Harry Potter one-shots

Darry - The Great Prank War

It was a quiet Saturday at Hogwarts, a rarity given the usual chaos, but for Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy, it was the perfect opportunity to settle an ongoing dispute: who was the master of pranks?

The "Great Prank War," as it had come to be known among the students, started innocently enough with a simple jinx that turned Draco's robes pink. However, it quickly escalated, and now, no one was safe from their shenanigans.

Today, Harry was plotting his latest move in the Room of Requirement, which had transformed into a prankster's paradise filled with every imaginable gag item. As he surveyed his options, the door creaked open, and in walked Draco, looking unusually smug.

"Potter, ready to surrender yet?" Draco taunted, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

"Not on your life, Malfoy. I've got a trick up my sleeve that you won't see coming," Harry retorted, his hand hovering over a box labeled "Instant Swamp."

Draco snorted. "Please, I've dodged your pathetic attempts so far. What's one more?"

Unbeknownst to Draco, Harry had already set his plan in motion. With a flick of his wand, he whispered, "Activare," and watched as Draco's shoes suddenly sprouted giant springs.

"What the—?" Draco yelped as he began bouncing uncontrollably around the room, his arms flailing for balance.

Harry couldn't contain his laughter as Draco bounced like a pinball, crashing into shelves and tripping over prank items. "How's that for pathetic?" Harry chuckled, dodging a bouncing Draco.

"This isn't over, Potter!" Draco managed to shout between bounces. Just as he said that, he bounced right into a shelf that tipped over, showering him with a cascade of itching powder.

Now itching and bouncing, Draco was a sight to behold. He looked so ridiculous that even he couldn't help but start laughing at his own predicament. "Alright, alright, you got me good, Potter."

Harry, feeling a bit guilty but mostly amused, cast a spell to stop the springs. "Here, let me help you with that itching powder," he said, trying to keep a straight face as he approached with his wand drawn.

As he reached Draco, however, Draco pulled out his own wand and with a quick spell, he turned Harry's hair into a vivid shade of green. "Got you back!"

Harry touched his now-green hair, and then both of them burst into laughter, their rivalry momentarily forgotten in the hilarity of their prank war.

"Truce?" Harry offered, extending his hand.

Draco took it, shaking firmly. "Truce... for now. But watch your back, Potter."

"Likewise, Malfoy," Harry replied, a grin spreading across his face.

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