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Teaching Teddy, 2
Title: Teaching Teddy, 2
Author:twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x3
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG
Challenge: elegant
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Summary: What the hell are YOU doing here?!?!
Author's Note: Andromeda doesn't tell Harry everything. Probably because she can tell he wouldn't listen.
Continued from Part 1: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/119353.html#cutid1
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Cheesy macaroni and peaches on Thomas the Tank Engine plates wasn’t going to be elegant enough for a posh wanker, Harry realized as he levitated lunch to the table. Andromeda stepped away to fetch Teddy and Malfoy.
Harry tried to wipe the gloating off his face with a deep breath. He’d probably done a lousy job, though, so he decided to hide his face in the pantry cupboard until everyone else sat down. When Malfoy said something crappy about lunch, or the little square plates, Harry could chuck him out into the street. Hell, Andromeda would help him do it!
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Harry was choosing crackers, when he heard Teddy’s giggle and the light clack of Andromeda’s shoes. Malfoy’d left? After Andromeda made him lunch!
No, Harry heard the elegant chimes of his laughter accompany Teddy’s adorable, high-pitched giggle. Then chairs were pulled and Andromeda called to him. “Harry, it’s fine if you want those crackers. Join us?”
“Of course,” Harry said, calming himself. Malfoy wasn’t bothered by the common food? The childish plates? Harry smiled, turned and took the three steps to the table. Then he picked up his fork and winked at Teddy. He could do this if Malfoy could.
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Lunch was more fun than Harry expected. He did fake laughter the first time Malfoy said something funny, but then Andromeda told a story about Teddy meeting a most elegant ickle princess at the park, and charming her off her feet (by the time Teddy waved bye-bye both children were covered with muddy leaves), and Harry found himself relaxing.
Malfoy, Harry realized as he helped Andromeda clean, ate his entire lunch without one complaint. Then he volunteered to entertain Teddy while Andromeda dealt with the kitchen. Harry said as much, but Andromeda just… looked at him. Chastened, Harry finished cleaning.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/127429.html#cutid1
Author:
twisted_miracleTeam: death eaters
Word count: 100x3
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG
Challenge: elegant
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Summary: What the hell are YOU doing here?!?!
Author's Note: Andromeda doesn't tell Harry everything. Probably because she can tell he wouldn't listen.
Continued from Part 1: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/119353.html#cutid1
Cheesy macaroni and peaches on Thomas the Tank Engine plates wasn’t going to be elegant enough for a posh wanker, Harry realized as he levitated lunch to the table. Andromeda stepped away to fetch Teddy and Malfoy.
Harry tried to wipe the gloating off his face with a deep breath. He’d probably done a lousy job, though, so he decided to hide his face in the pantry cupboard until everyone else sat down. When Malfoy said something crappy about lunch, or the little square plates, Harry could chuck him out into the street. Hell, Andromeda would help him do it!
Harry was choosing crackers, when he heard Teddy’s giggle and the light clack of Andromeda’s shoes. Malfoy’d left? After Andromeda made him lunch!
No, Harry heard the elegant chimes of his laughter accompany Teddy’s adorable, high-pitched giggle. Then chairs were pulled and Andromeda called to him. “Harry, it’s fine if you want those crackers. Join us?”
“Of course,” Harry said, calming himself. Malfoy wasn’t bothered by the common food? The childish plates? Harry smiled, turned and took the three steps to the table. Then he picked up his fork and winked at Teddy. He could do this if Malfoy could.
Lunch was more fun than Harry expected. He did fake laughter the first time Malfoy said something funny, but then Andromeda told a story about Teddy meeting a most elegant ickle princess at the park, and charming her off her feet (by the time Teddy waved bye-bye both children were covered with muddy leaves), and Harry found himself relaxing.
Malfoy, Harry realized as he helped Andromeda clean, ate his entire lunch without one complaint. Then he volunteered to entertain Teddy while Andromeda dealt with the kitchen. Harry said as much, but Andromeda just… looked at him. Chastened, Harry finished cleaning.
Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/127429.html#cutid1