Title: Malfo-Puff
Challenge/Prompt: The One AU World Boot Camp/Prompt #21: hair bow.
Rating: G/K
Word Count: 347
Characters/Pairings: Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, and an implied hoard of rabid Hufflepuffs. Harry/Draco.
Summary: Those evil, evil girls...
"Harry!" Draco cried, running towards the Slytherin. With a great leap, Harry found himself with a chest-full of blond Hufflepuff.
Harry teetered on the heel of his shoe, before losing his balance and landing on his buttocks, wincing at the impact. Looking down at the shivering mass in his arms, he embraced it.
"Draco?" he asked, tentatively. The teen nodded his head slowly, but didn't move his face from the Slytherin's chest. "What happened?"
"The girls," he cried out, trembling in fear. "They ambushed me, and tried to give me a... make-over!"
Blanching, Harry had no idea what to do in such an odd situation. Did he go after the girls for frightening his boyfriend? Did he take Draco up to his dorm?
Resting his chin on the boy's head, Harry winced as the skin of it was pinched. Rubbing the ache, he looked down at the offensive object.
Blinking, he took off his glasses, cleaned them, and then placed them back on his face.
Draco had a... clip-on hair bow.
"D-draco..." he said.
The Hufflepuff raised his head, and Harry just wanted to take him up to his room, and protect him from all the dangers of the world.
"What?"
"Did you know you had a hair bow?"
"W-what?!" The Hufflepuff gasped, sitting up to free his hands from Harry's back. He felt up his hair until his hands met the bow.
"Urgh," he grumbled. "One of the first-years must've done it."
"Well," Harry shrugged, grinning wickedly. "It does sort of suit you."
Glaring, Draco crossed his arms in front of his chest. "No, it doesn't."
"Yes, it does."
"Nuh-uh."
"Ah-huh."
"Nuh-uh."
"Ah-huh."
"Nuh-uh."
"Nuh-uh."
"Ah-huh."
"Hah!" Harry cheered, chuckling at the blond's put-upon face. "Knew you would eventually agree!"
Draco just stuck his tongue out and removed the hair accessory.
"You know what I, especially, like about that bow?"
The Hufflepuff sighed, then asked, "What do you like about it, Harry?"
"The colors."
Looking down, Draco's face warmed up when he realized the bow was in green with silver polka-dots.
Grumbling curses, he vowed vengeance.
