You Really Don't Want Sand There
Warnings: Slash (Draco x Harry), Semi-epilogue compliant as in canon children, but no pesky wives.
Summary: Harry takes Draco at the ocean for the first time. Err, to… I meant takes him to the ocean for the first time. Whichever. Take your pick.
This will be a short drabble series. It will have 10 chapters, at 100 words each exactly.
Disclaimer: Everything belongs to Rowling. I just like to torture her characters.
Harry gave Draco a playful push until he started moving in the right direction. They found a suitable spot to setup their umbrella and blanket. Ahead of them, they could see Scorpius taking to the water like a fish, even bravely imitating James on one of those Muggle skim boards.
After everything had been arranged (and rearranged) to Draco's satisfaction, Harry peeled off his t-shirt and kicked his sandals to the side. He fished around in the beach bag until he found the small white bottle. He squirted a generous dollop into his hands.
"Bit public for that isn't it?"