Yuletide! I can do that :D A snippet of my advent fic for slythindor100 -- never thought I'd write as consistently as I've done this month!The day after their conversation at the Leaky feels surreal. Draco wakes up in his bed, too cold as usual, because the Warming charms in his apartment have worn off at some point in the night. He dresses, teeth chattering, pulling on his shoddy overcoat and gloves and blowing into his hands to warm them up. He picks at some of the loose threads on his coat; he'll need to look into replacing it soon. Draco wonders if he has enough Galleons to cover the purchase. Winter's started early this year, and he'll still need to last through a chilly spring
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This is an exceprt from the advent fic that I'm writing for the Christmas challenge at dracoharry100. It was the evening of the next day...December 21st, the solstice. But more importantly, it was Yule night and Draco sat in the lab at the back of his house, working furiously. It was the only way he could ignore the growing ache in his heart. Yule had always been a very important day for his family. It had been a day of joy and celebration, a day that he used to look forward to as a child. But all that was long gone, as were his parents. Draco hadn't celebrated Yule for over twelve years
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I started writing this for a pinch hit, but then I had another idea and this was never finished. I hope I'll have time to finish it during the holidays. WARNING: explicit content.It was the day before Christmas, and Draco was having a bad day. I wasn’t the epically bad kind, like when his Father had been sent to prison, or when the Dark Lord had moved into the Manor, or when he had been forced to take the Dark Mark. But it was a bad day nonetheless. It was Potter’s fault, of course. Draco hadn’t yet figured out exactly how Potter was responsible for the bad start to his Christmas. But there was no doubt in his mind, that Potter was to blame
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