Gift for flipperland
Gift for: flipperland
From: cutecoati
Rating: none
"You are not being serious!" Draco glared at him, hands on his hips.
Despite all efforts, there was now a tinge of sulking in Harry's voice. "What's wrong now? You promised me that I-"
"You need to ask? Here- honestly, no one wears shoulder pads! And the colour-"
Though used to Draco's obsessions by now, Harry's patience was beginning to wear thin. "Come on, it's only a bloody costume, not-"
Draco gasped. "What? I'll never-"
While steeling himself against another "you are such an ignorant" tirade, Harry saw Draco's eyes light up suddenly.
"Wait, that might look fine," he murmured, tweaking at the dark green collar. After a few seconds, he took a step back, beaming at Harry. "Perfect, isn't it?"
"Yes," Harry replied automatically, not even trying to see the difference. Absentmindedly, he fumbled with some accessories.
"I think I like these," he decided, dangling golden chains in front of his partner's face.
Draco rolled his eyes. "Not in my-"
"Daddy!" The little girl tugged at her jet-black hair, exasperation and amusement glittering in her huge grey eyes. "See, I'm already nine years old. No need to accompany me. At least," she sighed, "you don't have to wear costumes!"
From: cutecoati
Rating: none
"You are not being serious!" Draco glared at him, hands on his hips.
Despite all efforts, there was now a tinge of sulking in Harry's voice. "What's wrong now? You promised me that I-"
"You need to ask? Here- honestly, no one wears shoulder pads! And the colour-"
Though used to Draco's obsessions by now, Harry's patience was beginning to wear thin. "Come on, it's only a bloody costume, not-"
Draco gasped. "What? I'll never-"
While steeling himself against another "you are such an ignorant" tirade, Harry saw Draco's eyes light up suddenly.
"Wait, that might look fine," he murmured, tweaking at the dark green collar. After a few seconds, he took a step back, beaming at Harry. "Perfect, isn't it?"
"Yes," Harry replied automatically, not even trying to see the difference. Absentmindedly, he fumbled with some accessories.
"I think I like these," he decided, dangling golden chains in front of his partner's face.
Draco rolled his eyes. "Not in my-"
"Daddy!" The little girl tugged at her jet-black hair, exasperation and amusement glittering in her huge grey eyes. "See, I'm already nine years old. No need to accompany me. At least," she sighed, "you don't have to wear costumes!"