Teaching Teddy, 41
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Title: Teaching Teddy, 41
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: calm
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 told his story. Aunt Andromeda weighed in. They both turn to Harry, who....
Continued from part 40: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/275860.html#cutid1
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Staring nervously at Harry, Draco waited.
Unable to contain himself, Harry bounced from his chair. “Who wants tea?”
Andromeda looked politely confused. Draco sat, frozen in silence. (They already had tea.)
“Right,” Harry said, undeterred. He was too excited to be still. “Er, biscuits?”
Teddy clapped gleefully. (He knew the word biscuits.)
Andromeda frowned. “Harry,” she said, her tone admonishing. “It's time for dinner, not sweets.”
Draco wondered if he looked calm. (Inside, he was all butterflies and lava.)
“Of course,” Harry agreed from inside Andromeda’s pantry cupboard, looking at no-one. “I just, er, thought, we should share something delicious!”
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Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/278494.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: calm
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 told his story. Aunt Andromeda weighed in. They both turn to Harry, who....
Continued from part 40: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/275860.html#cutid1
Staring nervously at Harry, Draco waited.
Unable to contain himself, Harry bounced from his chair. “Who wants tea?”
Andromeda looked politely confused. Draco sat, frozen in silence. (They already had tea.)
“Right,” Harry said, undeterred. He was too excited to be still. “Er, biscuits?”
Teddy clapped gleefully. (He knew the word biscuits.)
Andromeda frowned. “Harry,” she said, her tone admonishing. “It's time for dinner, not sweets.”
Draco wondered if he looked calm. (Inside, he was all butterflies and lava.)
“Of course,” Harry agreed from inside Andromeda’s pantry cupboard, looking at no-one. “I just, er, thought, we should share something delicious!”
Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/278494.html#cutid1
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