Title: Moodwings – The Wing That Makes You Feel Blue
Author:
Avana
Characters
: Harry, Draco
Rating:
PG-13
Warning(s):
nope
Word Count:
400
Author's note:
Written for Jae's Monthly Drabble Challenge #51 - maybe.
Disclaimer:
Wish my name would be JK Rowling *checks to be sure* Nope, it really isn't xD
Summary:
Harry is testing some Weasley's Wizard Wheezes' candy with an unexpected result.

Moodwings

'Feeling blue, Potter?'
Harry was startled by the familiar voice that came from the alcove he just passed.
Malfoy was staring at him with an odd expression on his normally haughty face. It didn't look like Malfoy was provoking him, in fact the Slytherin sounded more curious than anything else. Harry paused to consider the question.
'Uh… well, I suppose. I mean … do I look kind of blue?'
Malfoy stared at him as if he had three heads and nodded slowly.
Harry pondered over the Weasley's Wizard Wheezes' candy he just ate. He didn't actually feel as depressed as he should, but if even Malfoy found he was looking down, then that first Moodwing he took obviously worked.
'Well, it's supposed to last only for three hours, so I better look for some distraction in the meantime.' Harry supplied.
The Slytherin's eyes widened noticeably. He stepped forward and a wicked smile appeared around his lips. 'You want a distraction?'
Harry swallowed. He wondered if dry lips were a side effect from the wings too. And what the hell was Malfoy playing at? But Malfoy and playing in the same thought, did nothing for his dry lips, so instead he pondered on the question. Wouldn't the results be inaccurate if Malfoy did? Distract him, that is. But the only thing he'd agreed to, was testing this new product and let George know what the result was. Because the Moodwings were the first invention since Fred died, Harry simply hadn't been able to say no. But nobody said he had to revel in it, even when Malfoy would be the diversionary tactic.
The same Malfoy who was still waiting with a raised eyebrow as if to say 'Yes or no?'.
So Harry said, albeit reluctantly: 'Maybe.'
Apparently the Slytherin considered that a yes, because he took another two steps and without hesitation grasped his shoulders and slammed their lips together.
At once Harry forgot all about feeling down. This was brilliant! Why hadn't they done this before? Eagerly Harry participated until they were both out of breath. Dazed he looked over Malfoy's shoulder and almost screamed from horror.
In the window behind the Slytherin, arry
Harry saw his face; a horrifying blue face! While his eyes almost dropped out of his blue head, Malfoy's hand cupped the bulge in his trousers and said huskily: 'Let's see if this needs a distraction too.'

Tbc xD