Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 51
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dracoharry100Title: Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 51
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: climb
Rating for this series: Rated NC-17
Rating for this post: Rated PG
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 tries to explain himself, and his mother, to Harry.
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 50: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/218959.html#cutid1
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“I have your living wards to thank for that,” Draco said dryly. “I couldn’t possibly keep her from the property without them.”
“That what you want?” Harry asked softly, sipping at his Ice Vodka.
“Not at all,” Draco said, looking into his glass. “But I’ve been climbing the walls trying to get her to face reality.” He stared into the middle distance.
Harry let him.
“No,” Draco said, standing abruptly and pacing to Harry’s window.
Harry stood, too, but only came near Draco’s shoulder. He could wait.
“That’s not true,” Draco admitted. “I’ve been a coward where Mother is concerned.”
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“What do you mean?” Harry said after a small stretch of silence.
“I mean,” Draco looked at his feet.
Still standing two feet away, Harry watched Draco inhale, deep and slow.
“I could have… should’ve been more forceful. More honest. More insistent that Mother accept my sexuality.”
“Why didn’t you?” Harry asked in his gentlest voice. He could feel the tension climbing up his back. He took his own deep breath, trying to dispell it.
“I guess I…” Draco turned to face Harry. His smile was small and wry, but there. “I didn’t have a strong enough reason. Until now.”
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To be Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/230046.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: climb
Rating for this series: Rated NC-17
Rating for this post: Rated PG
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 tries to explain himself, and his mother, to Harry.
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 50: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/218959.html#cutid1
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“I have your living wards to thank for that,” Draco said dryly. “I couldn’t possibly keep her from the property without them.”
“That what you want?” Harry asked softly, sipping at his Ice Vodka.
“Not at all,” Draco said, looking into his glass. “But I’ve been climbing the walls trying to get her to face reality.” He stared into the middle distance.
Harry let him.
“No,” Draco said, standing abruptly and pacing to Harry’s window.
Harry stood, too, but only came near Draco’s shoulder. He could wait.
“That’s not true,” Draco admitted. “I’ve been a coward where Mother is concerned.”
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“What do you mean?” Harry said after a small stretch of silence.
“I mean,” Draco looked at his feet.
Still standing two feet away, Harry watched Draco inhale, deep and slow.
“I could have… should’ve been more forceful. More honest. More insistent that Mother accept my sexuality.”
“Why didn’t you?” Harry asked in his gentlest voice. He could feel the tension climbing up his back. He took his own deep breath, trying to dispell it.
“I guess I…” Draco turned to face Harry. His smile was small and wry, but there. “I didn’t have a strong enough reason. Until now.”
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To be Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/230046.html#cutid1
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