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Written for: The If You Dare Continued Challenge, The Favourite Character Boot Camp Challenge, Werewolves One's Big Prompt Challenge, The Favourite Era Boot Camp Challenge, The None Human Boot Camp Challenge, The Book Quote Boot Camp Challenge, The Song Boot Camp Challenge, The Movie Quote Boot Camp Challenge, The TV Quote Boot Camp Challenge, The Anime and Manga Quote Boot Camp Challenge.
Prompt: Write about Harry Potter, Write a Bane/CentaurHarry pairing, Write in the Golden Trio Era, Cold, Ice Cream, Rubber, Glasses, Why would I go looking for someone I know wants to kill me? – Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban., Break-up, It's Alive! It's Alive! (Frankenstein 1931), I think sex should be one of the best parts of life, not the worst. – Law & Order: Special Victims Unit, "There comes a time where a man must give his life to keep a promise he made to his friends. Now is that time." – Spencer Daimon/BanchoLeomon, Digimon Data Squad, Cults,
Trying Ice-Cream
"I know that it is cold and you have never tried ice cream before but trust me," Harry said as he held out a simple vanilla flavoured scoop on a cone towards bane as he gave Bane a trusting look over his glasses causing bane's hooves to feel like rubber. "Ice-cream will not kill you, trust me, and before you ask I checked with the healers to make sure that we could still have dairy products."
"But," Bane began as he eyes the frozen treat, "What if-"
"Bane love, your my mate, in a few years when I come of age we will get married then we will mate" Harry said with amusement shining in his eyes as Bane eyed the ice-cream cone. "I would not go looking for something that would want to kill you or break us up because we cannot see where it keeps its brain."
"I heard about this ice-cream from your muggle friends, apparently there are cults dedicated to it in the summer months," Bane said carefully as he eyed the slowly melting ice-cream cone as if it was going to attack him. "I do not want to be dragged into that sort of thing when I have you and our future family to think about."
"I promise you Bane that there is no such thing as ice-cream cults, besides you made a promise to me that you would try it," Harry said as he carefully placed the ice-cream cone into Bane's hand. "And you know what you always say, there comes a time where a man must give his life to keep a promise he made. While you do not have to give your life or anything...you did make me a promise."
"Using my words against me, what a sly mate you are," Bane said with a playful huff as he lifted the ice-cream up to eye level and gave it one of his famous stares. "I would rather wait a few years for when you are of age to taste you for the first time instead of this ice-cream."
"Bane! Watch your language there are first year students about!" Harry cried out as his whole face went red. "Besides, if you do not try the ice-cream you will not know if it is one of the best times of your life or the worse. Plus if you do like the taste of the vanilla ice-cream there are so many other flavours in both the muggle world and the wizarding world...on top of that you do not know where it could lead to when I'm of age.
As Harry's words entered his head Bane found himself needing no further encouragement. His imagination did the rest of the work for him. Feeling his beloved mates' eyes upon him Bane slowly opened his mouth and lifted the ice-cream cone towards his mouth, all the time wondering just what his mate had gotten him into this time.
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I hope that it's not too much of a problem but would you mind voting on my poll on my profile about a new story idea I have, it's a weird story idea I have planned out. As its going to be a LONG big one I don't want to write it if no one else but me will like it. Thank you.
