BLOODY MR. DARCY!
by: tweety-src-clt9
"What is it with women and Mr. Darcy?" Harry huffed. Hermione was reading Pride and Prejudice. Again.
She looked up with a slight frown. "It's the same with you men fawning over hot chicks," she rolled her eyes.
"Men ogle hot chicks. But you women! It's Mr. Darcy this, Mr. Darcy that. He's not even real," he snorted. When she finally closed her book, he smirked.
"Well, Mr. Darcy is the epitome of the female fantasy – "
"Why read fantasy when you can have the real thing?" he challenged.
"Huh?"
He cleared his throat. "Ms. Granger, you have bewitched me body and soul – "
"That's Mr. Darcy's line!"
"Oh, for Merlin's sake! Will you go out with me?" he said with exasperation.
"Sure," she grinned before refocusing on her book as he massaged her feet.
Oh, well... At least she agreed to go out with him. Bloody Mr. Darcy!
A/N: I'm typing words for You're Worthy of the Potter Name and Harry is so Mr. Darcy-ish and sigh. *swooning* Y'all have to wait for updates. There's a lot of research to be done for Regency fics.
