dracoharry100 | Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 92

Title: Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 92
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x3
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: edible
Rating for this series: Rated NC-17
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!
This fic is coming to an end, but slowly. ;)

Summary: Harry reassures Draco.

Part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 91:: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/322239.html#cutid1

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

“Was dinner edible?” Draco asked after Mother left. She would expect them to join her, but they could take a few minutes alone. “I could hardly taste it, I was so distracted.”

“Yes, love,” Harry said, smirking. He kissed Draco’s temple and rose.

“Thank you Vissy, Bippy,” Harry told the house-elves, who’d begun clearing the dishes. “We’d appreciate tea in a half-hour in the sitting room, please. No pudding tonight. Dinner was delicious.”

Vissy nodded, Bippy dipped a little bow, Harry pulled Draco to his feet. “You were very gracious with your Mum. She’ll head southward with a calm heart.”

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

“And dinner was more than ‘edible’,” Harry continued, pulling Draco around to stand right in front of him. He held onto both Draco’s hands and looked him right in the eye. “I want you to know, I’ve noticed how the menu around here has changed since I moved in. We had Shepherd’s pie Tuesday, Beef stew last week, most nights we have brown rice or potatoes, there was Spag Bol, chicken with noodles….”

“And treacle tart for pudding once a week,” Draco said, blushing and looking at Harry’s feet.

“Yes,” Harry said. “And treacle tart for pudding once a week.”

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

“Mum said something about how little things make a relationship stronger,” Draco replied, still looking at Harry’s feet. “But those were easy changes. I like all those meals, too. I don’t want you to think I’m forcing down food I find inedible just to make you, er, I mean….”

“You don’t have to trick me into staying, Draco. And I appreciate the little things you do for me. All of them.” Harry kissed Draco on the lips. “And, perhaps even better, I think I can finally set aside the five days I expect it’ll take to install that Fusion Doorway.”

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/324002.html#cutid1