Angst/Fluff
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enableloveHola, i wrote angst for the challenge at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
hd_angst, so don't read Jae, but then topped it off with fluff!!
Title: Invisibility
Author/Artist:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
hd_obsession
Rating: PG?
Warnings: ANGST!! (it deserves a warning!)
Word Count: 384
Disclaimer: Yes, I waste my time writing fanfiction when I could be writing the seventh book. Psht.
Summary: For Challenge #3 athd_angst of unrequited love and the quote "I wish I was as invisible as you make me feel.” requested by the lovely micolerose
Dedication: For the darlingmiss0sheree I blame you!! Haha *muahz*
I see him across the Great Hall and I know I am staring, but I can’t help it. He has an effect on me that nobody else has or probably will ever have. His eyes meet mine and he sneers, his eyes glittering with unrestrained hate, and I can’t take it and so look away.
Ron and Hermione look on with sympathy, though Hermione much more so than Ron.
I know I shouldn’t look at him that way, I mean he is an ex-Deatheater’s son, Lucius Malfoy’s son, the same Lucius Malfoy that has tried to kill me dozens of times! He is the epitome of evil, no to mention he is a boy.
I pass him in the hallway and again cannot help but stare longingly at his soft skin. He barely gives me a second glance and I am reminded of harsh reality.
For some stupid reason, I finally gather up the courage to go up to him, cursing the Sorting Hat for putting me in Gryffindor all the while. He is sitting alone in the Library.
“Umm…Malfoy, can I talk to you for a second?”
“Talk to me? Why?” He looks mildly curious but irritated for the most part.
“Umm..Well, you see…”
“Spit it out Potter,” he says with contempt.
I falter a little. “IthinkImightlikeyou.”
Draco scoffed, “Wait, what? You, the great boy-who-defeated the Dark Lord, likes me, Deatheater scum? Don’t make me laugh.” And he started to walk away.
I followed and grabbed his elbow, stopping him. He jerked it away, but turned around.
“Listen Potter,” he said as if speaking to a child, “I like girls, not boys. I know it is very hard to get through that thick skull of yours but it’s true. And even if I did like boys, why in the world would I go out with the likes of you?” He looked down at Harry and said it so hatefully that I couldn’t help but believe him, though it hurt to do so. And then he left, without even a backward glance in my direction.
All the shame, humiliation, feelings of being invisible can’t compare to this moment of utter rejection. I wish I was as invisible as you make me feel Draco, it would probably hurt a hell of a lot less.
and now:
Title:Woman in White
Author/Artist:hd_obsession
Rating: PG?
Warnings: Fluff! :)
Word Count: 260
Disclaimer: Yes, I waste my time writing fanfiction when I could be writing the seventh book. Psht.
Summary: Was Harry cheating on Draco?
“Oh my god that feels so good! *Moan* Do it again.”
Draco inched closer to the door. Was Harry cheating on him? In THEIR bed? He suddenly got very angry and slammed open the door only to see Harry face down on the bed with a woman massaging his back.
At the sound of the door being slammed open Harry looked up, saw Draco and smiled, beckoning him over with a crooked finger. The woman had stopped and Harry got up from the bed, making sure the towel properly covered his lower body. He leaned over and gave Draco a kiss.
“Hi love. Sorry about Linda,” Harry said, pointing at the woman wearing all white, “I thought we would have been finished by now. I had actually gotten her for you, but she offered to give me a massage first, so how could I resist?”
“You got her for me?”
“Of course, I know that you have been having trouble with your back since your last mission, and don’t deny it!” Draco closed his mouth with a snap.
“Ok, fine. Awww, Harry, you spoil me.”
“Only because I love you. C’mon, take off your clothes and lay on the bed.”
“Harry, now’s NOT the time, we have a guest,” he said, gesturing to Linda.
Both Linda and Harry blushed, “oh hush, onto the bed, I’m going to change.”
Before Draco got on the bed though, he kissed Harry and whispered, “Thanks so much babe. After this though, it’s all about you.”
Harry smirked lasciviously at him and said, “can’t wait.”
xposted tohd_fluff and hd_angst
hd_angst, so don't read Jae, but then topped it off with fluff!!Title: Invisibility
Author/Artist:
hd_obsessionRating: PG?
Warnings: ANGST!! (it deserves a warning!)
Word Count: 384
Disclaimer: Yes, I waste my time writing fanfiction when I could be writing the seventh book. Psht.
Summary: For Challenge #3 at
hd_angst of unrequited love and the quote "I wish I was as invisible as you make me feel.” requested by the lovely micoleroseDedication: For the darling
miss0sheree I blame you!! Haha *muahz*I see him across the Great Hall and I know I am staring, but I can’t help it. He has an effect on me that nobody else has or probably will ever have. His eyes meet mine and he sneers, his eyes glittering with unrestrained hate, and I can’t take it and so look away.
Ron and Hermione look on with sympathy, though Hermione much more so than Ron.
I know I shouldn’t look at him that way, I mean he is an ex-Deatheater’s son, Lucius Malfoy’s son, the same Lucius Malfoy that has tried to kill me dozens of times! He is the epitome of evil, no to mention he is a boy.
I pass him in the hallway and again cannot help but stare longingly at his soft skin. He barely gives me a second glance and I am reminded of harsh reality.
For some stupid reason, I finally gather up the courage to go up to him, cursing the Sorting Hat for putting me in Gryffindor all the while. He is sitting alone in the Library.
“Umm…Malfoy, can I talk to you for a second?”
“Talk to me? Why?” He looks mildly curious but irritated for the most part.
“Umm..Well, you see…”
“Spit it out Potter,” he says with contempt.
I falter a little. “IthinkImightlikeyou.”
Draco scoffed, “Wait, what? You, the great boy-who-defeated the Dark Lord, likes me, Deatheater scum? Don’t make me laugh.” And he started to walk away.
I followed and grabbed his elbow, stopping him. He jerked it away, but turned around.
“Listen Potter,” he said as if speaking to a child, “I like girls, not boys. I know it is very hard to get through that thick skull of yours but it’s true. And even if I did like boys, why in the world would I go out with the likes of you?” He looked down at Harry and said it so hatefully that I couldn’t help but believe him, though it hurt to do so. And then he left, without even a backward glance in my direction.
All the shame, humiliation, feelings of being invisible can’t compare to this moment of utter rejection. I wish I was as invisible as you make me feel Draco, it would probably hurt a hell of a lot less.
and now:
Title:Woman in White
Author/Artist:
hd_obsessionRating: PG?
Warnings: Fluff! :)
Word Count: 260
Disclaimer: Yes, I waste my time writing fanfiction when I could be writing the seventh book. Psht.
Summary: Was Harry cheating on Draco?
“Oh my god that feels so good! *Moan* Do it again.”
Draco inched closer to the door. Was Harry cheating on him? In THEIR bed? He suddenly got very angry and slammed open the door only to see Harry face down on the bed with a woman massaging his back.
At the sound of the door being slammed open Harry looked up, saw Draco and smiled, beckoning him over with a crooked finger. The woman had stopped and Harry got up from the bed, making sure the towel properly covered his lower body. He leaned over and gave Draco a kiss.
“Hi love. Sorry about Linda,” Harry said, pointing at the woman wearing all white, “I thought we would have been finished by now. I had actually gotten her for you, but she offered to give me a massage first, so how could I resist?”
“You got her for me?”
“Of course, I know that you have been having trouble with your back since your last mission, and don’t deny it!” Draco closed his mouth with a snap.
“Ok, fine. Awww, Harry, you spoil me.”
“Only because I love you. C’mon, take off your clothes and lay on the bed.”
“Harry, now’s NOT the time, we have a guest,” he said, gesturing to Linda.
Both Linda and Harry blushed, “oh hush, onto the bed, I’m going to change.”
Before Draco got on the bed though, he kissed Harry and whispered, “Thanks so much babe. After this though, it’s all about you.”
Harry smirked lasciviously at him and said, “can’t wait.”
xposted to
hd_fluff and hd_angst
