Tags: Alternate Universe - Muggle, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, NSFW Cappuccino art, Actually that's why the rating is Mature, Barista Draco Malfoy, customer harry, Desi Harry Potter, Don't copy to another site
Exploding Snap Trope: Five (5) of Gryffindor | Ensemble cast
Word Count: 3628
Summary: Draco wants Harry to never come to the coffee shop where he is working again. But Harry interprets his attempts to make it creepy as a way of flirting.
Excerpts: “Good-looking? Are you kidding? His hair looks like a bird’s nest, and all he and his red-headed friends wear are hand-me-downs. He looks like a charity case.” “That’s why you checked out his biceps last week when he came here in short sleeves.”
“Whoa, that proposal is the most direct one I’ve ever gotten. I think we’d better go on an ordinary date first.”
Rec Notes: This fic has confident, flirty Harry and catty Draco. (but I think the author has done a good job balancing it. Draco doesn't fall into the horrible, bully category.)
Draco is super obnoxious (and he does have his reasons) around Harry (who just laughs it off)
As the tags say, Draco is a Barista but Harry works at an Indian restaurant which is pretty cool!!
Harry, Blaise and Hermione are all POC and I loved the representation.
And the interactions / flirting between Draco & Harry are quite funny and interesting.
The fic really has an ensemble cast - it's got The Golden Trio, Neville, Ginny & Luna. The Slytherins - Pansy, Blaise, Greg and others too. There's also Sirius and Remus who were a great surprise, Harry lives with them now and I adore that (the backstory is pretty close to canon)! Plus there's Andy, Tonks and Teddy too who make an appearance! Loads of fun! And, if you’re a fan of Sirius and Draco heart-to-hearts - its got a scene for you!
Check this out if you like coffee shop AUs, snark and the whole HP gang!
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Day Five of the Drarry Halloween Fest @drarry-halloween-fest
Warnings: Includes Sexual Content
Meet me in the Room of Requirement tonight after curfew x
Harry didn’t need a signature to know who wrote the note. It was always like this; A note would be written and delivered with a meeting time and place and they both always showed up.
“Hi Harry, what are you reading?” Luna’s dreamy voice said beside him. Hurriedly, he stowed the parchment away into the pockets of his robes. Luna observed the action with her usual far-away look.
“Nothing Luna. Just some notes from Defense,” Harry mumbled.
Luna studied the window for a moment before stating, “It didn’t look like your handwriting.”
“It was,” Harry insisted and winced at his forcefulness. He added, “It’s just messier than usual because I was in a hurry.”
“Pottsies swarm when they detect someone being untruthful. You’re covered in them now,” Luna noted. Heat rose in his cheeks, but before he could reply Ginny came up to them. Instantly, she grabbed Luna’s hand. Luna looked up to her and smiled as if Ginny was her whole world. Seeing them together never failed to make him feel a peculiar feeling in the pit of his stomach. He wanted something like they had. However, in his current predicament, he wasn’t going to acquire it any time soon.
“What are you two doing in the library on this lovely day?” Ginny inquired.
“We’re discussing Harry’s inability to lie because of the pottsies,” Luna told her. Ginny turned a raised eyebrow towards Harry, who immediately looked down to his book to avoid her stare. She was the only one he thought capable of forcing him to reveal his secret.
“What is he lying about Luna?” Ginny asked her girlfriend.
“A note,” Luna answered. She was twirling her fingers through Ginny’s hair. Either Ginny didn’t notice, or she didn’t care. Most likely the latter.
“A note? Can I see this note, Harry?” Ginny questioned. Harry glanced to the window and noticed a single broom in the air.
“You’re right Ginny. What am I doing inside on a sunny day like today?” Harry said before quickly standing and walking past the rows of books to leave the library.
He heard Ginny call out to him, “You can’t avoid me, forever!” before she was shushed by the other patrons and Madam Pince. Ginny was right after all. Now would be a grand time to go outside to fly. He had a few hours to kill, anyways.
The trickiest part of their “relationship” was getting away from his friends. You can only tell Hermione you’re studying so many times until she grows wary. He knew she had figured something else was behind the reason why he was leaving the common room so often by himself. The other night, he had said he was going flying. After he returned tired and slightly sweaty, she had asked why she hadn’t seen him on the pitch at all. He grumbled an excuse that he was flying over the forest before declaring tiredness and going up to his dorm. Since then, Hermione has been asking him various questions at nonspecific intervals. Somehow, she caught him off guard almost every time.
Luckily, tonight would be easier. Meeting after curfew meant that most, if not all, of the pupils would be at least. Harry wouldn’t have to deal with Hermione’s probing questions tonight.
An hour before curfew, Harry put his quill down and announced he was going to bed. Ron and Hermione, who normally went to bed earlier, agreed without hesitation. Thirty minutes later, Ron’s snores assured him that he was the only one awake. Stealthily, he sat up and grabbed his cloak and map. He hand’t changed out of his robes, so he didn’t have to worry about that. Ron, the oblivious one, didn’t even notice.
Soon, he was on the seventh floor. After walking past it three times, thinking about what he wanted from the room, a door appeared. He couldn’t stop the smile from forming as he walked through.
So many times he had thought of their - whatever it was. He knew it couldn’t end well. Draco made it clear that he didn’t want more than this. More than meeting in secret locations and getting off, but Harry didn’t think that was the entire truth. They both could be getting off with anyone at any time. However, they only ever came to each other. He knew there wasn’t anybody else, because one night Draco had admitted there wasn’t in his post-orgasmic state. They never talked about it - Draco refused to - but there was something more than just sex. Something deep and real.
The room was adorned with a queen sized bed and sitting area with a couch, arm chair, and small table. There was an aroma of flowers and chocolate drifting through the room. Sitting on the couch was none other than Draco Malfoy. He was lounging and smirking as Harry made his way over to him. The first thing Harry did was place his hands on each side of Draco’s face and join their lips together in a hungry kiss. Draco’s hand came up to be placed on Harry’s hips, urging him to move closer. Slowly, Harry pulled away to murmur a quiet, “Hello,” against the blonde’s lips.
“Hi,” Draco whispered back. Harry moved and quickly, he was straddling Draco and had his arms wrapped around his neck. They resumed their kiss, this time their tongues meeting to explore each other. After a few moments of this, Draco moved his head back and Harry began to pepper kisses over his throat. He sucked on Draco’s sensitive spot right below his collarbone and Draco let out a shaky breath. When Harry rolled his hips so Draco could feel his hardness, Draco put a hand to his chest.
“Wait a moment,” Draco chuckled. Harry stopped and raised his eyebrows in silent question. “I… made something,” Draco continued, a blush tinting his cheeks.
“What?” Harry asked as he fingered the hair at Draco’s nape.
“I figured it could be a Christmas present. Since I can’t give it to you on the jolly day, I thought we could use it now,” Draco said, silkiness dripping from his voice.
Harry titled his head to nip at Draco’s earlobe and whispered, “What is it?” He moved his lips down slightly to suck on the skin there, causing a moan to escape Draco’s lips.
“It’s a… lust potion,” Draco murmured.
“A lust potion?” Harry asked against his skin.
“Yes, it heightens the feelings of arousal, making sex more pleasurable,” Draco explained. Harry still couldn’t comprehend the reason why Draco could still sound as eloquent as he is in these situations. Even with full attention, Harry couldn’t string words together the way Draco can.
“Where is it?” Harry practically growled.
“On the table,” Draco said, gesturing with his hand. Harry turned to see a phial filled with a glistening silver liquid. He grabbed it and turned back to Draco who had one perfect eyebrow arched upwards.
“Shall we?” Harry asked and Draco nodded. Harry gulped down a couple drinks and Draco repeated the motion.
Within seconds, they were all over each other. Desperately, their hands shot everywhere, trying to touch everything. The slight friction of Draco’s trousers and Harry’s jeans sliding against each other was enough to send shocks to their cocks. Wantonly, they began to undress each other, throwing each offending article of clothing far away from themselves.
Once they were down to their pants, Harry stood. He lifted Draco, resulting in Draco wrapping his legs around him and their cocks touching through less fabric than before. Harry moved with lightning speed to deposit Draco on the bed and cover him with his once body once more. Draco groaned as he lifted his hips to make contact with Harry. He reached down to grab his arse and push them together with more force. Harry’s mouth moved across Draco’s body, from his lips to his nipples. Nowhere was left untouched by Harry’s tongue.
Harry moved lower to mouth Draco’s cock through his pants. “Fuck Harry,” Draco panted. In response, Harry tore the pants off and swallowed Draco’s cock completely. Normally, ti would take time to adjust, but Harry figured the potion helped him. Draco’s hands gripped the back of Harry’s head as he pulled off, licking the head and swallowing the precum there.
“As much as I’m enjoying this, if you don’t fuck me soon, I’m going to explode,” Draco commanded. Draco didn’t need to tell him twice. Harry whipped his own pants off and moved to hover over Draco. Their cocks gently brushed against each other and they both moaned at the contact. Draco lifted his hips up for more, but Harry held him in place. Draco whined, so Harry moved his hand where he mouth was moments before and began to slide his hand up and down. Draco was coming undone, thrusting into Harry’s hand and begging to be filled.
“Lube,” Harry croaked.
Draco shook his head and said, “Do the spells. I need your cock in me right now.” Harry held his hand up and his wand flew into it. He cast a spell over Draco who instantly moaned at the feeling of being opened and ready. Normally, they didn’t use the spell, because prepping with your own fingers and lubed prolonged the whole process, but they didn’t want to wait tonight. They just wanted to fuck.
Draco pulled Harry down and their mouths met in a dirty, passionate kiss. Draco pulled away slightly to warn, “If you don’t start fucking me ri-” But before he could finish, Harry was already entering him. They both groaned as Harry’s cock moved further. Soon, he was fully seated.
“Alright?” Harry asked, his voice sounding pained from his arousal. Draco nodded and began to move his hips upwards to urge Harry to move. That was the cue Harry needed to begin slamming into him and growling at the pleasure that swam through his entire body. Draco seemed to feel the same way if his carnal moans were anything to go by.
“Gods, you feel so good, Draco. Wrapped around my cock like that,” Harry muttered, continuing to ram into Draco. He positioned his hips slightly so he would hit Draco’s prostate with every thrust. Every time he hit the bundle of nerves, Draco would gasp, driving Harry completely insane. If those gasps were the only sound he heard for the rest of his life, he’d be okay with that.
“You’re so hot when you make noises like that,’ Harry whispered into his ear. Their panting breaths met as moans escaped Draco’s mouth. Harry could feel a tightness growing in his stomach so he began to thrust harder into Draco, determined to make him come undone.
He reached his hand to down to wrap around Draco’s cock once more. As his hand moved rapidly, he muttered, “Come for me Draco.” That was all he needed. His cock twitched as hot liquid shot out, covering them both in his juices.
As he came, his muscles clenched around Harry’s cock and soon he was coming with a grunt. He filled Draco with his come as Draco through his head back, breathing heavily. Soon, they were both spent and they collapsed onto their backs tiredly.
“That was…” Harry breathed. He searched for a word that could describe how it felt, but couldn’t find one.
“Yeah,” Draco agreed. Draco turned to place his head on Harry’s chest. Harry started to run his fingers through the blonde hair; It was so soft. “I love you,” Draco whispered. He waited with bated breath for Harry’s answer.
With those words, Harry could understand his feelings for the other boy. Without hesitation, he knew he could say the words back. “I love you too.” Draco sighed in relief as he snuggled closer. As they came down from their orgasms, they were realizing how cold it was. Wordlessly, Harry summoned a blanket to drape over the both of them. Harry was almost asleep when he heard Draco say one last thing.
“There’s still five more phials of that potion left.”
So this is a day late, but I will be posting today’s prompt later today and I will be all caught up.
