Prompt Stories 2

Stumble

Categories: Harry Potter, Twilight

Characters: Harry Potter, Carlisle Cullen

Pairing: Carlisle/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Twilight, or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

Pairing requested by Sonia.

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Twenty two years of living and twenty one of walking and Harry Potter still managed to stumble and fall over the tiniest crack on the sidewalk. Not only that, but he stumbled, fell, and broke his ankle. It had to happen while he was in the middle of the muggle world looking for a rare tome which had somehow been sent there during a massive fire that spread through the library.

So there he was, sitting in a muggle hospital with his ankle propped up waiting for the doctor to come in with no chance to take any healing potions or numbing potions so he could get rid of the injury and any left over pain.

He spent nearly an hour sitting in the room, twirling his wand around and causing the nurses to stare at him like he was crazy whenever they came in to check on him, but it was all worth it when the tall, pale, blond haired doctor came into the room.

“I apologize for the long wait you had to sit through, but we had a major accident come in and we had to have all doctors down there. I do hope you were given something for the pain.” He said, with a charming smile.

“I have an odd system. A lot of medicines don't work.” Harry said with a shrug. “I do know one that always seems to work though.” He added with a flirty smirk.

“Oh and what is that?”

“I've learned that a kiss always seems to take my mind off of the pain. Even makes it go away at times.”

“Well as your doctor it's my duty to make sure you get the medicine that will help you while we take you for an x-ray and get you into a cast.”

Grinning, Harry leaned forwards as the doctor, Carlisle, according to his name tag, stepped over to the bed and leaned forwards, pressing their lips together.

Moaning as their lips slipped together, Harry eventually pulled back with a smile.

“Did that help?” Carlisle asked with a smile of his own.

“Oh yes. Very much... but I might end up needing another dose before I leave today.”

“I'll be more than happy to give it to you. Now let's get you into the wheelchair and up to x-ray so we can figure out how much damage was done.”

As he was settled into the wheelchair, Harry felt slightly better about his ability to stumble over the smallest thing. If it got him the company of hot men and kisses from them as well....well how could he complain about that.

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Prompt 26 from table C (50 prompts).