100 Things Number Three

After the first two, there is really no rhyme or reason to my rec list.  I have so many "favourites" that they all just jumble together into a huge pile and can only be sorted by a fandom gathering and a game of "Have you read...?"  Therefore, I'm going to just try mixing them up a bit.  The first two were quite long and angsty and SRS BSNS, so this one is shorter and hotter and yet still beautifully written.  I know some people have immense hatred for "first person POV" but I have always liked it, and in this case I think being firmly entrenched in Draco's thoughts makes the initial humiliation (and later the arousal) all the more intense.  I love stories that involve the Slytherins being extra Slytherin-y and this fic delivers with well-meaning friends who only torture Draco for his own good. 

Title: How to Handle an Enemy
Author: who_la_hoop
Rating: NC-17
Words: 7,500
Warnings: Voyeurism
Linkage:  http://who-la-hoop.livejournal.com/62816.html
Alternate Link:  http://asylums.insanejournal.com/hp_wankfest/7220.html

Harry is gorgeous in this.  <3<3<3<3<3



Harry's face was absolutely furious. He looked as if he would have been shouting, if he hadn’t been in an obvious full body bind, that is. His eyes were most expressive.

"We’ll let you go if you promise not to yell," Daphne said. "We’re playing truth or dare. Sorry to kidnap you like this. We don’t mean any harm."

Harry didn’t move because, rather obviously, he couldn’t.

Blaise relocked the door before he reversed the spell on Harry who, to my surprise, didn’t yell, just stood there looking bemused if anything. Certainly cockier than I’d be if I’d been kidnapped by a group of Gryffindors, and was trapped without a wand in their common room.

Then Harry pulled out his wand.

"Fuck," Blaise said, and we all tensed.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t hex you all into tiny pieces," Harry said, rather reasonably, in my opinion.