Title: Fear and Heat
Author:
enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione, Goyle
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): None
Word count: 250
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
hd_commentfest - The Deathly Hallows Part II
Summary: Harry outs himself after saving Draco from the Fiendfyre.
Heart in his mouth, Harry angled his broom and swooped low, reaching for Draco's outstretched hand. Both boys' palms were damp with sweat from fear and heat, and Draco's fingers slipped through Harry's hand.
Harry swore and executed a sharp turn on his broom.
"Harry!" Hermione screamed as she and Ron flew for safety with Goyle clinging to their broom.
Teeth clenched in determination, Harry dove for Draco again, grasping him around the wrist this time and hauling the other boy onto the broom behind him.
Draco wound his arms around Harry's middle and held on tightly.
The flames closed in, and Harry leaned back, angling his broom up high to clear the Fiendfyre. Draco screamed in his ear as they made a final, desperate bid for escape. With the flames literally roaring behind them, they arrowed through the closing door and into the cool sanctuary of the corridor beyond.
Harry pulled his broom up sharply, but he and Draco collided with the far wall and ended up in a heap on the floor. They sat up and glared at one another until their tempers got the best of them.
"What the hell did you think you were doing?!"
"Don't you ever scare me like that again!"
They reached for one another at the same time, hands grasping as their mouths met in a furious snog.
"Harry!" yelped Ron, eyes wide in his soot-darkened face.
Hermione sighed and shook her head. "I didn't see that one coming," she mused.
Goyle smirked at her and said, "I did."
Author:
Characters: Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione, Goyle
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): None
Word count: 250
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
Summary: Harry outs himself after saving Draco from the Fiendfyre.
Heart in his mouth, Harry angled his broom and swooped low, reaching for Draco's outstretched hand. Both boys' palms were damp with sweat from fear and heat, and Draco's fingers slipped through Harry's hand.
Harry swore and executed a sharp turn on his broom.
"Harry!" Hermione screamed as she and Ron flew for safety with Goyle clinging to their broom.
Teeth clenched in determination, Harry dove for Draco again, grasping him around the wrist this time and hauling the other boy onto the broom behind him.
Draco wound his arms around Harry's middle and held on tightly.
The flames closed in, and Harry leaned back, angling his broom up high to clear the Fiendfyre. Draco screamed in his ear as they made a final, desperate bid for escape. With the flames literally roaring behind them, they arrowed through the closing door and into the cool sanctuary of the corridor beyond.
Harry pulled his broom up sharply, but he and Draco collided with the far wall and ended up in a heap on the floor. They sat up and glared at one another until their tempers got the best of them.
"What the hell did you think you were doing?!"
"Don't you ever scare me like that again!"
They reached for one another at the same time, hands grasping as their mouths met in a furious snog.
"Harry!" yelped Ron, eyes wide in his soot-darkened face.
Hermione sighed and shook her head. "I didn't see that one coming," she mused.
Goyle smirked at her and said, "I did."