Breaking Up is Hard to Do
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magisteraTitle: Breaking Up is Hard to Do
Word Count: 100
Characters: HP/DM + ??
Disclaimer: Still not mine.
Notes: Yet another one. Sequel to Engagement. Rated R for sexual situations and language. Written for the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
hp100 challenge #94: "Valentine's Day"
It’s quiet in the hallways of Hogwarts at night. He glides down one, listening for any noises that might come his way.
A harsh whisper. "Harry, we can’t do this anymore. I’m engaged now. My father..."
A groan. "Fuck your father. Fuck that Parkinson bitch, too. Come here."
"Harry..." A strangled moan. Wet sounds, like deep, frantic kisses.
A gasp. "Oh, yes, Draco. Just like that."
He moves closer, stumbling rather than gliding now, ears straining to catch the faint sounds.
The purr of an opening zipper. A soft moan. "Harry..."
He leaves silently. He’s received his Valentine's Day gift.
Word Count: 100
Characters: HP/DM + ??
Disclaimer: Still not mine.
Notes: Yet another one. Sequel to Engagement. Rated R for sexual situations and language. Written for the
hp100 challenge #94: "Valentine's Day"It’s quiet in the hallways of Hogwarts at night. He glides down one, listening for any noises that might come his way.
A harsh whisper. "Harry, we can’t do this anymore. I’m engaged now. My father..."
A groan. "Fuck your father. Fuck that Parkinson bitch, too. Come here."
"Harry..." A strangled moan. Wet sounds, like deep, frantic kisses.
A gasp. "Oh, yes, Draco. Just like that."
He moves closer, stumbling rather than gliding now, ears straining to catch the faint sounds.
The purr of an opening zipper. A soft moan. "Harry..."
He leaves silently. He’s received his Valentine's Day gift.
