( good, it's malfoy. good — good? it's malfoy? harry frowns, and no matter how much octopus he's eaten, or how enchanted he is, he still has that thread of recognition that says say, harry potter, perhaps flirting with draco malfoy isn't the best choice you've made today.
and yet. he cringes like the words are being carved from him, already there in his mouth before any common sense can prohibit him from going further.
there's no common sense, besides. there's just draco, and his eyes, like polar magnets drawing him in. )
No — they're really lovely. I guess I never ... noticed. ( he can't entirely look away from there, but his hand palms up to find his wrist, just. holding. ) Or maybe I have? Say — that's a good grip you have, too. Have you always been this, um — hypnotic?
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( good, it's malfoy. good — good? it's malfoy? harry frowns, and no matter how much octopus he's eaten, or how enchanted he is, he still has that thread of recognition that says say, harry potter, perhaps flirting with draco malfoy isn't the best choice you've made today.
and yet. he cringes like the words are being carved from him, already there in his mouth before any common sense can prohibit him from going further.
there's no common sense, besides. there's just draco, and his eyes, like polar magnets drawing him in. )
No — they're really lovely. I guess I never ... noticed. ( he can't entirely look away from there, but his hand palms up to find his wrist, just. holding. ) Or maybe I have? Say — that's a good grip you have, too. Have you always been this, um — hypnotic?