25 Days - Day 4
Dec. 4th, 2018 10:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
smirkingcatTitle:
Author:smirkingcat
Word Count: 314
Rating: PG
Prompt:
Warning: alternating POV, no beta
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Author's Notes:i am so fucking tired today i fall asleep all the time, i am not sure how this chapter will turn out, and i apologise in advance;
THANK YOU for all the comments! they keep me going!
start with part one, chapter one here: : @dw | @lj
Draco has trouble hiding his surprise when he sees the small stall by the bridge. The stall looks a bit different than he remembers it. Smaller, and more shabby and the guy selling the chestnuts is not the same, but Draco doesn’t care about that.
He cares about the fact that some things endure even when everything else is changing.
He buys himself a large helping and starts to walk through the town. He hasn’t been back here since the summer before fourth year and besides the river and the three bridges crossing it everything looks different.
He can see the efforts of the city council to rejuvenate and renovate the city with lots of different building sites all over the main streets.
It is not that easy to be back in one of the first places he associated with freedom and find that it is nothing like he remembered it. It is shabby and small town and it lacks all the freedom he felt back in Ireland.
Apparently British soil does no longer agree with him... or, and that is the more depressing realisation he had romanticised his childhood more than he is even aware off.
These and many more thoughts are going through Draco’s head as he walks around the town, not really caring where he goes or how much time passes.
Only when he comes to a dead end, and per extension face to face with a gay club does he stop again. He stares with something akin to amusement at the cheesy Christmas decorations strung and put on what seemed to be naked man. It is so grouchy and therefore he decides the perfect end for that little trip.
And what if his mind has drifted towards Potter and produced images like what Potter may look like naked? It doesn’t mean anything as long as he doesn’t act on it.
Author:
smirkingcatWord Count: 314
Rating: PG
Prompt:
Warning: alternating POV, no beta
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Author's Notes:i am so fucking tired today i fall asleep all the time, i am not sure how this chapter will turn out, and i apologise in advance;
THANK YOU for all the comments! they keep me going!
start with part one, chapter one here: : @dw | @lj
Draco has trouble hiding his surprise when he sees the small stall by the bridge. The stall looks a bit different than he remembers it. Smaller, and more shabby and the guy selling the chestnuts is not the same, but Draco doesn’t care about that.
He cares about the fact that some things endure even when everything else is changing.
He buys himself a large helping and starts to walk through the town. He hasn’t been back here since the summer before fourth year and besides the river and the three bridges crossing it everything looks different.
He can see the efforts of the city council to rejuvenate and renovate the city with lots of different building sites all over the main streets.
It is not that easy to be back in one of the first places he associated with freedom and find that it is nothing like he remembered it. It is shabby and small town and it lacks all the freedom he felt back in Ireland.
Apparently British soil does no longer agree with him... or, and that is the more depressing realisation he had romanticised his childhood more than he is even aware off.
These and many more thoughts are going through Draco’s head as he walks around the town, not really caring where he goes or how much time passes.
Only when he comes to a dead end, and per extension face to face with a gay club does he stop again. He stares with something akin to amusement at the cheesy Christmas decorations strung and put on what seemed to be naked man. It is so grouchy and therefore he decides the perfect end for that little trip.
And what if his mind has drifted towards Potter and produced images like what Potter may look like naked? It doesn’t mean anything as long as he doesn’t act on it.
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Date: 2018-12-04 10:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2018-12-09 10:55 am (UTC)thank you so much for motivating me! i am only still in the game because of your support here *hug*