The Little Things
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Cedric
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
15,705
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own any the Harry Potter fandom and make no money from this piece of work
3. Horror Films
Rating: K+
Warnings: Mentions of alcohol, brief mention of sexual situations
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¡§So, I picked up this movie at Blockbusters,¡¨ Cedric announced as he walked through the door, eyeing the DVD case he held in his hands. Harry, lounging about on the couch in that unemployed way of his, looked up from the TV.
¡§What's it called?¡¨ he asked hesitantly as Cedric walked into the kitchen and placed the bag of take-out Chinese food on the counter. Cedric had a habit of not checking the genre of any movie he took out. Harry wondered if he should take away his Blockbusters card.
¡§Wreck or something,¡¨ Cedric called back, before appearing in the doorway and chucking the box to Harry. Harry looked down at it, the title '.Rec' flashing before his eyes. The cover didn't look particularly promising ¡V one side of a female's darkened face.
This better not be another scary-child movie.
¡§Do you... know what it's about?¡¨ Harry asked as Cedric came through holding two plates. He liked arranging their food properly on plates instead of letting them eat out of cartons, not really used to it after growing up a pureblood.
¡§Not sure, Ron recommended it to me,¡¨ Cedric said, as if that made everything better. Harry winced ¡V anything Ron recommended was to be disposed of immediately. He only did it to wind Harry up immensely. And it worked.
¡§Do you not remember the time he recommended that high-alcohol content booze?¡¨ Harry hissed dangerously. Cedric frowned, as if trying to control a distant memory, while Harry stared at him disbelievingly.
¡§No... can't say I do.¡¨
¡§That's probably because of how drunk you were! We both were,¡¨ Harry snarled. ¡§I had rope marks on my wrists for weeks afterwards.¡¨ Cedric grinned lecherously, and Harry blushed.
¡§Relax. What could go wrong?¡¨ Cedric asked, getting up to put the DVD in. Harry sighed ¡V Cedric was right. It was just a film.
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The next day, Ron looked up as the door to his office was slammed open. Startled, he met the eyes of one exhausted, terrified Harry Potter.
¡§A zombie film?!¡¨ he roared. Ron lunged for his fireplace, and the safety of the floo network. Harry, unfortunately, met him halfway.
Ron never looked at a zombie film the same way again.
XxXxXxX
Ah, poor Ron. And poor Harry. Aw, I love clueless Cedric sometimes ļ
Warnings: Mentions of alcohol, brief mention of sexual situations
XxXxXxX
¡§So, I picked up this movie at Blockbusters,¡¨ Cedric announced as he walked through the door, eyeing the DVD case he held in his hands. Harry, lounging about on the couch in that unemployed way of his, looked up from the TV.
¡§What's it called?¡¨ he asked hesitantly as Cedric walked into the kitchen and placed the bag of take-out Chinese food on the counter. Cedric had a habit of not checking the genre of any movie he took out. Harry wondered if he should take away his Blockbusters card.
¡§Wreck or something,¡¨ Cedric called back, before appearing in the doorway and chucking the box to Harry. Harry looked down at it, the title '.Rec' flashing before his eyes. The cover didn't look particularly promising ¡V one side of a female's darkened face.
This better not be another scary-child movie.
¡§Do you... know what it's about?¡¨ Harry asked as Cedric came through holding two plates. He liked arranging their food properly on plates instead of letting them eat out of cartons, not really used to it after growing up a pureblood.
¡§Not sure, Ron recommended it to me,¡¨ Cedric said, as if that made everything better. Harry winced ¡V anything Ron recommended was to be disposed of immediately. He only did it to wind Harry up immensely. And it worked.
¡§Do you not remember the time he recommended that high-alcohol content booze?¡¨ Harry hissed dangerously. Cedric frowned, as if trying to control a distant memory, while Harry stared at him disbelievingly.
¡§No... can't say I do.¡¨
¡§That's probably because of how drunk you were! We both were,¡¨ Harry snarled. ¡§I had rope marks on my wrists for weeks afterwards.¡¨ Cedric grinned lecherously, and Harry blushed.
¡§Relax. What could go wrong?¡¨ Cedric asked, getting up to put the DVD in. Harry sighed ¡V Cedric was right. It was just a film.
XxXxXxX
The next day, Ron looked up as the door to his office was slammed open. Startled, he met the eyes of one exhausted, terrified Harry Potter.
¡§A zombie film?!¡¨ he roared. Ron lunged for his fireplace, and the safety of the floo network. Harry, unfortunately, met him halfway.
Ron never looked at a zombie film the same way again.
XxXxXxX
Ah, poor Ron. And poor Harry. Aw, I love clueless Cedric sometimes ļ