HP drabbles: May 2007 drabbles with alisanne [various characters, some adult]
Title: May 2007 drabbles with alisanne Authors: alisanne and celandineb Fandom: HP Characters: various Rating: general Summary: These drabbles were cowritten to prompts from various folks.
"I wish I were going to Hogwarts this year, too," Cedric said.
Percy cocked his head. "Why?"
"Things are so weird at home now."
"Things are always weird at my home," Percy said, thinking of his twin brothers. "Why, what's going on?"
Cedric looked doubtful. "It's a secret, really," he whispered. "But my mum's going to have a baby. She says it won't make a difference, but I know she won't have as much time for me."
Reaching over, Percy hugged him. "I'll always have time for you."
"But you'll be away at school."
"I'll write every week," Percy promised.
sesheta66 wanted "Harry/Draco, cousin"; sulky_rhino asked for "Harry/Draco, cake," so we combined them.
"I knew Remus wasn't right for Tonks, but I never thought she'd end up with Marcus Flint," hissed Harry.
"He's not the most unlikely person for her to marry, I suppose," Draco responded.
"All right, so who would that be?"
Draco didn't answer until the ceremony was over and the happy couple had gone to cut the cake.
"What about your cousin, what's-his-name, Dumbo?"
"DUDLEY?" Harry's yell was loud enough that the band missed a beat.
"You have to admit he's an even more impossible candidate," Draco pointed out.
It took a full bottle of champagne for Harry to recover.
suntzu_s requested "Bill/Neville, sheep" and florahart asked for "Bill, collar," so we put them together
Sheep grazed on the lawn, happily to all appearances. Bill shook his head. When he'd left for Egypt six weeks ago, there'd been no sheep.
"Neville?" he called, opening the front door.
"You're home! I expected you Sunday." Neville's face lit up. "Why didn't you owl?"
"Didn't have time." Bill kissed him. "What's with the sheep in collars? Are you getting into something kinky without me?"
Neville blushed, just as Bill had expected. "They're to keep the grass trimmed. And I put their names on their collars."
"Good. I would have been worried if you'd replaced me with a sheep."
The Long Secret
telperion1 wanted "Percy, forgiveness." The title is borrowed from Louise Fitzhugh's book of the same name.
"If you have no appointment then you'll have to wait," the officious woman informed them.
Molly tugged at Arthur's arm and they sat, shifting on the uncomfortable chairs, for fifteen minutes before the office door opened.
"You can go in now," they were told.
"Just have a seat," Percy said from behind a pile of parchment.
"Percy dear," Molly began.
Arthur leaned forward. "We're sorry," he blurted.
Percy looked up, startled. "What for?"
"For not trusting you."
"You weren't supposed to." Percy smiled wryly. "It wouldn't have worked if you had known I was a member if the Order, too."
mordyn4 gave us a prompt in advance, so it didn't fit the character(s) plus one word model. She suggested, "Draco and Molly have a veiled conversation about Harry dumping Ginny to sleep in Draco's bed."
Draco ducked behind Harry when he saw Molly coming, but he wasn't fast enough.
"Draco," she gushed. "Just who I was looking for."
Draco pasted on a smile. "Why's that?"
"I wanted to thank you. If it hadn't been for you coming between Ginny and Harry, she wouldn't be where she is today, the youngest Minister of Magic in three centuries."
"But that wasn't..." Draco broke off as Harry jabbed him in the ribs from behind.
"Draco's always looking out for the best interests of others," Harry said.
Molly beamed, patting Draco on the cheek before disappearing into the crowd.
The only adult-ish one of the lot. eeyore9990 prompted with "Remus/Draco, schoolboy."
"You must be punished," Draco said sternly.
"Yes, Professor." The brown eyes were lowered to the floor.
"Assume the position."
Bent over the desk, Remus looked smaller, as if he were actually the schoolboy he was pretending to be.
The smack of the paddle elicited a gasp, but Draco was careful, knowing Remus had a low tolerance for pain. Afterward he soothed the reddened flesh with kisses, preparing Remus carefully before sliding inside with a moan.
Once they had come, Draco held Remus.
"Did you ever imagine doing this with students?" he asked.