Disclaimer: All the characters used in this story are the sole property of J.K Rowling (and some other big company whose name I do not remember. Sorry, no insults intended, just my bad memory). They are not mine. I take credit for the characters' actions and thoughts in this story, though (often used as they are).
A/N: My attempt at writing mostly dialogue fic. Well, connected mini-ficlets. Harry and Draco at some points of their relationship.
Rating: PG
Pairings: Harry/Draco
Warnings: Slash (male/male relationship)
Feedback: Will be saved into a special folder on my harddrive and taken into consideration.
Conversations
I
-Kiss me!
-What?
-Kiss me!
It was official now. Malfoy had gone off the deep end. Totally.
However, that knowledge didn't keep Harry from complying.
He, after all, had gone off the deep end long ago.
II
Darkness, soft bed, Two bodies entwined under the covers.
-Are you sure?
-Of course I am!
-Really?
-Yes.
-Asbsolutely totally sure?
-Yes, yes, YES! I did study for the Potions test! Can we get to other things now?!
III
At madam Malkin's two wizards are trying on the dress robes.
-It's your own faul, you know.
-Mm.
-It really is.
-I'm well aware of the fact. You don't have to remind me.
-Well, it is. If you didn't want to, you shouldn't have said yes.
-But she asked me!
-You mean she batted her eyes at you and you agreed.
-Erm. Yes.
-Why?
-What why?
-If you don't like it so, why did you agree?
-She's my best friend's sister.
-And her family will not show up in the church.
-They'll come around.
-You hope.
-Of course, they love her. They just don't approve of Blaise.
-And I strongly dissaprove of the Weaslette.
-Mhm. And that's why you are the best man while I give her away.
The End
A/N2: Just in case. In every ficlet it's Draco who starts coversation.