Disclaimer: I wish I owned the characters, but sadly don't - JKR does. The plot is mine. I'm not making any money from this and no offence is intended.
Author notes: Unbeta'd, please point out any errors. Written for dracoharry100's prompt #125 Prudence. Remember reviews make me happy ;)
Draco rolled his eyes as sounds from the record player filled the room. "Seriously Harry!"
"Draco, indulge me?" Harry begged as he moved across the room, taking a seat next to the sulking blond.
After a couple more minutes of silence Draco stood up and began moving towards to kitchen.
"Draco, where are you going?"
"Away from that horrid racket you call music," was the snarky reply.
Harry let out a long suffering sigh. Only Draco would call 'Dear Prudence' by the Beatles 'horrid racket' while claiming that George Michael was a musical god.
Crazy slytherin git.
