Drabble: Typical
Feb. 19th, 2009 11:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Typical
Author:
alisanne
Rating: G
Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Astoria Malfoy, Blaise Zabini/Theo Nott implied.
Prompt: Written for
draco100's challenge #28: Fashionably Late
Word Count: 100
Genre: General
Warnings: Canon het pairing!
A/N: Blood will tell.
Beta:
sevfan
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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Typical
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“Calm down,” Blaise said.
Draco glared at him. “Calm? You don’t understand, you’ve never done this.”
Blaise shrugged. “True, and I probably never will.”
Inhaling a deep breath, Draco checked his watch. “He’s late.”
Blaise smirked. “Isn’t that normal in these situations?”
Draco sighed. “How’s Theo?” he asked, changing the topic.
“He’s traveling with his team. He sends his regards.”
“Somehow I doubt that,” Draco said dryly.
“Mr. Malfoy?”
Draco whirled, facing the Healer. “Is he--?”
She smiled. “Yes, your son has arrived. Astoria is asking for you.”
Blaise chuckled as Draco sprinted away. “He’s a typical Malfoy, fashionably late.”
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Author:
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
Rating: G
Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Astoria Malfoy, Blaise Zabini/Theo Nott implied.
Prompt: Written for
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
Word Count: 100
Genre: General
Warnings: Canon het pairing!
A/N: Blood will tell.
Beta:
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
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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Typical
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“Calm down,” Blaise said.
Draco glared at him. “Calm? You don’t understand, you’ve never done this.”
Blaise shrugged. “True, and I probably never will.”
Inhaling a deep breath, Draco checked his watch. “He’s late.”
Blaise smirked. “Isn’t that normal in these situations?”
Draco sighed. “How’s Theo?” he asked, changing the topic.
“He’s traveling with his team. He sends his regards.”
“Somehow I doubt that,” Draco said dryly.
“Mr. Malfoy?”
Draco whirled, facing the Healer. “Is he--?”
She smiled. “Yes, your son has arrived. Astoria is asking for you.”
Blaise chuckled as Draco sprinted away. “He’s a typical Malfoy, fashionably late.”
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