FIC: Slut, H/D, Hard R, Challenge Fic
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[Title] Slut
[Pairing] Harry/Draco
[Rating] NC-17
[Disclaimer] Boys belong to JK Rowling. I just kidnapped them temporarily.
[Word Count] 1,176
[Author]
charlotteschaos
[Beta]
petalla
[Summary] Post war hero Harry Potter finds fugitive Draco Malfoy.
[Notes] Responds to Challenge #1 on
domharry Prompt: 'When the hand snaked out and dragged him into the alley, the boy's only emotion was a sick sense of I-told-you-so.' - Poppy Z Brite, 'Optional Music For Voice and Piano' (It was Poppy, I couldn't resist.)
Upon recollection, Draco Malfoy had always had a rather waifish, androgynous look to him. The school uniform often threw that off, though, so if you weren't specifically looking for it, you could have missed it entirely. Harry had missed it then. But now, in a sleazy strip bar in Islington, watching the white and silver spangled lithe body undulating against a shiny but heavily fingerprinted pole in time to a loud and pulsing profligate song about blowjobs, it was all coming into focus.
Since the war had ended, everyone wanted a piece of the man who defeated you know who. Vanquished Voldemort. Harry had never enjoyed the adulation. From the start of his misadventures in the Wizarding world, he'd always shrunk from the spotlight. While some might have rested on their laurels after completing such a feat, Harry instead tucked into his Auror training and immediately began stalking and incarcerating the escaped Death Eaters.
( SLUT. )
[Pairing] Harry/Draco
[Rating] NC-17
[Disclaimer] Boys belong to JK Rowling. I just kidnapped them temporarily.
[Word Count] 1,176
[Author]
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[Beta]
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[Summary] Post war hero Harry Potter finds fugitive Draco Malfoy.
[Notes] Responds to Challenge #1 on
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Upon recollection, Draco Malfoy had always had a rather waifish, androgynous look to him. The school uniform often threw that off, though, so if you weren't specifically looking for it, you could have missed it entirely. Harry had missed it then. But now, in a sleazy strip bar in Islington, watching the white and silver spangled lithe body undulating against a shiny but heavily fingerprinted pole in time to a loud and pulsing profligate song about blowjobs, it was all coming into focus.
Since the war had ended, everyone wanted a piece of the man who defeated you know who. Vanquished Voldemort. Harry had never enjoyed the adulation. From the start of his misadventures in the Wizarding world, he'd always shrunk from the spotlight. While some might have rested on their laurels after completing such a feat, Harry instead tucked into his Auror training and immediately began stalking and incarcerating the escaped Death Eaters.
( SLUT. )