Sugar Plum Fifi, trois
Title: Sugar Plum Fifi, trois Fifi!Draco verse #40
Author: enchanted_jae
Character(s): Harry/Fifi!Draco
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Strong suggestion, role playing, cross dressing
Word count: 315
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
★ Jae's Advent Drabbles #22 for felaine - ribbons
★ dracoharry100 Christmas Challenge #22 - ribbons
Summary: Harry gives Fifi a gift and demands something in return.
"Your Christmas gift?!" echoed Harry. He grinned slyly at his maid. "What have you done to deserve a gift?"
Fifi's nose went up in the air. "I 'ave cleaned up after you and your 'andsome boyfriend, and I 'ave tolerated your animal passions, M'sieur."
Harry's animal passions were roused at his maid's pronouncement. "And, will you tolerate more of my animal passions if I give you a gift?" he asked.
Fifi tapped a toe on the floor. "Perhaps, if the gift is worthy."
"Greedy wench," sighed Harry. Nevertheless, he padded into the bedroom and returned with a shiny gift, festooned with curly ribbons.
Fifi squealed in delight and snatched the present from Harry's hands. The ribbons fell away under the maid's nimble fingers, and Fifi tore at the wrapping. It parted to reveal a small velvet box, and Fifi's eyes dilated.
"Allow me," said Harry, lifting the lid on the box. Inside, there was a pair of diamond tear-drop earrings to match the choker his maid was wearing.
"Ooh la la, M'sieur!" squealed Fifi, plucking up the earrings with eager hands. The maid clipped them on, then turned to look in a small mirror. "Parfait," breathed Fifi.
"It's time for my gift now, Fifi," said Harry.
"I did not get you a gift, M'sieur."
"Then I reckon you'll have to allow me indecent liberties," drawled Harry. He couldn't wait.
"If I must," sighed Fifi. The maid turned away from Harry and flipped up the little tulle tutu of the Sugar Plum Fairy costume, giving Harry a tantalizing view of shocking pink knickers.
Harry growled, low in his throat, and reached for his maid.
Fifi tittered and darted away from him, racing to the bedroom.
Harry immediately gave chase. He intended to strip his maid down to nothing but diamonds and shag Fifi through the mattress.
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