Weary All The Time - Harry/Draco
Title: Weary All The Time
Author/Artist:
digthewriter
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Harry/Draco
Challenge: Challenge Prompt 314: Stormy Weather for
harry100
Rating: PG-13
Length: 100
Warnings: EWE. Angst. Sadness.
Summary: Harry gets a letter.
Notes: Unbetaed. Written for prompt: Stormy Weather. Inspired by song: Stormy Weather Continuation of the series: "BACK IN '98" - AO3 LINK
Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky
Stormy weather | Since my man and I ain't together | Keeps rainin' all the time
Life is bare, gloom and misery everywhere | Stormy weather | Just can't get my poor self together
I'm weary all the time, the time | So weary all the time
As a song played on the gramophone in the Burrow, its words matching Harry's feelings and the weather outside, Harry sat in the corner of sitting room holding the letter.
A letter from Draco who'd now been gone for a month. Harry had tried keeping himself busy before his term at Auror Academy, but had been unsuccessful.
Stormy Weather… Since my man and I ain't together…
He knew he had to open it. He had to read it. And eventually, write back. Hopefully, write back.
What if Draco was writing to tell him he was never going to write again? Read next part: DW | LJ
This entry was originally posted at http://digthewriter.dreamwidth.org/496043.html. Please comment anywhere you'd like. Thanks for reading
Author/Artist:
digthewriter
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Harry/Draco
Challenge: Challenge Prompt 314: Stormy Weather for
harry100
Rating: PG-13
Length: 100
Warnings: EWE. Angst. Sadness.
Summary: Harry gets a letter.
Notes: Unbetaed. Written for prompt: Stormy Weather. Inspired by song: Stormy Weather Continuation of the series: "BACK IN '98" - AO3 LINK
Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky
Stormy weather | Since my man and I ain't together | Keeps rainin' all the time
Life is bare, gloom and misery everywhere | Stormy weather | Just can't get my poor self together
I'm weary all the time, the time | So weary all the time
As a song played on the gramophone in the Burrow, its words matching Harry's feelings and the weather outside, Harry sat in the corner of sitting room holding the letter.
A letter from Draco who'd now been gone for a month. Harry had tried keeping himself busy before his term at Auror Academy, but had been unsuccessful.
Stormy Weather… Since my man and I ain't together…
He knew he had to open it. He had to read it. And eventually, write back. Hopefully, write back.
What if Draco was writing to tell him he was never going to write again? Read next part: DW | LJ
This entry was originally posted at http://digthewriter.dreamwidth.org/496043.html. Please comment anywhere you'd like. Thanks for reading