Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 47
May. 4th, 2018 11:57 pmTitle: Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 47
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: hurt
Rating for this post: Rated PG-13
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!
Author's note: Comments are love!
Summary: Draco is done.
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 46: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/208881.html#cutid1
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Mother gave Draco a look of intense hurt. He nearly surrendered. But, unluckily for Narcissa, she had been pulling this shit for too many years. Draco was too acclimated to actually cave.
He thought about it, yes. Or, well, he didn’t think so much as feel. He saw the look of misery on his mother’s face and he felt terrible. He felt his guts twist and sicken, he felt his heart pound and leap toward her. He felt his hands tighten and strain behind his back.
But Mother, he was confident, saw nothing in him but steel, ice and patience.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/211041.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: hurt
Rating for this post: Rated PG-13
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!
Author's note: Comments are love!
Summary: Draco is done.
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 46: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/208881.html#cutid1
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Mother gave Draco a look of intense hurt. He nearly surrendered. But, unluckily for Narcissa, she had been pulling this shit for too many years. Draco was too acclimated to actually cave.
He thought about it, yes. Or, well, he didn’t think so much as feel. He saw the look of misery on his mother’s face and he felt terrible. He felt his guts twist and sicken, he felt his heart pound and leap toward her. He felt his hands tighten and strain behind his back.
But Mother, he was confident, saw nothing in him but steel, ice and patience.
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/211041.html#cutid1
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