Entry tags:
Something To Do With Christmas (H/D, PG)
Title: Something To Do With Christmas
Author:
sesheta_66
Word Count: 187
Rating: PG
Prompt:
slythindor100's Special Holiday Challenge #1 - Noel. It also fits my GJ prompt table #046 - Passing.
Warning: None.
Disclaimer: The author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country. The characters contained herein are not mine. They belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Author's Notes: This takes place in the 'daughters' universe.
"Cecilia, come on now!" Harry called. "We're going to be late to Nana Molly's!"
No answer.
"Cecilia, we're running late!" he called again, trying not to get too irritated by his youngest daughter. "Why isn't she answering me?" Harry asked.
Draco laughed. "She told you that for the rest of the holidays, she won't be answering to the name Cecilia."
"Oh, for heaven's sake!" Harry huffed. He struggled to remember what it was she had said. "Snowflake!" Nothing. "Angel!" Still nothing. Draco was reduced to tears by this point, and Alexa was smirking at Harry.
"Well, if the two of you know, would you just call her already?"
"Oh, no, Harry. This is too much fun," Draco replied, and both he and Alexa collapsed into a giggle fit.
"Winter ... snow ... cold," Harry muttered under his breath. "No, that's not it. Something to do with Christmas, I think." He ran some options through his mind, then it hit him. Rolling his eyes, he called, "Noel, it's time for Christmas dinner!"
Cecilia entered the room, passing Harry with eyes sparkling. "I thought we'd never leave!" she announced.
Author:
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Word Count: 187
Rating: PG
Prompt:
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Warning: None.
Disclaimer: The author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country. The characters contained herein are not mine. They belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Author's Notes: This takes place in the 'daughters' universe.
"Cecilia, come on now!" Harry called. "We're going to be late to Nana Molly's!"
No answer.
"Cecilia, we're running late!" he called again, trying not to get too irritated by his youngest daughter. "Why isn't she answering me?" Harry asked.
Draco laughed. "She told you that for the rest of the holidays, she won't be answering to the name Cecilia."
"Oh, for heaven's sake!" Harry huffed. He struggled to remember what it was she had said. "Snowflake!" Nothing. "Angel!" Still nothing. Draco was reduced to tears by this point, and Alexa was smirking at Harry.
"Well, if the two of you know, would you just call her already?"
"Oh, no, Harry. This is too much fun," Draco replied, and both he and Alexa collapsed into a giggle fit.
"Winter ... snow ... cold," Harry muttered under his breath. "No, that's not it. Something to do with Christmas, I think." He ran some options through his mind, then it hit him. Rolling his eyes, he called, "Noel, it's time for Christmas dinner!"
Cecilia entered the room, passing Harry with eyes sparkling. "I thought we'd never leave!" she announced.
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She wanted to sound Christmasey. *g*
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And yay, you posted twice today! That totally made my night.
So, I've decided that for every fic you give me, I will give you a pretty pic of TW. After all 'tis the season, right?
Thanks for the fic!
And here's your pic:
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Glad I could make your night. :D
Ooooh ... that man is just too hot for words. *drools* - Keep 'em coming! By the way, was the last post's icon the serving of TW, or was the pic at the bottom supposed to be him? It showed a Smallville box, and it didn't link to a pic. But the icon was delicious. Yum!
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I'm such a good mother.no subject
Apparently we went to the same school of mothering.*g*no subject
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*was meant to have sons*
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I can picture Cecilia sitting outside the door rolling her eyes at his 'dumb' forgetful father.
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LMAO
Very, very cute!
Thanks for starting my day with the warm fuzzies!
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Check out this post (http://sesheta-66.livejournal.com/130973.html).
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Snowflake is such a pretty name, but bad Draco for encouraging her. *g*
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Typical dad.no subject
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*glomps you*
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Great use of the prompt. *hugs*
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