Drabble: Hung With Care
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alisanneTitle: Hung With Care
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alisanne
Rating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Written fordracoharry100's Christmas challenge: Stockings and for ![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
slythindor100's special Holiday challenge: #9: Stockings
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: Draco knows how to stuff stockings.
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Hung With Care
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Harry did a double-take as Draco entered their bedroom. “Draco?”
“Do you like them?” Draco asked, twirling to display his outfit.
Harry simply stared, and Draco would have sworn a tiny bit of drool escaped from the left corner of his mouth. He smirked. “Just the effect I was going for,” he purred, gliding over to the bed.
“Are those...?” Harry swallowed hard.
Climbing up onto the bed, Draco straddled Harry. “Mmhmm.”
“I hung those stockings on our mantel,” Harry gasped.
Draco grinned. “And now I’m wearing them. They are for stuffing with goodies, aren’t they?”
Harry grinned. “Good point.”
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Author:
alisanneRating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Written for
dracoharry100's Christmas challenge: Stockings and for slythindor100's special Holiday challenge: #9: Stockings 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: Draco knows how to stuff stockings.
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Hung With Care
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Harry did a double-take as Draco entered their bedroom. “Draco?”
“Do you like them?” Draco asked, twirling to display his outfit.
Harry simply stared, and Draco would have sworn a tiny bit of drool escaped from the left corner of his mouth. He smirked. “Just the effect I was going for,” he purred, gliding over to the bed.
“Are those...?” Harry swallowed hard.
Climbing up onto the bed, Draco straddled Harry. “Mmhmm.”
“I hung those stockings on our mantel,” Harry gasped.
Draco grinned. “And now I’m wearing them. They are for stuffing with goodies, aren’t they?”
Harry grinned. “Good point.”
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