Drabble: Miffed
Dec. 26th, 2008 05:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alisanneTitle: Miffed
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alisanne
Rating: PG
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 #26: Bed and for dracoharry100's Christmas Challenge: Elves.
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: Working for Harry and Draco is a tough job indeed.
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Miffed
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Yawning, Harry padded back to the bedroom where he’d left a delightfully tousled Draco. If not for the fact that Draco hadn’t budged when Harry had got up to Floo-call in sick to work, Harry would probably still be there.
A snuffling noise made Harry frown. Their house-elf, Miffy, was sitting, muttering to herself. “Miffy, what’s wrong?”
“Bedroom messy, Master Harry! Master Draco asleep, Miffy cannot clean.”
Harry smiled. “It’s fine. I’ll just go and, um, wake him, shall I?”
As he shut the door behind him he stifled a laugh. Miffy’s muttered, “that never works!” was certainly true.
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Author:
alisanneRating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Written for
slythindor100's special holiday challenge #26: Bed and for dracoharry100's Christmas Challenge: Elves. 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: Working for Harry and Draco is a tough job indeed.
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Miffed
~
Yawning, Harry padded back to the bedroom where he’d left a delightfully tousled Draco. If not for the fact that Draco hadn’t budged when Harry had got up to Floo-call in sick to work, Harry would probably still be there.
A snuffling noise made Harry frown. Their house-elf, Miffy, was sitting, muttering to herself. “Miffy, what’s wrong?”
“Bedroom messy, Master Harry! Master Draco asleep, Miffy cannot clean.”
Harry smiled. “It’s fine. I’ll just go and, um, wake him, shall I?”
As he shut the door behind him he stifled a laugh. Miffy’s muttered, “that never works!” was certainly true.
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