Rabbity Harry/ Rock junkie.
(I do not own Harry Potter, and any of the places or characters mentioned below. I just play puppet mistress.)
Chapter 1: prologue.
"Dare." Harry said without even paying attention to who he was actually talking to. He was too preoccupied in his own little world, filled with things to think and worry about- Like how to tell his friends gently that he really liked boys, and not Ginny (nor, thank god, Cho or heaven forbid, Ron) without having to stutter it out over a dare or by accident.
"I dare you…" drawled a familiar voice, and Harry snapped his head up to look at one smug, smirking Draco Malfoy, "to wear these without taking them off for two whole months." He was holding up a pair of fluffy pink rabbit ears and a pink little rabbit tail to match.
Most of the people around the circle laughed.
"No fucking way, Malfoy!" said Ron, looking scandalized.
Draco looked at him.
"Are the high and mighty Gryffindors scared of big bad Slytherin Draco?" Malfoy teased him. "It's only rabbit ears. Unless-" He mock gasped, "Potter will not be a rabbit, but a… chicken?"
"HE'LL DO IT!" Ron bellowed at one, and Malfoy smirked triumphantly.
Harry sighed. Ron was such a sucker for taunts on his bravery (and therefore, his manhood) that it was easy to see he'll do anything in order to secure his impeccable, manly, heroic image in front of his piers (and Hermione) to any extent.
This time, all he had to do was drag Harry into it.
"Ron, no!" said Hermione, always the sensible one, "are you insane? Harry can't possibly-"
"Yes he can! Go on, Harry, put the stupid rabbit things on. It's only two months. We'll- Uh, you'll show 'em who's chicken."
It seemed like Harry didn't really have that much of a choice. If he said no- Ron would probably never speak to him again. He hung his head reluctantly and let Malfoy dress the ears on him.
"Stand up. I have to stick the tale on you."
He stood up and turned around, his head still hung, his face a little pink. Draco Malfoy is going to touch his bum. True, it will only be for a moment, in order to pin the tail on him (Oh, the humiliation!), but still. He never stood this close to him before. He could hear Malfoy's breath in his ear, just for that one second.
"There," The Slytherin said, looking at Harry like a finished masterpiece, "now you have to walk around like that for two months. Remember, no taking it off… for two months."
"Oh, he'll keep his dare, Malfoy, don't worry." Said Ron.
Harry just closed his eyes and sighed.
Tbc….
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A/n::
First of all: HAPPY HALLOWWEN!!
This Story is your Halloween treat. It will be made of 8 or 9 chapters, depends on how it goes.
So, tell me what you think. It will make me happy!
'till next time…
Rock Junkie.
