Drabble: Good Practice
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alisanneTitle: Good Practice
Author:![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
alisanne
Word Count: 100
Characters: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Rating: PG
Challenge: Written for![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
hd100's prompt: Presents, and for adventdrabbles #16: Fireplace mantel.
Author's Notes: MPreg, nothing graphic.
Beta:eeyore9990
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Good Practice
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“Presents go under the tree,” Draco drawled, smirking as Harry jumped. “Sorry. Scare you?”
“You wish,” Harry shot back, his smile taking any sting from the words. “I know where presents go, prat, I'm making sure none of the toddlers get into them.”
“Who’s coming?” Draco asked as Harry placed most of the gifts onto the fireplace mantel.
“Everyone.” Harry counted on his fingers. “Teddy, Luna's three, Ginny and Neville's kids, Ron and Hermione’s...”
“Since when are we running a kindergarden?”
“Since you decided you wanted practice at child rearing.” Harry eyed Draco’s stomach.
Draco sighed. “I'll make more punch.”
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Author:
alisanneWord Count: 100
Characters: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Rating: PG
Challenge: Written for
hd100's prompt: Presents, and for adventdrabbles #16: Fireplace mantel.Author's Notes: MPreg, nothing graphic.
Beta:
eeyore9990Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Good Practice
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“Presents go under the tree,” Draco drawled, smirking as Harry jumped. “Sorry. Scare you?”
“You wish,” Harry shot back, his smile taking any sting from the words. “I know where presents go, prat, I'm making sure none of the toddlers get into them.”
“Who’s coming?” Draco asked as Harry placed most of the gifts onto the fireplace mantel.
“Everyone.” Harry counted on his fingers. “Teddy, Luna's three, Ginny and Neville's kids, Ron and Hermione’s...”
“Since when are we running a kindergarden?”
“Since you decided you wanted practice at child rearing.” Harry eyed Draco’s stomach.
Draco sighed. “I'll make more punch.”
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