Socks, Flirting & Invisible Kisses
by DrarryAndSnowbazLoverWriterShipper
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Summary
It starts with a sock that isn’t missing and a patrol that isn’t real: Harry wants an excuse to flirt, Draco wants an excuse to follow, and their inner monologues are screaming “TOUCH HIM—NO, ABSOLUTELY NOT—IDIOT!” the entire walk. There’s bickering, blushing and questionable decisions.
A small excerpt:Draco: *…Shakespeare said WHAT? Harry, what absolute literary crime are you about to commit?* “…Shakespeare said I’m beautiful?”
Harry: *YES THAT’S WHAT YOU SAID HARRY. STICK WITH IT. COMMIT TO THE BIT.* “Well, not in those exact words. But, you know… vibes. He said…” *What did he say?* “‘Shall I compare thee to a summer’s broom?’”
Draco: *A SUMMER’S—WHAT?? A BROOM??* “…a broom, Potter?”
Harry: “Yeah. Because you’re… sleek. And fast. And, uh… I want to ride—” *OH GOD ABORT ABORT ABORT* “—to ride… on the wind… of poetic inspiration.” *why am I alive. why was I ever born?*
Draco: *he did NOT just almost say he wants to ride me. He did NOT. He absolutely did. Oh sweet Salazar, he’s an idiot. A beautiful idiot.* “Potter. That is not even CLOSE to the quote.”
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