Drabble: Quality Time
Feb. 1st, 2008 10:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Quality Time
Author:
alisanne
Rating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Written for the
dracoharry100 challenge: #54: Drag, and for the
slythindor100 Special Valentine's Day Challenge, prompt 1.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:
sevfan
Authors Notes: Fluffity fluff!
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Quality Time
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Harry steered a pouting Draco towards the balcony. “But I was having fun at that club! Why did we have to leave--?” Draco gaped as he took in the scene.
An enormous, round hammock was suspended from the terrace’s roof, comfortable pillows scattered over it.
“Sorry I dragged you away,” Harry whispered, “but I wanted to spend some quality time with my husband. We are on our honeymoon, after all.”
Draco, smirking, dragged Harry with him to the edge of the cushioned seat. “I’ll allow you to make it up to me,” he purred.
Harry grinned. He’d counted on that.
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Author:
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Rating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
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Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
Authors Notes: Fluffity fluff!
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Quality Time
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Harry steered a pouting Draco towards the balcony. “But I was having fun at that club! Why did we have to leave--?” Draco gaped as he took in the scene.
An enormous, round hammock was suspended from the terrace’s roof, comfortable pillows scattered over it.
“Sorry I dragged you away,” Harry whispered, “but I wanted to spend some quality time with my husband. We are on our honeymoon, after all.”
Draco, smirking, dragged Harry with him to the edge of the cushioned seat. “I’ll allow you to make it up to me,” he purred.
Harry grinned. He’d counted on that.
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