Drabble: Back to Church
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alisanneTitle: Back to Church
Author:![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
alisanne
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Written for![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
slythindor100's special holiday challenge #11: author’s choice, and for dracoharry100's Christmas challenge: Christingle.
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: I call this bittersweet fluffiness.
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Back to Church
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Draco had never liked church. He tolerated the music well enough, but the incense made him cough, and kneeling hurt.
Yet, here he was, in a church. At least it was almost Christmas.
The candles in the christingles flickered, and Draco’s boots clicked on the floor as he walked up the aisle.
“Harry?”
Harry looked up. “Draco?” He blinked, apparently only just realising how long he had been there. “Guess I got carried away.” He smiled. “It felt as if my parents were close.”
Draco sat down. “It’s all right. Take as much time as you need. I like churches.”
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Author:
alisanneRating: G
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Written for
slythindor100's special holiday challenge #11: author’s choice, and for dracoharry100's Christmas challenge: Christingle. 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: I call this bittersweet fluffiness.
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Back to Church
~
Draco had never liked church. He tolerated the music well enough, but the incense made him cough, and kneeling hurt.
Yet, here he was, in a church. At least it was almost Christmas.
The candles in the christingles flickered, and Draco’s boots clicked on the floor as he walked up the aisle.
“Harry?”
Harry looked up. “Draco?” He blinked, apparently only just realising how long he had been there. “Guess I got carried away.” He smiled. “It felt as if my parents were close.”
Draco sat down. “It’s all right. Take as much time as you need. I like churches.”
~
