Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 101
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dracoharry100Title: Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 101
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: supply
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. Quite soon, now.
Summary:: Draco tries to explain.
Part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 100: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/330652.html#cutid1
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“Love!” Harry exclaimed, worried.
Draco buried his face in Harry’s chest, hoping to exhaust his supply of tears before they could really begin. He inhaled deeply, striving to stop weeping. Harry’s arms came around his back. He tried to relax into the embrace.
As soon as he thought he could speak without crying any harder, Draco tried to explain without looking Harry in the eye.
“You have never tried to make me feel inferior,” he began. Harry arms tightened in what Draco assumed was alarm, but he kept speaking, needing to get it all out before he lost his nerve.
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“Still, our relationship hasn’t just been between us two. We also have history to contend with. And society. And my mother, though she’s gotten a lot better about my being gay. Thank you for helping with that.”
Draco sniffled and Harry reached behind him, grabbing at a supply of tissues and handing Draco a few.
“From that first night when you invited me to your home, through just recently, when my mother confided in you instead of me, you’ve been... amazing. Open, giving, honest. You’ve never let anything get in the way of your happiness. I, on the other hand….”
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To be Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/332557.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: supply
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. Quite soon, now.
Summary:: Draco tries to explain.
Part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 100: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/330652.html#cutid1
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“Love!” Harry exclaimed, worried.
Draco buried his face in Harry’s chest, hoping to exhaust his supply of tears before they could really begin. He inhaled deeply, striving to stop weeping. Harry’s arms came around his back. He tried to relax into the embrace.
As soon as he thought he could speak without crying any harder, Draco tried to explain without looking Harry in the eye.
“You have never tried to make me feel inferior,” he began. Harry arms tightened in what Draco assumed was alarm, but he kept speaking, needing to get it all out before he lost his nerve.
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“Still, our relationship hasn’t just been between us two. We also have history to contend with. And society. And my mother, though she’s gotten a lot better about my being gay. Thank you for helping with that.”
Draco sniffled and Harry reached behind him, grabbing at a supply of tissues and handing Draco a few.
“From that first night when you invited me to your home, through just recently, when my mother confided in you instead of me, you’ve been... amazing. Open, giving, honest. You’ve never let anything get in the way of your happiness. I, on the other hand….”
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To be Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/332557.html#cutid1
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