On their second date, Harry made fool of himself.
They were having a luncheon at Hogsmeade on a warm summer day. The sun shined brightly from the sky, only dimmed when a passing fluffy cloud shielded the golden rays from hitting his face.
Draco came into view at the gate, was let in, and sat down across from Harry.
An interesting lunch indeed.
"Hello," Draco shot the Gryffindor a smile that made his heart leap.
"Hi," he grinned back.
They ordered beverages (alcoholic) and immersed themselves in casual conversation.
Everything rolled fine, they were getting along: laughing, smiling, joking, flirting; the whole nine yards. It was when they starting talking about language that messed him up.
"So, do you still have your weird ability to speak to hideous slimy things?" Draco asked sipping his second butterbeer.
"Yes, in fact, I do," Harry chuckled. "And loving every minute of the unusual conversations about mice I have with Lyana, my adult ball-python."
"Ooh, fancy," he winked, albeit sarcastically, back.
"Very." Harry took a bite of his chicken alfredo, "Do you speak any languages, Draco?"
"I've always spoken French," he says in an 'it's-a-pureblood-thing' tone. "And I've recently just become fluent in German.
Harry wracked his brain for the sentence 'I know a bit of German as well'. When he found a sentence that sounded correct, he went with it.
"Ich habe meine Schirm verloren."
Draco lifted a blonde eyebrow and smirked.
"Yes it is bad when you loose your umbrella, however, I don't see why you'd need one on a day like today."
Harry flushed, "Um…er…well… agh."
An hour later when they were saying goodbye at the Apparation point Draco pulled him in for a sloppy, wet kiss and some arse groping.
"You're too cute." Draco chuckled into Harry's ear before Disapperating out of sight.
So, idea from yamiXyugi-setoXjo
Excuse our horrible German skills xD
Next one is a picture prompt..or the super kink when I get the motivation to type it up.
My friend says the ending is priceless :3