Intent
Challenge #65: Wet
So...maybe it wasn't entirely an accident. Draco had been strolling innocently along the lake shoreline, and there was Potter all hunched over and oblivious, intent on something beneath the lake's surface. Was it Draco's fault Potter had no balance whatsoever when his feet were planted securely on the ground? An easy nudge, pale palm pressing firmly against the coarse green jumper, and Potter was lost, arms flailing frantically as he tried to right himself before plunging into the frigid water.
Harry didn't really mind. How could he, with Malfoy aligned deliciously against his body, chasing the cold from his bones?