365 Glimpses of Drarry
Quill
"Can you pass me that quill?" Draco asked.
Harry didn't reply, he was too immersed with writing a report about his latest auror mission.
"Harry!" Draco called, but he still didn't respond.
Draco sighed. Reaching over, he picked up the quill for himself, accidentally brushing it on Harry's hand.
Harry started, looking up at Draco without saying anything, before returning his attention to the parchment in front of him.
Draco smirked, noticing Harry's reaction. He leaned forward again, purposely trailing the feather of the quill along Harry's exposed arm.
"Merlin, Draco, don't do that!" Harry said, jumping. Draco just chuckled.