Getting Up
Still fighting the writer’s block. GRRRR.
Title: Getting Up
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Ron/Draco
Rating: G
Summary: Ron helps Draco get up from where he was before.
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: The boys and girls belong to JKR, even though I’m often much nicer to them than she is.
Author’s Notes: This was written for the wake up challenge at rondracodrabble.
Voldemort’s withering eyes on him. His aunt’s cackle. Greyback’s hand, dragging him backwards -
“Wake up!”
Draco woke like someone drowning and coming up for air: panting, struggling against the duvet, terrified he was trapped down there. He saw worried blue ones, hovering over him, and said, “Ron?”
“Yeah. Are you all right?”
“I’m fine.”
Ron did not look convinced. He sat back, his worried face striped with pink from the early-morning light. “You wanna go flying?”
“I’m warm.”
Ron laughed at him. “Liar, I know you want to!” He offered Draco his hand, and helped him up with a smile.
Title: Getting Up
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Ron/Draco
Rating: G
Summary: Ron helps Draco get up from where he was before.
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: The boys and girls belong to JKR, even though I’m often much nicer to them than she is.
Author’s Notes: This was written for the wake up challenge at rondracodrabble.
Voldemort’s withering eyes on him. His aunt’s cackle. Greyback’s hand, dragging him backwards -
“Wake up!”
Draco woke like someone drowning and coming up for air: panting, struggling against the duvet, terrified he was trapped down there. He saw worried blue ones, hovering over him, and said, “Ron?”
“Yeah. Are you all right?”
“I’m fine.”
Ron did not look convinced. He sat back, his worried face striped with pink from the early-morning light. “You wanna go flying?”
“I’m warm.”
Ron laughed at him. “Liar, I know you want to!” He offered Draco his hand, and helped him up with a smile.