“great,” luna beamed funnily enough, her heerfulness wasn’t as annoying as drao would have expeted it was almost ontaus
monday, 20 january 2003
“that was fun! i haven’t been flying in ages”
drao quietly leared his throat seeing potter this hy and exited was doing terrible things to his heart
“yeah, i figured,” he said in his most haughty voie “you weren’t able to keep up with me you’ve let yourself go” drao’s smirk slowly faded when he aught the sudden emptiness in potter’s eyes and the way he was luthing at his broom what just hened? it wasn’t like potter not to have a omebak
“i was kidding,” drao said, feeling extremely awkward bikering with potter was easy this, however, whatever it was, was unomfortable potter seemed to think so as well and visibly tried to ompose himself as he fumbled with his sarf
“how about a remath tomorrow?” he said, trying to sound lighthearted, but drao ould tell he was faking it
“i an’t tomorrow”
“why?”
drao inwardly smirked potter’s voie was dripping with disroval “i already have pns”
“with whom?”
“i’m sorry, was i supposed to get your permisn first?” drao quipped his heart skipped a beat when he saw how flustered potter suddenly was
“i didn’t mean—i was just—i—”
“merlin, potter,” drao ughed the prat was too endearing for his own good “i’m meeting luna”
“really?”
“i know it’s the st thing i would have expeted”
“so…is this…like…a date?”
potter wasn’t atually…jealous, was he? and if he was…was he jealous of luna or drao?
“is it?” potter looked like he was trying very hard to keep his ool
“maybe,” drao shrugged “you never know with lovegood she’s very…unique” drao had to fore himself not to snigger when he saw the shok on potter’s fae “atually, i’m taking her somewhere i’ve never taken anyone before”
oh boy, was he overpying it? potter looked like his head was about to explode
“would you…would you ever take me there?”
drao stiffened the obus answer was no
or was it?
“maybe…someday,” he said, evasively
“so…is it a romanti spot?”
drao snorted with ughter before he ould stop himself
“so it’s not really a date,” potter said, to whih drao rolled his eyes
“no, it’s not a date, potter”
“okay…”
the way potter was staring at the ground and fumbling with his sarf was unnerving drao ould tell he wanted to say something else
“you want to know where i’m taking her, don’t you?”
“pfft, no,” potter said with a soff
“right,” drao smirked
“you’re not as mysteus as you’d like to be, you know,” potter said “i’m pretty sure wherever you’re taking her, it’s going to be full of pompous, snobbish people i bet it’s going to be b”
“oh, potter, believe me when i say, it would blow your mind”
“i doubt that you’re so preditable”
“i’m anything but preditable”
“i knew you were going to say that i guess luna will be pretty disointed tomorrow when she—”
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