100 100s challenge: using the 100 word prompts, write 100 drabbles of 100 words each. No more, no less. Pairing: Draco/Ron
Disclaimer: The boys aren't mine, officer! I'm just holding them for a friend, I swear.
Warning: Mild slash of the Draco/Ron persuasion. Heavily implied sex.
Here is the seventh of one hundred. It's been a week, a whole week! Possibly. (Cannot be expected to keep track of everything...) Enjoy!
Prompt: scream
"It…I…I heard shouting, and, um, er…"
"Yes, Potter, I'm sure you did. And now it is your cue to go 'Oops, sorry, I'll be leaving now' and stumble back out, yes?"
"I…er…I mean, that is, you…"
"I, er, think it's best you just go, Harry."
"Of course, it's just…I was just…I think…It's…"
"Harry, can you please leave us alone for a bit?"
"You…He...but I thought…"
"We'll talk back at the dorms, I promise."
"Gah…"
"OUT, Potter."
A door slams.
"You're crap at Silencing Spells, Weasley."
"Fine. You do them next time."
'Cos we all know Harry walks in on them at some point.
