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sassy_cissa has graciously let me write and post Sat and Sun entries on Monday. To be fair to the rest of the community, I did not look at the prompt pictures until this morning.
Title: Saved by the Vampire of Christmas
Author: starduchess
Pairing: Draco/Harry
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100 each
Warnings: vampire!Draco, Hogwarts era, cussing
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slythindor100 25 Days of Draco and Harry 2011, prompt 3: large white house, prompt 4: male and female ballerinas, prompt 5: father and girl at lake with birds, and hp_creatures Nov/Dec 2011 prompt #3: Christmas with a Vampire. This will be a series of 100-word posts.
part 1, part 2
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Harry stood terrified. He wanted to pull his wand and hex the Slytherin, but he really didn’t need another incident with the Ministry. The Muggles walking past forced his hand to stillness. His gaze never left Malfoy’s, which remained fixed on him as well, although they both took note of when the happy couple turned away toward a large white house about three-quarters down the lane.
Once alone, he drew his wand, expecting Malfoy to do the same. But he didn’t move. Just continued to stare at Harry.
“What are you doing out here?” Harry asked, both indignant and fearful.
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“None of your business, Potter, as have most of my activities been all term. You’re the one who is stalking me. Is that what you’re doing out here now, especially in such revolting clothes? Really, you look like a street ruffian,” he said. Then his eyes took on a lascivious gleam. “Just what I was looking for.”
Fear and fury laced through Harry as Malfoy strode towards him. “Stop. Don’t come any closer!” He sent out little hexes, but Malfoy side-stepped them with graceful leaps like a ballerina. Harry had to admit that he always had been a pretty boy.
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With surprising power Malfoy dove under another attack and came up beside him to grasp Harry’s wand arm. Merlin, he was quick! Harry struggled to pull away, but he held on tight, catching Harry’s other hand when it came up to hit him.
Malfoy’s eyes bored into him, and Harry felt the push of Legilimency. In desperation and anger, he pushed back and, as with Snape last year, he entered Malfoy’s memories to see him spend a day at the park with his father, feeding the pigeons. He sensed Malfoy’s happiness at that joy and his bitterness at its loss.
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go to part 6
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sassy_cissa has graciously let me write and post Sat and Sun entries on Monday. To be fair to the rest of the community, I did not look at the prompt pictures until this morning.Title: Saved by the Vampire of Christmas
Author: starduchess
Pairing: Draco/Harry
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100 each
Warnings: vampire!Draco, Hogwarts era, cussing
A/N: Written for
slythindor100 25 Days of Draco and Harry 2011, prompt 3: large white house, prompt 4: male and female ballerinas, prompt 5: father and girl at lake with birds, and hp_creatures Nov/Dec 2011 prompt #3: Christmas with a Vampire. This will be a series of 100-word posts.part 1, part 2
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Harry stood terrified. He wanted to pull his wand and hex the Slytherin, but he really didn’t need another incident with the Ministry. The Muggles walking past forced his hand to stillness. His gaze never left Malfoy’s, which remained fixed on him as well, although they both took note of when the happy couple turned away toward a large white house about three-quarters down the lane.
Once alone, he drew his wand, expecting Malfoy to do the same. But he didn’t move. Just continued to stare at Harry.
“What are you doing out here?” Harry asked, both indignant and fearful.
--
“None of your business, Potter, as have most of my activities been all term. You’re the one who is stalking me. Is that what you’re doing out here now, especially in such revolting clothes? Really, you look like a street ruffian,” he said. Then his eyes took on a lascivious gleam. “Just what I was looking for.”
Fear and fury laced through Harry as Malfoy strode towards him. “Stop. Don’t come any closer!” He sent out little hexes, but Malfoy side-stepped them with graceful leaps like a ballerina. Harry had to admit that he always had been a pretty boy.
--
With surprising power Malfoy dove under another attack and came up beside him to grasp Harry’s wand arm. Merlin, he was quick! Harry struggled to pull away, but he held on tight, catching Harry’s other hand when it came up to hit him.
Malfoy’s eyes bored into him, and Harry felt the push of Legilimency. In desperation and anger, he pushed back and, as with Snape last year, he entered Malfoy’s memories to see him spend a day at the park with his father, feeding the pigeons. He sensed Malfoy’s happiness at that joy and his bitterness at its loss.
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go to part 6
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