Title: Cotton Candy
Rating: PG
A/N: A short ficlet dedicated to cotton candy. Warning: This story contains slash so if you don't like, don't read. Review and I'll give you cotton candy!!!
COTTON CANDY
Harry Potter wasn't an ordinary boy. Oh no. But he felt ordinary today. Sitting in the stands with his friends, watching Quidditch, and eating cotton candy. The cotton candy was the best part of all though.
The Quidditch match (Hufflepuff vs. Ravenclaw) wasn't all that spectacular and Ron and Hermione were too busy snogging to notice him but the cotton candy was good.
The way it melted in his mouth and left that wonderful sugary taste on his tongue. The only thing that could make the day better was.
"Hello Potter."
"Not you Malfoy."
Malfoy looked at Harry in confusion. "What?" he asked truly distressed that he'd been left out of something. I didn't receive any memo! He thought furiously.
"I was thinking about what would make this day perfect and you aren't on my top ten list."
"I'm hurt Potter," replied Malfoy smoothly now that he understood (he's a bit slow our Mister Malfoy).
"That's nice," said Harry distractedly, never taking his eyes off the cotton candy.
"Why are you staring at that Potter?"
"It's good."
"What about the Quidditch."
"Boring," replied Harry putting a piece of candy in his mouth.
"Lemme try some of that Potter," demanded Malfoy reaching over.
"No grabbing Malfoy," said Harry swatting at his hand.
"Fine," pouted Malfoy. He crossed his arms across his chest and looked at a point on the other side of the pitch. Suddenly something was blocking his view. A purple, sugary, fluffy something.
"Well, are you going to take it or not?"
Draco reached up hesitantly and took the candy. "Thanks Potter."
"Harry."
"Huh?"
"Call me Harry. And eat the cotton candy already; I didn't do anything to it."
Draco hurriedly stuffed the cotton candy in his mouth and chanced a glance at Harry. He was slumped over somewhat and was staring at the cotton candy with a glazed look in his eyes. He somehow managed to look incredibly sexy.
"Call me Draco," muttered Draco grabbing Harry's head and pulling him into a kiss that tasted of cotton candy.
Lee Jordan's voice came over the intercom, "The match is still tied at 20. *yawn* But hey! How about that cotton candy folks?"
-fin-
Please review for your cotton candy!
- Eilonwy ^_^
Rating: PG
A/N: A short ficlet dedicated to cotton candy. Warning: This story contains slash so if you don't like, don't read. Review and I'll give you cotton candy!!!
COTTON CANDY
Harry Potter wasn't an ordinary boy. Oh no. But he felt ordinary today. Sitting in the stands with his friends, watching Quidditch, and eating cotton candy. The cotton candy was the best part of all though.
The Quidditch match (Hufflepuff vs. Ravenclaw) wasn't all that spectacular and Ron and Hermione were too busy snogging to notice him but the cotton candy was good.
The way it melted in his mouth and left that wonderful sugary taste on his tongue. The only thing that could make the day better was.
"Hello Potter."
"Not you Malfoy."
Malfoy looked at Harry in confusion. "What?" he asked truly distressed that he'd been left out of something. I didn't receive any memo! He thought furiously.
"I was thinking about what would make this day perfect and you aren't on my top ten list."
"I'm hurt Potter," replied Malfoy smoothly now that he understood (he's a bit slow our Mister Malfoy).
"That's nice," said Harry distractedly, never taking his eyes off the cotton candy.
"Why are you staring at that Potter?"
"It's good."
"What about the Quidditch."
"Boring," replied Harry putting a piece of candy in his mouth.
"Lemme try some of that Potter," demanded Malfoy reaching over.
"No grabbing Malfoy," said Harry swatting at his hand.
"Fine," pouted Malfoy. He crossed his arms across his chest and looked at a point on the other side of the pitch. Suddenly something was blocking his view. A purple, sugary, fluffy something.
"Well, are you going to take it or not?"
Draco reached up hesitantly and took the candy. "Thanks Potter."
"Harry."
"Huh?"
"Call me Harry. And eat the cotton candy already; I didn't do anything to it."
Draco hurriedly stuffed the cotton candy in his mouth and chanced a glance at Harry. He was slumped over somewhat and was staring at the cotton candy with a glazed look in his eyes. He somehow managed to look incredibly sexy.
"Call me Draco," muttered Draco grabbing Harry's head and pulling him into a kiss that tasted of cotton candy.
Lee Jordan's voice came over the intercom, "The match is still tied at 20. *yawn* But hey! How about that cotton candy folks?"
-fin-
Please review for your cotton candy!
- Eilonwy ^_^