FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Harry laughed a little as he kissed Ashlin. “i'm not a freak in any sense of the word.” he teased grinning a little. “and of course I'll be fine, Draco?” Draco blinked, looking up at the other. “i want you to be my second.” Harry admitted, Draco gaping a little. “i...what.. me why!?” “because I can't ask Ashlin to do it, in case I do get hurt someone needs to take care of Connor, I can't ask Tom to do it because he's the dark lord and people would immediately accuse of cheating, and you three are the only people I actually trust anymore, so it has to be Draco.” Draco sputtered and growled and shook his head but finally nodded. “fine.” he grumbled crossing his arms and sulking as Harry laughed, kissing Ashlin again.
The next morning harry found himself looking out at a mass of people, reporters and common folk alike, all there waiting to see the duel between the two potters, wondering who was going to be exposed as the fake, muttering and murmuring loudly as they waited.
The next morning harry found himself looking out at a mass of people, reporters and common folk alike, all there waiting to see the duel between the two potters, wondering who was going to be exposed as the fake, muttering and murmuring loudly as they waited.