Introducing Draco Malfoy
Title: Introducing Draco Malfoy
Author: sesheta_66
Team: Aurors
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100 (x 2 drabbles)
Challenges: dracoharry100's prompt of "curtains."
Summary: Draco insists that Harry face his past.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. They belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Harry stood at the door of 4 Privet Drive, trepidation coursing through him. He looked over at Draco, who was giving him a smile of encouragement, and a squeeze on the arm to calm him.
It had been Draco's idea to return here. Harry wanted nothing to do with coming back to this house, much like he knew Sirius hadn't wanted to return to Grimmauld Place, but Draco had insisted. He had grown weary of Harry's constant nightmares, and grumbling in his sleep. Closure was what he had said Harry needed.
Harry watched the curtains part, revealing his Aunt Petunia.
"It's okay, Harry. I'm with you," Draco said in a comforting tone. Harry took a breath and nodded.
"Aunt Petunia," Harry said curtly as he entered.
"Harry," she said through pursed lips.
"Petunia?" came Vernon's voice. "Oh, it's you."
"Feeling's mutual," Harry said.
"Harry?" came a voice from the living room.
"Dudley?" Harry answered, both he and Draco making their way in.
A wave of Draco's wand and Petunia, Vernon and Dudley fell completely still. He went to the window and drew the curtains shut again, waving his wand and smiling menacingly at them.
"Let me introduce myself ... "
Author: sesheta_66
Team: Aurors
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100 (x 2 drabbles)
Challenges: dracoharry100's prompt of "curtains."
Summary: Draco insists that Harry face his past.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. They belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Harry stood at the door of 4 Privet Drive, trepidation coursing through him. He looked over at Draco, who was giving him a smile of encouragement, and a squeeze on the arm to calm him.
It had been Draco's idea to return here. Harry wanted nothing to do with coming back to this house, much like he knew Sirius hadn't wanted to return to Grimmauld Place, but Draco had insisted. He had grown weary of Harry's constant nightmares, and grumbling in his sleep. Closure was what he had said Harry needed.
Harry watched the curtains part, revealing his Aunt Petunia.
"It's okay, Harry. I'm with you," Draco said in a comforting tone. Harry took a breath and nodded.
"Aunt Petunia," Harry said curtly as he entered.
"Harry," she said through pursed lips.
"Petunia?" came Vernon's voice. "Oh, it's you."
"Feeling's mutual," Harry said.
"Harry?" came a voice from the living room.
"Dudley?" Harry answered, both he and Draco making their way in.
A wave of Draco's wand and Petunia, Vernon and Dudley fell completely still. He went to the window and drew the curtains shut again, waving his wand and smiling menacingly at them.
"Let me introduce myself ... "