Title: Cancel
Rating: T
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Rabastan/Harry
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 217
Summary: Rabastan has to disappoint Harry.
Notes:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: 2 Week Drabble Wars - Day Fourteen: "I'd shag him until there was nothing left, just a pair of glasses and a damp patch." (My Mad Fat Diary)
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Chocolate Frog - Roderick Plumpton - Gold - Incorporate the Tushill Tornadoes into your story.
Ultimate Battle Competition 2: Single accessory
"I'd shag him until there was nothing left, just a pair of glasses and a damp patch," Rabastan crowed to Yaxley.
Harry crossed his arms. "Or really?" he asked, eyes twinkling. "You better be talking about me."
Rabastan turned away from his fellow Death Eater. "Who else would I be talking about?"
Harry went into Rabastan's open arms and kissed the strong chest that was covered by familiar Death Eater garb. "Why are you dressed like that? You're supposed to take me to the Tushill Tornadoes Quidditch game."
Rabastan laughed nervously. "Yeah... About that..." He trailed off, not wanting to say it and disappoint his lover of five years.
"You're canceling," he stated flatly.
"Death Eater business," Rabastan supplied.
"It's my birthday," Harry exclaimed.
Rabastan sighed dejectedly. "I know, and I'll make it up to you. I promise. Please tell you forgive me."
Harry's eyes were no longer twinkling. There were emotionless. "Go do what you have to do," he ordered, leaving as quickly as he came.
Rabastan knew he had to find a way to make it up to Harry if ever wanted the other man to forgive him. First, he would take care of business for his Lord, and then it would be time to do everything he could to make it up to Harry.