Drarry One Shots

Felix Felicis (Part Two)

OW! I just burned myself on my hot cocoa...OWIE. MY TASTEBUDS WONT GROW BACK FOR LIKEA WEEK. 

I can't believe I'm doing this so soon after I did the first one. Guess I've been frustrated that I haven't been able to write recently. Oh well. Who's complaining? I certainly don't hear any of you fuckers. 

Wuv you.

Oh, bit a fem slash but it ain't much. Just a mention. It's cool. Don't let the pairing offset you, yeah? It's Hermione/Luna. Think you can handle a "Harry shut up she's my girlfriend now get over it."?

Sum-Sum-Cause-I'm-A-Dumb-Dumb: Harry get's frustrated with waiting. Turns out pouting can get you somewhere, on occasion.

And the picture is because I thought, hey, why not? Felix Felicis and all that. Might as well. It doesn't really have anything to do with the plot of the chapter, but you know.

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Harry huffed, stabbing his waffle. He viciously bit into it. If anybody had been listening they may have heard a growl come from him. But anybody could see his scowl. 

"Harry."

A grunting noise came as a response.

"Harry." 

Grunt.

"Harry Potter."

Growl.

"So help me I will use your full name."

Eye flicker. 

"One last chance." 

Harry stared at her for a second, then his eyes flickered back, and narrowed into a scowl. Hermione sighed, and stood up. She had the attention of half the Gryffindor table.

"Harry. I know you think I won't but I will." Now she had captured the attention of the whole Gryffindor table and some Ravens.

Snort. Most of the hall turned their attention as the loud noise reverberated. 

"Harrison Jamie Lillian Potter so help me you will stop pouting before I take my book and smack you upside the head with it for being such a moody prat!" Hermione threatened, making Harry startle and look up at her, finally. She smiled in triumph. But Harry only sighed and went back to moodily stabbing his food.

,

Hermione grabbed him by the arm and hauled him out of the Great Hall, paying no mind to those who stared after her. "Luna!" She called out, not watching as the blonde stood up smoothly and trailed out after them, a smile on her face. Harry resisted, digging his heels into the floor, but then Luna grabbed his other side and they lifted the smallish teen out by his arms. 

Ignoring the laughter was easy. They'd ignored worse. It wasn't even a hurtful laughter. 

They ended up in an adjacent alcove that Harry hadn't even known existed. He stared up at them in shock, rubbing his arms where they had held him grouchily.