Harry rummaged around the drawer, although why he didn't just grab the first pair of pants, he had no idea. He was panicking because these were DRACO MALFOY's PANTS and he ended up rifling through them all. There were black ones, white ones, green ones, and pink ones.
Wait a minute.
Pink ones?!
Harry tentatively reached toward them, as if the hot pink color would burn the tips of his fingers off. But loe and behold, it didn't, and his fingers remained unsinged.
He carefully lifted the pants -- well, really, they were knickers weren't they? And they were frilly -- out of the drawer and held them up in front of his open mouthed and awed face.
Draco Malfoy had frilly pink knickers in his drawer.
Just then, there was the scratch of a knob turning and the squeak of a door opening.
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Re: Harry Potter and the Really Bad Idea
Date: 2015-03-02 11:17 pm (UTC)Wait a minute.
Pink ones?!
Harry tentatively reached toward them, as if the hot pink color would burn the tips of his fingers off. But loe and behold, it didn't, and his fingers remained unsinged.
He carefully lifted the pants -- well, really, they were knickers weren't they? And they were frilly -- out of the drawer and held them up in front of his open mouthed and awed face.
Draco Malfoy had frilly pink knickers in his drawer.
Just then, there was the scratch of a knob turning and the squeak of a door opening.