Fic: Maternal Interruptus
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alisanneTitle: Maternal Interruptus
Author:alisanne
Rating: PG
Pairing/Characters: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy.
Word Count: 300
Warnings: Yet more interruptions.
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slythindor100's prompt # 20: Gringotts bank, and for dracoharry100/dracoharry100's Christmas Challenge prompt: Work interferes with plans. Part 20 of Christmas Crush (LJ/IJ/DW).
Beta(s): None, poke me if you spot anything.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Maternal Interruptus
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They landed back at Malfoy’s, but Harry barely had an opportunity to lean in when a Patronus swan floated through the wall and said, with Narcissa Malfoy’s voice, “Draco! I need you to go to Gringotts for me and retrieve something from our vault. I would go, but your father’s having one of his spells. Anyway, send me a message once you arrive and I’ll let you know what I need. Thank you, dear.”
Malfoy groaned. “Ugh. Of all the times—”
Harry sighed. “We can do that fast, right? And then return here?”
Eyebrow raised, Malfoy smirked. “Eager, are we? And yes, I suppose we should get this over with so we can resume our…activities.”
“It could be worse,” said Harry. “You it could have been work interfering with our plans.” He frowned. “You do work, right?”
Malfoy rolled his eyes. “Yes, Potter, I work. I’m a Healer at St Mungo’s, and while I am supposed to have the holidays off this year, they reserve the right to call me in at any time. Which means you have just jinxed me. You do realise the rule of bad luck dictates I’ll be called in on an emergency tonight, yes?”
“Er, sorry?” Harry shrugged. “At least I’ll have to go with you if it happens.” He grinned. “And who knows? If I’m bored I may even blow you in a supply closet or something.”
Malfoy sighed. “That’s not how it works.”
“Are you sure?” Harry chuckled at the look on Malfoy’s face. “All right, you do seem pretty sure. Still, if it happens I’ll take the blame. Now come on, the sooner we get this errand done for your mother, the sooner we can come back here and shag.”
Nodding, Malfoy grabbed Harry’s arm. “I like how you think.”
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Continued in Special Christmas Vault (LJ/IJ/DW).
Author:
alisanneRating: PG
Pairing/Characters: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy.
Word Count: 300
Warnings: Yet more interruptions.
A/N: Written for
slythindor100/slythindor100's prompt # 20: Gringotts bank, and for dracoharry100/dracoharry100's Christmas Challenge prompt: Work interferes with plans. Part 20 of Christmas Crush (LJ/IJ/DW).Beta(s): None, poke me if you spot anything.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Maternal Interruptus
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They landed back at Malfoy’s, but Harry barely had an opportunity to lean in when a Patronus swan floated through the wall and said, with Narcissa Malfoy’s voice, “Draco! I need you to go to Gringotts for me and retrieve something from our vault. I would go, but your father’s having one of his spells. Anyway, send me a message once you arrive and I’ll let you know what I need. Thank you, dear.”
Malfoy groaned. “Ugh. Of all the times—”
Harry sighed. “We can do that fast, right? And then return here?”
Eyebrow raised, Malfoy smirked. “Eager, are we? And yes, I suppose we should get this over with so we can resume our…activities.”
“It could be worse,” said Harry. “You it could have been work interfering with our plans.” He frowned. “You do work, right?”
Malfoy rolled his eyes. “Yes, Potter, I work. I’m a Healer at St Mungo’s, and while I am supposed to have the holidays off this year, they reserve the right to call me in at any time. Which means you have just jinxed me. You do realise the rule of bad luck dictates I’ll be called in on an emergency tonight, yes?”
“Er, sorry?” Harry shrugged. “At least I’ll have to go with you if it happens.” He grinned. “And who knows? If I’m bored I may even blow you in a supply closet or something.”
Malfoy sighed. “That’s not how it works.”
“Are you sure?” Harry chuckled at the look on Malfoy’s face. “All right, you do seem pretty sure. Still, if it happens I’ll take the blame. Now come on, the sooner we get this errand done for your mother, the sooner we can come back here and shag.”
Nodding, Malfoy grabbed Harry’s arm. “I like how you think.”
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Continued in Special Christmas Vault (LJ/IJ/DW).
