A Drunken Truth
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starduchessTitle: A Drunken Truth
Author: starduchess
Pairing: Draco/Hermione
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Warnings: none
A/N: Written fordmhgchallenge April 2014 prompt: Paris. I won second place!
“Whoohoo!” Draco yelled, as he stumbled through the crowds at Spirits, a magical dance and cocktail bar. “Come on, Granger. Live it up with me!”
“You're mental,” she said, “and clearly way too drunk.”
“Fine,” he said, turning, confiscating the nearest other girl, and grinding his hips.
Hermione grabbed him and dragged him out of there. “Get a hold of yourself. You're acting like Paris Hilton, beg Morgana.”
“Paris who?”
“Some Muggle rich kid who acts like she's the gods’ gift to humanity.”
“Ah, but I'm your gift,” he said and kissed her.
At least on that she could agree.
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Author: starduchess
Pairing: Draco/Hermione
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Warnings: none
A/N: Written for
dmhgchallenge April 2014 prompt: Paris. I won second place!“Whoohoo!” Draco yelled, as he stumbled through the crowds at Spirits, a magical dance and cocktail bar. “Come on, Granger. Live it up with me!”
“You're mental,” she said, “and clearly way too drunk.”
“Fine,” he said, turning, confiscating the nearest other girl, and grinding his hips.
Hermione grabbed him and dragged him out of there. “Get a hold of yourself. You're acting like Paris Hilton, beg Morgana.”
“Paris who?”
“Some Muggle rich kid who acts like she's the gods’ gift to humanity.”
“Ah, but I'm your gift,” he said and kissed her.
At least on that she could agree.
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