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Title: Blank Space 10
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry, Narcissa
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Mpreg
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt No. 245 - a long journey
Summary: Draco and Harry take turns throwing one another under the bus.
"Shut your gob and get some sleep", said Potter. "We have a long journey ahead of us tomorrow."
Draco frowned. "What long journey?"
"We're moving to Canada so your mother doesn't kill us."
"Mum isn't going to kill us," Draco scoffed.
"I'm not willing to risk it."
"You are coming with me to speak to her tomorrow, and that's final."
"Arsehole," Potter snarled. "Just for that, I hope both babies are gingers."
~*~
Draco emerged from the Floo, took a step, then reached back and grabbed Potter's arm, hauling him out of the Floo as well.
"Mum!" he called, tightening his grip on Potter's arm.
His mother swept into the parlor a moment later. "Draco, where were you last...oh, Mr Potter," she said. "To what do we owe the honor?"
Draco cleared his throat, earning himself a frosty glare from his mother. "Erm, Potter has something to tell you, Mum."
"What?!" cried Potter. "That's a lie!"
Draco turned his back on his mother and sent a pleading look Potter's way. He even mouthed the word, 'Please?'.
Potter's lips thinned, and he gave a slight, angry shake of his head. He then took a step to the side and faced Draco's mother. "Mrs Malfoy, your son got my girlfriend up the duff, and I demand restitution."
"What?!" Draco cried. "That's a lie!"
"Draco Abraxas Malfoy!" shrieked his mother.
"Abraxas?" Potter snickered.
Draco turned on him. "You shut up," he hissed. "I am moving to Canada without you."
Potter gasped. "You can't move to Canada without me!" he exclaimed. "I won't have it!"
"Enough!"
Draco and Potter both cringed when Narcissa Malfoy raised her voice. She subjected both of them to her sternest look. "I demand an immediate explanation."
Draco nodded. He even opened his mouth, but he found himself incapable of speaking.
His mother's foot began to tap. "Well?" she spat.
Draco opened his mouth to try again.
"I don't feel well," murmured Potter.
Draco pivoted to look at him. He became alarmed when he noted Potter's pallor. "You're not going to sick up, are you?"
"Are you ill, Mr Potter?" asked Narcissa. "Shall I summon a Healer?"
"He's not ill, mother," Draco sighed. "He's pregnant."
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Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Draco/Harry, Narcissa
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Mpreg
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt No. 245 - a long journey
Summary: Draco and Harry take turns throwing one another under the bus.
"Shut your gob and get some sleep", said Potter. "We have a long journey ahead of us tomorrow."
Draco frowned. "What long journey?"
"We're moving to Canada so your mother doesn't kill us."
"Mum isn't going to kill us," Draco scoffed.
"I'm not willing to risk it."
"You are coming with me to speak to her tomorrow, and that's final."
"Arsehole," Potter snarled. "Just for that, I hope both babies are gingers."
~*~
Draco emerged from the Floo, took a step, then reached back and grabbed Potter's arm, hauling him out of the Floo as well.
"Mum!" he called, tightening his grip on Potter's arm.
His mother swept into the parlor a moment later. "Draco, where were you last...oh, Mr Potter," she said. "To what do we owe the honor?"
Draco cleared his throat, earning himself a frosty glare from his mother. "Erm, Potter has something to tell you, Mum."
"What?!" cried Potter. "That's a lie!"
Draco turned his back on his mother and sent a pleading look Potter's way. He even mouthed the word, 'Please?'.
Potter's lips thinned, and he gave a slight, angry shake of his head. He then took a step to the side and faced Draco's mother. "Mrs Malfoy, your son got my girlfriend up the duff, and I demand restitution."
"What?!" Draco cried. "That's a lie!"
"Draco Abraxas Malfoy!" shrieked his mother.
"Abraxas?" Potter snickered.
Draco turned on him. "You shut up," he hissed. "I am moving to Canada without you."
Potter gasped. "You can't move to Canada without me!" he exclaimed. "I won't have it!"
"Enough!"
Draco and Potter both cringed when Narcissa Malfoy raised her voice. She subjected both of them to her sternest look. "I demand an immediate explanation."
Draco nodded. He even opened his mouth, but he found himself incapable of speaking.
His mother's foot began to tap. "Well?" she spat.
Draco opened his mouth to try again.
"I don't feel well," murmured Potter.
Draco pivoted to look at him. He became alarmed when he noted Potter's pallor. "You're not going to sick up, are you?"
"Are you ill, Mr Potter?" asked Narcissa. "Shall I summon a Healer?"
"He's not ill, mother," Draco sighed. "He's pregnant."
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