Disclaimer: Harry Potter and Co. have been borrowed by me. I solemnly pledge to return them unharmed, if a little debauched, once I am done with them.

Warnings: Innuendo, implied bondage?

A/N: Still taking prompts! :D


Prompt: Attention (requested sub!Draco)


Draco whined and arched into Harry's touch.

"You like that, don't you?" murmured Harry, stroking his back.

Draco purred in response, and Harry chuckled.

"You just love attention, don't you, Draco?" he asked, grinning.

Draco mewled as Harry ran his fingers through the fine hair on his head.

He thought back to the day Draco Malfoy was made his Auror partner, back when they were in training. The partner you had in training was likely the partner you kept afterwards. The bonds forged in training were by no means a small deal.

He'd stormed down to Kingsley's office and threatened to quit. Kingsley had called his bluff. He knew Harry loved his job too much to quit.

"Give him a chance," advised Kingsley.

So Harry was stuck working with Draco Malfoy all through Auror training, and by the time Auror training was done, to his surprise he didn't want to work with anyone else.

They still fought plenty, but they always made up over drinks at the pub after.

They still riled each other up like no one else could, but they knew each other better than anyone else did and made a killer team because of it.

Draco was still a conceited prat who knew how to make Harry's life miserable, but Harry couldn't imagine his life without Draco in it.

Draco was still a vain git who loved himself a little too much to be healthy, but now Harry loved him too.

He turned his attention back to the present when his inattention was rewarded by a nip to his hand.

"None of that, Draco," he chided. "Or no treat for you."

His hand was nipped again and he tugged at the slender collar he made Draco wear, pulling him back from being able to reach Harry's now-sore appendage.

"Bad Draco!" he scolded. Draco just batted his hand back and forth.

"You just wanted attention, didn't you?" he asked, bemused. "Just like him."

He sighed and rolled his eyes. He was pathetic. He should just man up and tell Draco he loved him – so much that he'd named his new cat after him.