Slithering, a sequel. Part 50
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Title: Slithering, a sequel - 50
Author:
twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: Rated PG today, NC-17 overall
Challenge: Challenge: royal
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 talks to his Aunt Andromeda.
Author's second Note: This is a sequel to "Slither In," which starts here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/286839.html
and ends here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/460335.html
Sequel "Slithering"
part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1207586.html
Part 49: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/233902.html#cutid1
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Draco’s Aunt answered the door layered in defensive magic, and with one eyebrow rising as high as Draco had ever seen.
“Nephew?” She said, in the cut-glass tones of a royal. Or a Black.
“Aunt Andromeda,” he said, aiming for a tone equally formal and arch. “May I please come in?”
“Yes,” she said after hesitating briefly. Her voice sounded firm and clear, yet somehow nonetheless radiated distrust. “But you will be quiet, as baby Teddy is napping.”
“Of course, ma’am,” Draco agreed.
Soon he was at her kitchen table, drinking Oolong and repeating calculated phrases Grandfather had fed him.
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“So I feel certain you already see how it would be advantageous for all four of us,” Draco was saying, when his aunt frowned.
“Enough,” she said. How was she simultaneously annoyed and forgiving? “You want my help? My sympathy? Then I need honesty. Someone has filled you with Slytherin nonsense. Who thought they could manipulate me through you? Narcissa?”
“No, ma’am,” Draco said, heart sinking deep into his belly. No advantageous lie came to mind. “Grandfather Abraxas,” he admitted.
His Aunt laughed out loud. “Child,” she said, as Draco watched her shoulders loosen. “You’ve been royally set up.”
“Ma’am?!”
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/235954.html#cutid1
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: Rated PG today, NC-17 overall
Challenge: Challenge: royal
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 talks to his Aunt Andromeda.
Author's second Note: This is a sequel to "Slither In," which starts here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/286839.html
and ends here: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/460335.html
Sequel "Slithering"
part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1207586.html
Part 49: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/233902.html#cutid1
Draco’s Aunt answered the door layered in defensive magic, and with one eyebrow rising as high as Draco had ever seen.
“Nephew?” She said, in the cut-glass tones of a royal. Or a Black.
“Aunt Andromeda,” he said, aiming for a tone equally formal and arch. “May I please come in?”
“Yes,” she said after hesitating briefly. Her voice sounded firm and clear, yet somehow nonetheless radiated distrust. “But you will be quiet, as baby Teddy is napping.”
“Of course, ma’am,” Draco agreed.
Soon he was at her kitchen table, drinking Oolong and repeating calculated phrases Grandfather had fed him.
“So I feel certain you already see how it would be advantageous for all four of us,” Draco was saying, when his aunt frowned.
“Enough,” she said. How was she simultaneously annoyed and forgiving? “You want my help? My sympathy? Then I need honesty. Someone has filled you with Slytherin nonsense. Who thought they could manipulate me through you? Narcissa?”
“No, ma’am,” Draco said, heart sinking deep into his belly. No advantageous lie came to mind. “Grandfather Abraxas,” he admitted.
His Aunt laughed out loud. “Child,” she said, as Draco watched her shoulders loosen. “You’ve been royally set up.”
“Ma’am?!”
Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/235954.html#cutid1
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Date: 2018-09-26 08:33 am (UTC)But the phrasing is interesting, has Draco really not come up with anything of his own? Do you feel that he is so brainless that he needs to be filled with new words now from his Grandfather? I would think that he at least thought about the things that Abraxas said and put it into his own words. but you make it sound as if he has learned absolutly nothing from the last two years in his life and I refuse to look at him this way.
Andromed says that he has been set up, what will that accomplish apart from Draco trusting even less, when he is being made fun of by the adults around him? In his place I would just up and leave and tell those around me to stuff it. If he is to be their plaything again, screw them.
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Date: 2018-09-27 03:22 am (UTC)As for your insult about Draco's brainlessness, those are your words, and most certainly not mine. Draco was terrified of this meeting, but he bravely stepped forward and sought it anyway. He did so at the advice of one of the only beings whose wisdom he's felt able to trust for quite a long time. Months, maybe years. He followed that portrait's advice because he knew he wasn't able to solve his own — enormous — problems alone.
As for Andromeda's comment, she's in the middle of a freaking paragraph. Give her a chance.
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Date: 2018-09-27 07:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-09-27 03:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-09-27 03:49 pm (UTC)Are we at the point where you prefer as simple "how lovely?" then I will refrain from letting you know how these installments affect me.
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Date: 2018-09-27 01:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-09-27 03:14 am (UTC)