Drabble: Permission
Feb. 1st, 2008 07:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alisanneTitle: Permission
Character(s): Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Arthur Weasley
Pairing(s): Draco/Harry
Rating: G
Warning(s): None
Summary: Written as my response for the![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-syndicated.gif)
slytherins100 challenge(s): 012: Red, 013: Fork, 014: Brown. I think I'm caught up now. ;)
Word count: 100
Author's notes: Yay for the return of the community!
Beta:![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
sevfan
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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Permission
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“It’s red,” Draco groaned, poking the meat with his fork.
“Shh!” Harry hissed.
“It’s practically moving,” Draco said.
Harry sighed. “Shush, Draco,” he whispered. “We’re guests. I understand you’re nervous, but relax. It’ll be fine.”
“What if they say no?” Draco muttered, clearly worried.
“They won’t,” Harry said. “Relax.”
Draco had no opportunity to respond. “Back,” Arthur said, entering from the kitchen.
They chatted until Draco, nervous, blurted, “May I marry Harry?”
Arthur, brown eyes sparkling, smiled. “You’ve my permission,” he said, beaming as Draco relaxed.
“Don’t get too comfortable yet,” Harry said, grinning wickedly. “Molly has yet to agree.”
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Character(s): Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Arthur Weasley
Pairing(s): Draco/Harry
Rating: G
Warning(s): None
Summary: Written as my response for the
slytherins100 challenge(s): 012: Red, 013: Fork, 014: Brown. I think I'm caught up now. ;)Word count: 100
Author's notes: Yay for the return of the community!
Beta:
sevfan 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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Permission
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“It’s red,” Draco groaned, poking the meat with his fork.
“Shh!” Harry hissed.
“It’s practically moving,” Draco said.
Harry sighed. “Shush, Draco,” he whispered. “We’re guests. I understand you’re nervous, but relax. It’ll be fine.”
“What if they say no?” Draco muttered, clearly worried.
“They won’t,” Harry said. “Relax.”
Draco had no opportunity to respond. “Back,” Arthur said, entering from the kitchen.
They chatted until Draco, nervous, blurted, “May I marry Harry?”
Arthur, brown eyes sparkling, smiled. “You’ve my permission,” he said, beaming as Draco relaxed.
“Don’t get too comfortable yet,” Harry said, grinning wickedly. “Molly has yet to agree.”
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