"Aha! Gotcha! So you're the thief who's been stealing from my garden for weeks now!" Draco jumped out from behind the bushes.
"Uhh..." Harry stammered not only due to the sudden ambush but also because he was faced by the prettiest man he had ever seen.
"So? What do you have to say for yourself, flower thief!"
"I'm sorry," he said with a lopsided grin handing Draco a bunch of lilies.
That smile unnerved Draco. He took a deep breath. "You can keep these, but if you're going to keep helping yourself to my flowers, I need to know if the girl you're giving them to is worth it."
Harry eyed him wearily wondering how to explain that he was headed to the graveyard.
October Prompt #2 - @drarrymicrofic | Prompt: Graveyard | This was a longish fic I wanted to write, but somehow can't find the motivation...so... here is a snippet. Maybe I'll expand it someday.