alisanne

Title: The Call
Author:

alisanne
Rating: PG
Word count: 100 x 2
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy.
Challenge: Written for

dracoharry100/

dracoharry100's prompt #469: Call.
This is part 51 of my H/D Auror Series (LJ/IJ/DW).
It starts at part one: The Beginning (LJ/IJ/DW).
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta(s):

sevfan and

emynn.
Authors Notes: The call comes just in time.

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The Call

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Harry startled awake, his head throbbing. “Wha—?” After a moment, the Floo chimed, and he realised what had woken him.

Malfoy, draped over him, groaned.

After another couple of chimes, Harry whispered, “Malfoy. Floo call.”

“Urgh.” Malfoy raised his head, staring at Harry. Eyes going wide, he scrambled to his feet, almost collapsing onto the floor.

Reacting instinctively, Harry grabbed him, keeping him from falling. Malfoy relaxed in Harry’s arms for a moment before shifting away. Shooting an unreadable look at Harry, he smoothed down his hair, heading for the Floo. “Yes?” he said, opening it.

“Draco?”

Malfoy sighed. “Mother.”

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Narcissa’s eyes immediately met Harry’s over Malfoy’s shoulder. “Oh, I’ve called at a bad time. Sorry.”

“No! Moth—” But she was gone.

Malfoy groaned, his head drooping.

Harry coughed. “Malfoy? We should probably talk.”

Standing, Malfoy approached Harry. “We did more than talk earlier.”

“True.” Harry licked his lips. “About that—”

“Do you regret it?” Malfoy interrupted.

“What?” Harry frowned.

“Do you regret what we did?” Malfoy was still, his expression closed.

Slowly, Harry shook his head. “No.”

Malfoy blinked. “Are you…interested in doing it again?”

“I…yes.”

Malfoy exhaled. “Okay.” He held out a hand. “Come with me.”

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Continued in Skittish (LJ/IJ/DW).