wl_mods (wl_mods) wrote in wizard_love, @ 2011-02-25 03:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | *fic, 2011, draco, pansy |
Special delivery for scarletladyy
Title: Two Times a Month
Author/Artist:
Recipient's LJ name: scarletladyy
Pairing(s): Draco/Pansy
Rating: NC-17
Summary He’s the only one that visits her in Azkaban
Word Count: 2100+
Warnings/Content: Angst, sex
Disclaimer: HP and all assorted are not mine.
Author's/Artist's notes: Thanks to J. for beta’ing and for the mods for being understanding.
The tap, tap of a wand rapped against the bars of her cell wakes Pansy from a fitful sleep, and she blinks owlishly at the figure standing by the door.
‘Parkinson, get up,’ the guard says, her voice like a bullfrog’s rasp. ‘Your boyfriend’s here to see you.’
Pansy hates this guard, doesn’t even bother to remember her name, but her appearance means that Draco is here. And, fastidious Malfoy that he is, he’s bribed the warden to have her cleaned up before a visit. This guard, despite her appearance and mannerisms, is talented at cosmetic charms, and by the time she’s done with Pansy, she’ll be like her old self.
Not that Azkaban is the pit of despair and filth that it was when the Dementors ruled, but sea salt still crusts on everything, and Pansy’s forced to wear a shapeless sack instead of the sharply fitted robes that she – and Draco – prefer. The humid air tangles her hair and makes it frizzy, instead of the sleek black mane that used to hang halfway down her back.
‘Now, Parkinson,’ the guard barks.
With a sigh, Pansy heaves herself off her bunk – it’s stone, but at least covered with a thin mattress – and walks to the door. ‘I’m coming, damn you.’
She may be in prison, and on some trumped up charge at that, but Pansy Parkinson is never going to change her attitude.