Title: The Things We Do For Love
Rating: T
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Bill/Harry
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 187
Summary: Harry didn't have a choice.
Notes:
Harry Potter Christmas Collection Competition: Prompt Used - (food/drink) candy cane
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Chocolate Frog: Streeler – Gold – Write about someone changing the physical appearance WITHOUT being a Metamorphagi.
Harry popped the last bit of candy cane in his mouth. He licked his lips as a taller man walked over to him and casually leaned against the wall.
"You know, that's not a very good disguise," Bill muttered out of the corner of his mouth.
Harry smirked. "Yes it is. You just know me so well that it didn't fool you."
Bill chuckled as his hand found Harry's and enclosed it in a tight grip. "Tell me again. Why are we doing the disguise?"
"Because you wanted a real date, and I didn't want any of the media following us. Even if we went in the Muggle world, they would have still found me.
"Ahh, right," Bill nodded, "The things we do for love, huh?"
"The things we do for an actual date," Harry wryly corrected, but the quick smile reassured Bill that Harry had simply been joking.
"So, we better not waste the disguise, right?"
Harry pushed up from the wall. "Let's go then."
And together, they walked passed an unsuspecting reporter, and they both knew Harry's disguise worked. This was going to be fun.