Red Snow Suit
Title: Red Snow Suit
Author: b_o_w_a
Word Count: 448
Rating: G
Prompt: red snow suit, hot chocolate, and snow covered objects
Summary: Yeah, and daddy! Because daddy’s going to give the snowman his hat!
Warning: None
Disclaimer: I do not own anything.
Author's Notes: So, I missed the last two days, but did the fic, just didn't post them, but I decided to combine them all, so yeah. :D
The small child’s eyes widen as she sees the snow, falling into it with a delightful squeal that causes Harry and Draco to laugh.
The child sticks out in her bright red snow suit and dark blue hat and mittens that Molly made for her, smiling and laughing as she tackles and jumps and plays in the snow drifts that surround their house.
The tips of Draco’s fingers are freezing and he can’t feel his calves, but Halley seems to be having fun, and with every shiver Harry seems to be moving closer, wrapping his body around Draco.
Draco sighs, tucking his nose into Harry’s neck.
He ignores the yelp Harry gives.
“Daddy, daddy!” Halley reaches up for Harry, her face almost as red as her warm clothing. “Daddy, make a snowman with me! Please daddy!”
Harry moves, laughing as he picks up their small four year old daughter. “Okay, Ms. Halley, but only if you promise me that you’ll let da help...”
Halley pretends to think about it, her green eyes wide. “I guess, da can help, but only if he promises to let the snowman wear his hat!” She giggles as Draco’s eyes widen.
Draco touches his hat, pretending to be horrified by her answer. “I suppose he can wear my hat, my favorite hat, ducky, but only if daddy promises to make us all hot chocolate when we go inside.”
The child’s eyes widen again, her voice happy and loud with excitement. “Yeah, daddy! You make it the bestest!”
Harry laughs, kissing his daughter’s noise. “Okay, I’ll make hot chocolate so da will give the snowman his hat, so da can help us make him, but only if I can pick the book tonight.”
Draco rolls his eyes, sighing softly; Harry’s just like a four year old.
Halley pouts, her small lip sticking out. “I guess…but only cause I really, really want to build a snowman with you daddy.”
“And da,” Harry adds gently.
Halley smiles. “Yeah, and daddy! Because daddy’s going to give the snowman his hat!”
Draco laughs as Harry sets the small girl down; the day is perfect. The ground is covered in inches of snow, it hangs off the trees and the roof and forms a large snow bank at the end of the yard and everything looks beautiful. But the most beautiful thing is the laughing four year old in the bright red snow suit and Harry laughing with her as they start to roll snow.
Halley smiles at him, “Come on da! Help us make the snowman!”
Life is pretty good, Draco thinks, as he drops to his knees beside his family and a large pile of snow.
Author: b_o_w_a
Word Count: 448
Rating: G
Prompt: red snow suit, hot chocolate, and snow covered objects
Summary: Yeah, and daddy! Because daddy’s going to give the snowman his hat!
Warning: None
Disclaimer: I do not own anything.
Author's Notes: So, I missed the last two days, but did the fic, just didn't post them, but I decided to combine them all, so yeah. :D
The small child’s eyes widen as she sees the snow, falling into it with a delightful squeal that causes Harry and Draco to laugh.
The child sticks out in her bright red snow suit and dark blue hat and mittens that Molly made for her, smiling and laughing as she tackles and jumps and plays in the snow drifts that surround their house.
The tips of Draco’s fingers are freezing and he can’t feel his calves, but Halley seems to be having fun, and with every shiver Harry seems to be moving closer, wrapping his body around Draco.
Draco sighs, tucking his nose into Harry’s neck.
He ignores the yelp Harry gives.
“Daddy, daddy!” Halley reaches up for Harry, her face almost as red as her warm clothing. “Daddy, make a snowman with me! Please daddy!”
Harry moves, laughing as he picks up their small four year old daughter. “Okay, Ms. Halley, but only if you promise me that you’ll let da help...”
Halley pretends to think about it, her green eyes wide. “I guess, da can help, but only if he promises to let the snowman wear his hat!” She giggles as Draco’s eyes widen.
Draco touches his hat, pretending to be horrified by her answer. “I suppose he can wear my hat, my favorite hat, ducky, but only if daddy promises to make us all hot chocolate when we go inside.”
The child’s eyes widen again, her voice happy and loud with excitement. “Yeah, daddy! You make it the bestest!”
Harry laughs, kissing his daughter’s noise. “Okay, I’ll make hot chocolate so da will give the snowman his hat, so da can help us make him, but only if I can pick the book tonight.”
Draco rolls his eyes, sighing softly; Harry’s just like a four year old.
Halley pouts, her small lip sticking out. “I guess…but only cause I really, really want to build a snowman with you daddy.”
“And da,” Harry adds gently.
Halley smiles. “Yeah, and daddy! Because daddy’s going to give the snowman his hat!”
Draco laughs as Harry sets the small girl down; the day is perfect. The ground is covered in inches of snow, it hangs off the trees and the roof and forms a large snow bank at the end of the yard and everything looks beautiful. But the most beautiful thing is the laughing four year old in the bright red snow suit and Harry laughing with her as they start to roll snow.
Halley smiles at him, “Come on da! Help us make the snowman!”
Life is pretty good, Draco thinks, as he drops to his knees beside his family and a large pile of snow.