
Right on the way to the pub, there’s this gap between a couple of buildings (…) Would be the ideal place to grab Potter and drag their faces together, if he didn’t spend every single walk down thinking too hard to accomplish much of anything.(…)
Out of the pub, they’ll walk back to headquarters, as they’re on the brink of drunk, so he can splash his face in the office sink and floo home. The other will stay, and then walk, but he’ll say something kindly insulting just as Draco steps into the fire, and laugh, and that will be that until Monday. It’s a pattern, and everything is going by the book until they pass that gap, and Draco fails to catch on until Potter is pulling him in and stumbling him up against the wall with excruciatingly perfect lack of grace.Right Through Him by chiromancy
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANGELA! <3
