Drabble: Nothing But Romance
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Title: Nothing But Romance
Author:
alisanne
Team: Death Eaters
Rating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Written for
dracoharry100's challenge #56: Betrayal and for
slythindor100's Special Valentine's Day Challenge, prompt 9 (quote:"It's not who you are to the world, it's who you are to me. It's not how many times I say I love you... it's how much I really do.") and prompt 10: Red Roses
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta: The Slashchat girls
Authors Notes: Yay, fluff!
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Nothing But Romance
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“What’s wrong?” Draco asked, eyeing the red roses suspiciously.
“Why must something be wrong?” Harry said. “Can’t I be romantic?”
Draco flushed, trying to hide his embarrassment by sniffing the fragrant blooms. “Romance is often a prelude to betrayal,” he muttered. “Which many would say I deserve.”
Harry pulled Draco into his arms, flowers and all. "It's not who you are to the world, it's who you are to me. It's not how many times I say I love you... it's how much I really do."
Draco smiled. “Gryffindor sappiness.”
“Romance,” Harry corrected.
“Whatever,” Draco said. “Is there chocolate, too?”
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Author:
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Team: Death Eaters
Rating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Written for
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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: The Slashchat girls
Authors Notes: Yay, fluff!
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Nothing But Romance
~
“What’s wrong?” Draco asked, eyeing the red roses suspiciously.
“Why must something be wrong?” Harry said. “Can’t I be romantic?”
Draco flushed, trying to hide his embarrassment by sniffing the fragrant blooms. “Romance is often a prelude to betrayal,” he muttered. “Which many would say I deserve.”
Harry pulled Draco into his arms, flowers and all. "It's not who you are to the world, it's who you are to me. It's not how many times I say I love you... it's how much I really do."
Draco smiled. “Gryffindor sappiness.”
“Romance,” Harry corrected.
“Whatever,” Draco said. “Is there chocolate, too?”
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