Disclaimer: It all belongs to J.K. Rowling. I merely play with her creations.
A/N: Aren't you all so glad that I'm playing around with there characters again? Means my creative juices are flowing, which is always good. Enjoy!
Title: Spoil
It was not something Draco had experienced before- this sense of complete and utter relaxation was as foreign to him as Muggle Literature. But he reveled in it all the same, grinning to himself as he snuggled up against the warmth at his front.
Lethargic eyes glanced down at him, and a small smile curved the lips that he had grown addicted to. Draco looked up through his lashes at his lover, and molded his body into a more comfortable position.
As sleep once again claimed him, Draco smiled wickedly.
No one could spoil their lover quite like Harry Potter.
Further A/N: So I thought I was going crazy, because I couldn't remember how to spell drabble, so I looked it up. And the dictionary definition is as follows:
drab·ble [drább'l] make or become wet and dirty: to become wet and dirty, or make something wet and dirty
I'm not ashamed to admit it, but I lol'd so bad when I saw this! Because that's exactly what most drabbles do to the reader J
Thanks for reading my ramblings- which have gotten longer than the fic, whoops. ^_^