I Do What I Want (Drarry)

Florida and Lactera

            So when Fred spoke up and announced that he wanted to go on the boat, Blaise knew that his boyfriend was a gift from the love gods. He just had to be. Fred looked to Blaise to see if that was alright with him and he detected relief in his eyes. He frowned briefly, he would have to ask Blaise about that later.

            "Who said you get to ride in the boats?" Pansy demanded. She didn't really want to get in the boat, she just liked arguing. She shared an amused grin with George and he immediately jumped in on it.

            "Yeah. What if we wanted to ride in the boat?" George honestly didn't care either way. He loved to fly and was glad that Pansy loved to as well. His brother played quidditch with him when they were younger but he knew that Fred just wasn't into it that much.

            "Uh leader remember?" Fred said haughtily.

            Pansy and George scoffed in unison. This probably would be a debate that they would have for the rest of their lives. Neither couple wanted to relinquish control.

            Blaise wasn't sure if they were kidding or not but he really couldn't take the thought of getting on a broom and flying over so much open water. The thought just made his stomach churn and he felt like passing out. He swayed slightly and had to grip on to Fred.

            "Baby are you alright?" Fred asked suddenly. That got the attention of Pansy and George. They both stared at Blaise in concern as they dropped all playfulness.

            "Can we go in the boat? Please. I can't-" He stopped mid-sentence to take a deep breath as he willed the fear away. This was not a time to be panicking.

            Fred wrapped his arms around Blaise and held him tight. "Of course." He assured him with a kiss to the temple.

            Pansy and George shared a worried look. "We don't mind flying. You can stay in the boat Blaise." George told him in all seriousness. He wasn't going to fool around about something that Blaise seemed to be having a hard time with. Pansy frowned and eyed her best friend with sad eyes. She didn't understand where this was coming from. She would have to talk about this with him later.

            Blaise sighed in relief and they all stepped away. "Blaise and I will ride in the boats." Fred declared as he continued to hold on to his lover.

            Severus looked to Lucius but he already knew which way this discussion was going to go.

            Lucius hated both of the options. To think that he was even considering getting on a death trap like a muggle boat was astounding. But he also was not a big flyer either. He much preferred apparating places. In his youth, he had played quidditch for two years before a Ravenclaw beater knocked him off his broom fifty feet in the air. Ever since then flying was not a big thing for him. Today was just not his day.

            "I am not getting in a muggle boat." Lucius said firmly as he made his choice. Severus rolled his eyes, he had known that from the beginning. He looked to Narcissa.

            "I will go with my husband." She replied with a bite of her lip. She actually would have preferred the boat despite it being muggle. Flying was not something she enjoyed doing. It just made her nervous. She couldn't even go to any of Draco's games because of how nervous she got. She just knew that if she had shown up she would have made a scene and demanded her son to come down. She was tempted to go on the boat but with her sons gone, she needed her husband's support.

            Remus sighed in relief. Brooms had never been something he enjoyed. Not even when he was younger. James and Sirius were the quidditch lovers. Even Pettigrew liked it well enough. Remus didn't like the sport of it or the flying. The only time he had willingly been on one was when the school made all first years take flying lessons. Then possibly a handful of other times due to other circumstances. He was also glad that he would be with Severus. He needed the smell of his partner to keep his werewolf instincts in check. He feared he would go wild without him.