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Dungeon Blindness
One-shot
"Ow fucking hell!"
"Shh, Malfoy, keep quiet!" Harry hissed, trying to glare at his partner in the darkness. He felt someone nudge none too gently his shoulder and he scowled, though it was lost in the absolute darkness in the dungeons.
"I am trying to keep quiet so quit shushing me!" They shuffled a few more steps and, "Argh, bloody hell that hurt!"
Harry tried to hold on to his temper. It wouldn't do to yell at Malfoy while they were trying to escape one of Voldemort's dungeons.
"Malfoy, do you want to get caught? Again?"
"I just hit my bloody foot against a jutting stone, Potter, so if you want me to keep quiet then why don't you warn me next time when there's a fucking boulder intent on scraping my foot off?"
The control slipped from Harry's fingers as Malfoy once again successfully set him off.
"We – are – thousands of miles underground, in one of Voldemort's dungeons where it's pitch black and we're virtually blind here and you're whining like a brat! Suck it up, Malfoy, and SHUT UP!"
Harry took a deep calming breath and fancied that Malfoy blinked, surprised at his outburst. They took a couple of more steps before Draco spoke again.
"Geez, no need to bite my head off, Potter, and keep your voice down; are you trying to get us caught?"
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