreeing to this, aren't you?" Draco asks, in such a rational way that Harry can't stifle his small laughter.
"It's not my fault you wake up when I do. And it's also not my fault that you never seem able to remember what we are speaking of in the night," Harry sounds incredulous, but he isn't too sure if he can honestly say that he hasn't ulterior motives.
"I guess it's a habit that stuck from the past, when we both were having bad dreams," Draco shrugs.
"Yeah, but what I don't understand is how it comes you can't remember the time you talk to me in the morning, seeing as how awake you appear to be," Harry repeats the old line. He will never be able to get his head around this fact.
"Well, maybe my memorizing capabilities are reserved for the day and are taking a break... anyway don't change the topic now. You want me to agree on going on this trip with you, aren't you?" Draco asks his voice getting sharper again.
"It will be awesome, and you will have fun. I promise," Harry pleads. Normally, Draco goes along easily with his plans, at least with the not too ludicrous one. Then Draco tells him just outright how stupid the idea is and goes back to sleep.
"I'm debating with myself," Draco grins, his voice full amusement.
"About what? My idea is genius I can tell you that!" Harry says and tries to move away, but Draco stops him.
"I'm debating whether I should agree now and make you squirm through this conversation in the morning all over again. Or if I tell you to go back to sleep and ask me in the morning. Both options have their perks," Draco says theatrically.
Harry groans. He might be able to get night- Draco to agree to come on a trip with him and Thestrals, but day- Draco would spit and shout and never agree. There would be phrases like "Over my dead body!" or something akin to "Not for all of Salazar's knowledge!"
Day- Draco is just so dramatic in everything, especially in his refusals to Harry's best ideas.
"Oh come on. You know it will be great fun, and you are in need of a break. Maybe it will help you in the quest for the flying potion," Harry tries to persuade him.
"I'm also aware that you want to drag me on horseback all over the place," Draco refuses to give in.
"I'm sure you rode your Abraxans in the past, so you have training at this, I only did it once in my life so far," Harry appeals on Draco's want to gloat over him.
"Not a valid argument: You rode a dragon and when it comes to you doing it once becomes synonymous with mastering it. It's rather annoying to be honest, how quick you pick stuff up by doing it, when it takes you years learning stuff by reading," Draco refuses to give in.
"Well, as I remember you were quite delighted to find out how quick I can pick stuff up by doing it," Harry murmurs in Draco's ear and lets his hand slide suggestively over Draco's hips.
Draco trembles beneath his fingers, but his voice is nearly unaffected."These are unrelated cases."
"What about a deal then. You agree on this trip with me, and I shall accompany you to your next ball held by Parkinson?" Harry asks, never stopping the movement of his fingers.
"Not fair, since both Longbottom and Weaselette will be there, and also you quite enjoy those balls, especially since I always make them worth your while," Draco states and moves to lie on his back, gazing up at Harry.
"And if I promise I'll make the trip worth your while too?" Harry asks, a grin on his lips. "I shall even bring with me the massage oil you like so much, for when all your muscles are stiff from riding," he leans in closer. "Come on this trip with me, I won't let you regret it," he whispers, his words caressing Draco's lips.
"I also won't get any sleep until I agree, right?" Draco asks, his lips fighting the smile.
"Most likely you also won't get sleep right after you agree. It all depends on what you would rather be doing," Harry replies his voice already laced with want.
"I agree for now, Potter. Now you just have to make me agree in the morning again," Draco grins and pulls Harry the last millimetres into the kiss.
Maybe Draco won't have to be reminded if he doesn't go to sleep again?
Harry wonders. Well, he can think about ways to keep Draco awake until sunrise, it won't even be an effort.
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Date: 2015-12-07 09:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2015-12-07 10:17 pm (UTC)i am a little nervous because obviously i am in a mad/crazy mood XD
but now i'm happy because apparently they work this way too!
thanks for reading
and for giving me some relieve *hugs*
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Date: 2015-12-08 04:38 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2015-12-08 06:10 am (UTC)<3
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Date: 2015-12-08 05:12 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2015-12-08 06:11 am (UTC)<3
thanks for the read!