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Draco stepped out of the floo into the foyer of the ministry a free man. The weight that had lifted off his shoulders was a massive relief, not that he’d let it show. He looked ridiculous, he looked filthy but he felt on top of the world. “I suppose you think I owe you some kind of thanks.” He sneered, curling his upper lip as he came face to face with Harry bloody Potter.
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Draco’s head was pounding, he’d more than accomplished his want to get ‘ridiculously drunk’ the night before. Now he wanted nothing more than to stay in his warm bed until late in the afternoon. However, Potter was supposed to meet him at the manor before the travelled to Hogwarts, and he had things to do, so he’d taking a hangover potion and got to work. The blond had already had a late start due to the dark haired man that had come home with him the night before, but now he was dressed and standing in the front entry way, waiting for his one night stand to join him. William (?) had taken too long in the shower and Draco had had no time to stand around and wait for him, annoyed with the man (Jude, Louis - whatever his name was) enough as it was. He could see Humphrey finally making his way down stairs, when a knock sounded at the door. Groaning to himself, Draco waved off the interloper meaning to send him on his way, and moved to open the door. “Potter.” He said by way of greeting,
not hearing Septimus approach from behind, until it was too late. “Aren’t you going to see me off, Draco?” An arm snaked it’s way around his waist and he suddenly felt lips on the side of his neck, causing him to wince. “I’d hoped you’d join me in the shower.” He murmured, either unaware that they had company or not caring that they did. “Yes, we’ll I told you that I had things to do... Henry?” It came out as a question, but when Henry didn’t say anything, Draco took it as confirmation. “It‘a been... nice, but I need to leave now.” Henry simply hummed in response, kissed him deeply and turned on his heel to head for the floo. Once, the familiar sound of the floo had came and went, Draco finally relaxed. “So, Hogwarts.” He said, trying to be nonchalant.
Harry wasn't too fond of how close this stranger was. Sure, he worked in the party scene, and forced proximity is a given due to cramped venues but there was a reason he surrounded himself with friends. He didn't like to be touched by people he didn't know. Not unless he was okay with it. In this case, he was in no mood to be his usual polite self. He was having a bad day.
"I'd really appreciate it if you don't touch me." Harry's tone was far from the smile he forced out. It was low and deep. Almost as if he was holding himself back, "I don't know you, and you don't know me. So let's- let's keep our boundaries? All good?"
the music was loud, the drinks were endlessly pouring, and harry had just finished his set. he was getting too old to party the night away or at least that's just how he felt. he knew way too many people would miss him but a solid 8 hour sleep on his expensive mattress sounded better than being fucked up and sick at some club. he felt a pair of eyes on him as he packed up his equipment, "it's quite rude to stare, you know?" he said over the loud bass but not once looked in their direction.
Yep, since I was... sixteen I think? Maybe younger? God, I don’t even know anymore. It’s been a while. Is acting something you wanted to do when you were a child? What were you in, if you don’t mind me asking? No, I totally understand that. If you weren’t in this industry, what do you think you’d be doing now? Totally not trying to be nosy, by the way. Exactly, you get it. And I do, yes! I love them. That actually makes sense I didn’t even think about that, it’s tiring for us, wouldn’t wanna put them through that too. They could always go to the location, spend the day with you, then go back to have a little vacation or something, maybe? It’s nice to meet you as well! And aw, thanks. I appreciate the support. Why is it embarrassing? @stylefm
"Yeah but god you were so good, still are of course. Your vocals though, for your age at the time were definitely above average. I think I always wanted to do something in the industry, I just wasn't really sure what yet. It started with minor roles in different episodes. My first decent movie was My palpitating heart. which was before I even went by Eunwoo. Before that, I did like commercials and modeling. So that's fun. Hmm, I think I'd want to be a chef honestly. Oh no, I don't think you're trying to be nosy at all. Yeah the changes and whatnot, I don't think I could do that to an innocent buddy who didn't sign up for this. I just never thought I'd be telling you about my support of your music and you.
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"Some sacrifices aren't worth it, and I'd hate to say it, but you're one of them." Harry let out a soft sigh as he was sick of the constant bickering. It was them or the career that was ahead of him. He had a real shot of getting a label to take him as a producer. It was all he ever wanted with his career but they were the only reason he wasn't 100 percent sure about it. It meant moving away to a whole new state and leaving them behind. He didn't want to leave but what had become of them because of this. He doesn't even recognize who they were to each other. "I can't do this anymore."
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“and there goes my shirt!” harry watched as his shirt was thrown across the room and he was bare in front of the other. “i- uh. you’re drunk and this isn’t a good idea.” her nervously chuckled and wasn’t sure how to act at this point. he brought them home because they were wasted and he didn’t want to leave them there.
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Harry wasn’t really paying attention to what they were saying because he was too busy admiring the other. They’re so smart. Nodding to everything they were saying until they asked him a question. It had taken him aback and took him awhile to compose himself. “I’m sorry- uh.” He nervously chuckled, “Could you repeat that? I swear I’m listening. I just- I forgot.” Yeah. Now they probably think your dumb now.”
