Title: Brief Entanglement
Prompt: Entanglement
Prompter: celestlyn
Rating: PG13 (sexual references)
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Summary: Harry and Draco have a bit of a hiccup in Auror training.
Word Count: ~400
Disclaimer: All characters belong to J.K. Rowling and publishers. No offense is meant by this fan fiction and this is made purely for fun.
A/N: This was written for the 1 Word Prompt Comment Fest that marguerite_26 held.
"I swear to Merlin I am going to hex you, Malfoy!" Harry yelled, as he struggled against their bonds. He was not getting anywhere though.
"Me? You're going to hex me?" Malfoy spat. "I told you not to touchanything you blundering idiot."
"You distracted me with your pointless complaints!" Harry countered. They were tangled in some sort of... something. Harry did not know what it was since it had snatched them when he had turned to glare at his partner in Auror training.
"What sort of buffoon simply traipses about a room when it's a suspect place?" Malfoy hissed, he too writhing and wrigging to get free. "Of course you'd set off a bloody trap- Damnitt, we aren't making any progress we're only getting more tangled."
"Giving up then?" Harry asked. "Brilliant. I get partnered with the one bloke that's bound to give up and get us killed."
"You tosser!" Malfoy yelled, twisting and turned until he managed to glare at Harry.
"If you hadn't distracted me then I could have noticed this before it got a hold of ussss," Harry groaned. "Malfoy, Malfoy stop squirming."
To Harry's horror Malfoy had gotten into a position where nearly every movement he made cause some ridiculously wonderful friction below Harry's waist.
"What are you-"
"Fuck- Malfoy, st- ooh," he panted.
"Wh- Potter, you pervert!" Malfoy hissed.
"Just stop moooooving," Harry breathed, his hips bucking forwards.
"Are you humping me?" Malfoy asked.
"Not as such, no," Harry denied.
"You should see your face, Potter," Malfoy said, shifting a bit more. "You look... well..." Malfoy cleared his throat and looked away from him.
"You stopped moving," Harry said, slightly disappointed.
"Didn't you want me to, Potter?" Malfoy asked. "I recall you telling me to stop."
"Yes, but that was before I was-" Harry stopped and realized what he was saying. Merlin, he was thinking with his cock. "Nevermind, I'm-"
"Randy," Malfoy finished for him.
"N- Well, yes," Harry blushed.
"Well... perhaps I wouldn't be averse to-"
The door of the training room opened and Kingsely looked at them disappointedly once he spotted them on the ground. Malfoy quickly closed his mouth, cutting off whatever it was he was about to say, that Harry reckoned he would have liked. Harry himself probably turned all sorts of red.
"Have them run it again," Kingsley said to the Auror behind him. "Until they get it right. I swear this is the last day I'm going tolerate having their bickering hinder their capabilities."