Drabble: No Fun Allowed
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alisanneTitle: No Fun Allowed
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alisanne
Rating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Written fordracoharry100's Christmas challenge prompt: Christmas Tree, and for ![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
slythindor100's advent challenge #1: Christmas tree.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:eeyore9990
Authors Notes: Watch out for fluff! *offers insulin*
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No Fun Allowed
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Harry handed Draco two cups of mulled cider before settling next to him. After tucking a blanket securely around them, he reclaimed his cup. “You outdid yourself this year,” he whispered, gazing up at the Christmas tree.
Draco smiled. “I love Christmas.”
“I know,” Harry said.
“Plus, I had to make up for your awful childhood.”
Harry smiled, leaning his head on Draco’s shoulder. “You’ve more than made up for that over the years.”
“Time for some fun, then?” Draco purred, reaching for Harry.
Just then the Floo sounded and children cascaded into the room. “Grandpas!”
“So much for fun.”
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Author:
alisanneRating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Written for
dracoharry100's Christmas challenge prompt: Christmas Tree, and for slythindor100's advent challenge #1: Christmas tree.Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:
eeyore9990Authors Notes: Watch out for fluff! *offers insulin*
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No Fun Allowed
~
Harry handed Draco two cups of mulled cider before settling next to him. After tucking a blanket securely around them, he reclaimed his cup. “You outdid yourself this year,” he whispered, gazing up at the Christmas tree.
Draco smiled. “I love Christmas.”
“I know,” Harry said.
“Plus, I had to make up for your awful childhood.”
Harry smiled, leaning his head on Draco’s shoulder. “You’ve more than made up for that over the years.”
“Time for some fun, then?” Draco purred, reaching for Harry.
Just then the Floo sounded and children cascaded into the room. “Grandpas!”
“So much for fun.”
~
