Title: Prise de Fer
Pairing: Seamus/Draco
Disclaimer: You know it, I know it. The entire Potter-verse belongs to the Lady Rowling, and writing this earns me nothing but harmless amusement.
Author's notes: Short chapters, yes. But it's done. Just…slow in the posting? Sequel's a certainty.
Chapter 2: Pression
"Malfoy!"
"Get out of my way, Finnigan."
"Do you have a wee minute?"
"I have plenty of time. For plenty of people. Who aren't you."
"I've a question on something for Potions."
"Are you deaf, or just an idiot?"
"Here I am rememberingyou were the idiot."
"Finnigan, I'm warning you…"
"Going to chance the arm?"
"Fuck you."
"That's not very friendly, Mr. Malfoy."
"I'm not supposed to be friendly! We're not friends!"
"Is that such a good idea, turning down friends?"
"What?"
"Because it looks to me like you're wanting for some about now."
"I'm wanting for you to get out of my way and leave me bloody well alone."
"Interesting turn of events, so."
"Don't think I'm running from you. I just can't bear the odour of your presence."
"Right. I'll be in the library if you need something."
"Bugger off!"