Title: Emerald Wishes
Rating: M
Summery: What would happen if a certain someone found out that he was an incubus, well…
Warnings: SLASH
Disclaimer- Sadly I do not own either of these literary works, if they can be called that
Prologue: Tin Cans in the Sky
"Goddamn it, Potter!" Draco seethed the blond was sitting rigidly in his seat wishing that he was still allowed in his own home of England. Why, why did Potter have to bloody well screw everything up, like always. He gripped the armrest of the transcontinental tin can, as it took off. "Because of you and that little fucker, I'm on a goddamn flying…I don't even know what it is!"
Hadrian turned in his seat he was getting tired of pretending to ignore Draco's bitchfit, this on was almost as bad as the one before it, and the one before that, and the one before that. He raised his hand beckoning the pretty male flight attendant with a small wave. "He was hot…and horny." he raised an eyebrow when the woman in the seat in front of him choked on her drink.
"He was the youngest fucking grandson of the bloody Queen." Blaise said, really not caring, he had needed an excuse to get out of his mothers clutches for months, Hadrian had just happen to be his ticket out of that particular hell. He sighed as Draco lifted his hands to strangle Hadrian, and pulled the irate former Slytherin Prince back away from the clueless boy wonder. Said boy wonder was propositioning a mile-high excursion with the flight attendant from earlier.
"In the rose garden." Neville imputed if it wasn't already bad enough.
"I'll say this one last time," Hadrian said as he got up out of his seat to follow his target. "He was hot. Plus it is my nature."
"Just because you are a bloody Incubus does not mean you need to fuck everything with two legs." Draco yelled catching the attention of the whole plane.
"I don't, they have to have a dick too."