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.
"I should have known better than to trust that Muggle sun potion." Draco, divested of his trunks, twisted around to get a better look in the bathroom mirror.
Harry tried, unsuccessfully, to keep from snickering at the flash of a white bum against the darker pink of sun exposed back. "It wore off, that was all. You have to reapply it periodically throughout the day. We were having so much fun; I guess I just didn't think of it."
His ploy to distract Draco from his ire by offering to help rinse off all the sand was more than effective.