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.
"Oh, stuff it, you. This is sunscreen to protect against those dreaded freckles."
"I'll just keep my shirt on."
"You're wearing long-sleeves!"
"Fine." He pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a pale slim torso. He made an undignified squeak as Harry rubbed his back. "You didn't tell me it was going to be cold!"
"If you want me to stop, I will." Contrary to his words, Harry continued to work the lotion into Draco's shoulders, rubbing and lingering in a manner that had Draco shivering for an entirely different reason.
"Okay, this is kind of nice," he sniffed. "Proceed."