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.
"Of course I can swim." Draco was promptly knocked down by a wave, sputtering indignantly at the salty taste.
As he regained his footing, Harry pushed him in the surf again. Draco looked past where the sand bar strategically hid their position.
"The children are fine." Harry sucked on a particularly sensitive bit of skin on the inside of Draco's thigh. "We can still see them from here. Besides, there are lifeguards, and I set monitoring charms."
Slick limbs tangled against the gritty sand in a maddening rhythm. "Please, now!"
Harry grinned widely. "Trust me, you don't want sand there."