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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
20
Views:
2,467
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Skirt
18 Skirt
Pairing: pre-H/D
Rated: PG
Words: 193
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters.
“I’ll bet you won’t.”
“Is that right? Well, think again.”
Harry swiped Seamus’s kilt from his hands and immediately put it on.
“Well, that’s telling me,” grinned Seamus.
At breakfast that day, everyone’s heads turned to stare as Harry marched determinedly to the Gryffindor table.
“Nice skirt, Potter!” crowed Malfoy from the Slytherin table. The other Slytherin’s guffawed.
“It’s a kilt!” Harry huffed. He sat heavily in his seat next to his friends. Ron was trying not to laugh.
“Mate, why are you wearing Seamus’s kilt?”
Harry blushed. “Because he dared me.”
“And if Seamus dared you to jump off the Astronomy tower, would you do it?”
“Don’t be so hard on him, Hermione,” said Seamus. “At least it’s the weekend.”
“And he’s got the legs for it,” said Malfoy behind Harry, smirking. They all turned to glare at him, but Harry just blushed harder.
“Shove off, Malfoy,” said Ron.
“No,” said Malfoy. “Just wanted to tell Potter that if he wanted to wear a skirt, he should have asked his girlfriend for one.”
“It’s a kilt!” groaned Harry.
“You’d still look good in a skirt,” Malfoy whispered into Harry’s ear.
Harry flushed.
Pairing: pre-H/D
Rated: PG
Words: 193
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters.
“I’ll bet you won’t.”
“Is that right? Well, think again.”
Harry swiped Seamus’s kilt from his hands and immediately put it on.
“Well, that’s telling me,” grinned Seamus.
At breakfast that day, everyone’s heads turned to stare as Harry marched determinedly to the Gryffindor table.
“Nice skirt, Potter!” crowed Malfoy from the Slytherin table. The other Slytherin’s guffawed.
“It’s a kilt!” Harry huffed. He sat heavily in his seat next to his friends. Ron was trying not to laugh.
“Mate, why are you wearing Seamus’s kilt?”
Harry blushed. “Because he dared me.”
“And if Seamus dared you to jump off the Astronomy tower, would you do it?”
“Don’t be so hard on him, Hermione,” said Seamus. “At least it’s the weekend.”
“And he’s got the legs for it,” said Malfoy behind Harry, smirking. They all turned to glare at him, but Harry just blushed harder.
“Shove off, Malfoy,” said Ron.
“No,” said Malfoy. “Just wanted to tell Potter that if he wanted to wear a skirt, he should have asked his girlfriend for one.”
“It’s a kilt!” groaned Harry.
“You’d still look good in a skirt,” Malfoy whispered into Harry’s ear.
Harry flushed.