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A/N: Inspired by "Bus Stop" by The Hollies (NOT a song fic). But it is a one shot (and I'm working on "Forget Us Nae" I promise!)
Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head
Draco sighed as he stared out the window, causing Harry to glance up from some paper work he was filling out.
"What?" Harry asked.
"It's raining." Draco dejectedly replied.
"So?" Harry questioned, confused.
"So, it's dark and dreary and depressing." Draco answered. "As well as drearily dull, and depressingly dark, and depressingly dreary, and depressingly dull and-"
"Okay, okay! I get the point!" Harry exclaimed. "What, exactly, would you like me to do about it?"
"Make it stop." Draco pouted, turning towards Harry.
Harry sighed. "I can't do that. But… I think I have an umbrella in the closet."
"An umbrella?" Draco questioned.
"Yeah, you know- one of those rounded things that are supposed to keep the rain off you." Harry explained.
Draco frowned. "But what good would an umbrella do?"
Harry smiled. "Let me get it, and I'll show you."
Draco sighed and went back to looking out the window.
"Draco… Come on. It'll be fun, I promise." Harry stated, walking to the closet.
Draco made a disgusted face. "I don't see how getting wet is fun."
Harry just grinned as Draco got up and followed him anyway.
After rummaging around in the closet for a bit, Harry found what the umbrella.
"Now… hold my hand." Harry said.
Begrudgingly Draco held Harry's hand, and went outside, where Harry opened the umbrella and pulled Draco close to him underneath it.
"See?" Harry asked. "Now the rain won't hit us, at least when it's like this…"
Draco shrugged. "Could have just stayed inside."
Harry sighed, let go of Draco, and headed further away from the house, the umbrella still covering him.
It took Draco a moment to realize that he was getting rained on, and then he ran to catch up to Harry and the umbrella.
"That." Draco stated. "Was mean."
Harry just smiled, and continued walking, Draco next to him underneath the umbrella.