AUTHOR'S NOTES:
This was my 2017 HP-Halloween Fest Drabble Exchange (hp-halloween . livejournal . com) entry. The fest is long over and reveals are out, so now I can post this for you here. This drabble is finished. It is a one-shot.
My drabble gift was for: nimrod_9
Fest requirement: exactly 200 word drabble (no more, no less)
My partner's prompt requests were: bats, any relationship, any genre (except very dark themes), A/U (no Voldemort resurrection, no war, just typical 7th year teen angst and pranks).
Thank you to the HP-Halloween mod for running this wonderful drabble fest again! I always enjoy participating!
DISCLAIMER: "Harry Potter" is the property of J.K. Rowling and Warner Bros. This fanfiction was written entirely for fun, not for profit, and no copyright infringement is intended.
TIMELINE: Hogwarts, A/U (1997).
CHARACTERS FEATURED (alphabetical order, last name): Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter
SUMMARY: At the Hogwarts Samhain Costume Ball, Draco and Harry are both dressed as Dark Fae, but only one of them is the real deal…
RATING: PG-15
WARNINGS: Sexual humour, Trickery (use of magical creature glamour)
A MOST UNCOMFORTABLE NIGHT
By: RZZMG
Draco swaggered towards him, smirking like the fecking Cheshire Cat.
Harry sighed, knowing what came next…
"Are you and Weasley sharing hand-me-down costumes now?" his rival jeered, inspecting Harry's outfit with contemptuous disapproval. "Tacky, Potter. Your boyfriend has bad taste in everything, it seems." He flashed his own costume's bat-like wings, which were admittedly impressive. "Meanwhile, some of us could afford the best for tonight's Samhain ball. See, this is what a Dark Fae is supposed to look like."
Little did he know, but Harry's wings weren't faked.
Lily Evans had been a changeling, and over the summer, Harry had finally inherited her Fae abilities, including illusion and passion magic…and the wings.
Sick unto death of Malfoy's constant mocking, Harry sought to teach him a lesson. He flapped his ebony bat-like wings once. Black fairy dust laced with a seductive pheromone fell in twinkling patterns all over Draco, ensnaring him instantly in a lust spell. The front of his expensive costume was suddenly tenting in a rather embarrassing manner.
Harry leaned forward and whispered, "See, this is what a Dark Fae actually feels like."
He laughed as he walked away.
Now Malfoy was in for a most uncomfortable night instead.
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~FIN~
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