Drabble: Normal Tactics
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Title: Normal Tactics
Author:
alisanne
Word Count: 100
Other characters: N/A
Rating: PG
Summary: Written for
hd100's challenge: Crash
Author's Notes: Thanks to
sevfan for looking this over.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Normal Tactics
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“What the fuck is your problem?” Harry was seething as he stood in the doorway of the locker room.
Malfoy grinned. “Just normal Quidditch tactics, Potter,” he said.
“There is nothing normal about you repeatedly crashing your broom into mine, git!”
“Hey, if you can't stand the big leagues...”
“Shut it, you cheat,” Harry growled, stepping closer.
Malfoy sneered. “Make me.”
Hauling Malfoy close, Harry snarled before crashing their mouths together.
Minutes later, once the tempest had passed and they had collapsed, sated, onto the floor, Harry murmured, “Was this your plan all along?”
Malfoy smirked. “Just standard tactics, Potter.”
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Author:
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Word Count: 100
Other characters: N/A
Rating: PG
Summary: Written for
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Author's Notes: Thanks to
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Normal Tactics
~
“What the fuck is your problem?” Harry was seething as he stood in the doorway of the locker room.
Malfoy grinned. “Just normal Quidditch tactics, Potter,” he said.
“There is nothing normal about you repeatedly crashing your broom into mine, git!”
“Hey, if you can't stand the big leagues...”
“Shut it, you cheat,” Harry growled, stepping closer.
Malfoy sneered. “Make me.”
Hauling Malfoy close, Harry snarled before crashing their mouths together.
Minutes later, once the tempest had passed and they had collapsed, sated, onto the floor, Harry murmured, “Was this your plan all along?”
Malfoy smirked. “Just standard tactics, Potter.”
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