Drabble: The Cure
Dec. 23rd, 2008 02:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alisanneTitle: The Cure
Author:![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
alisanne
Rating: G
Pairing: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Summary: Draco needs a specific cure.
Word Count: 100
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Fluff.
A/N: Written for![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
draco100's prompt #20: Holiday Blues, and for adventdrabbles' prompt #23: Blizzard.
Beta: The Slashchat girls!
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
~
The Cure
~
Draco shivered as the wind howled. A blizzard in Wiltshire was unusual, he hoped it would abate soon.
Tossing the book he’d been pretending to read, he walked to the window, glancing out. Everything was white, the trees barely visible. Draco sighed, turning away. Despite the festive decorations, Draco wasn’t cheered. Holidays meant nothing with no one to share them.
The Floo sounded and his head snapped up.
“I made it!” Harry announced, shaking soot off his robes.
Draco’s holiday blues evaporated. “Took you long enough,” he grumbled, even as he threw himself at Harry.
Harry smiled. “Missed you, too.”
~
Author:
alisanneRating: G
Pairing: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Summary: Draco needs a specific cure.
Word Count: 100
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Fluff.
A/N: Written for
draco100's prompt #20: Holiday Blues, and for adventdrabbles' prompt #23: Blizzard.Beta: The Slashchat girls!
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
~
The Cure
~
Draco shivered as the wind howled. A blizzard in Wiltshire was unusual, he hoped it would abate soon.
Tossing the book he’d been pretending to read, he walked to the window, glancing out. Everything was white, the trees barely visible. Draco sighed, turning away. Despite the festive decorations, Draco wasn’t cheered. Holidays meant nothing with no one to share them.
The Floo sounded and his head snapped up.
“I made it!” Harry announced, shaking soot off his robes.
Draco’s holiday blues evaporated. “Took you long enough,” he grumbled, even as he threw himself at Harry.
Harry smiled. “Missed you, too.”
~
