📖 Fic Snippet: [Of Taming Dragons and Charming Cupboards] Chapter 20
(drarry, post-war, slow burn, complete, fully published on AO3)
Honestly, it’s difficult to find one piece of this chapter that wouldn’t be too explicit, haha.
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Harry leaned his forehead against the closed door for a moment, steadying himself. When had his little girl grown up so much? Eyes shut, he didn’t notice Draco until a hand pressed lightly against his back.
“Something wrong?” Draco asked quietly.
“No,” Harry huffed a laugh. “Just… a bit emotional.”
Draco tilted his head, assessing him.
“Why don’t you go read to them, and I’ll have a shower in the meantime?”
Harry swallowed hard; suddenly his throat was bone-dry.
“Yeah… yeah, why don’t I?” he croaked.
Draco’s smirk was knowing.
“I’ll meet you in our bed, then.”
He pressed a soft, chaste kiss to Harry’s cheek, but his hand squeezed Harry’s hip hard enough to sting before he turned away toward his bedroom. Their bedroom, Harry corrected himself, his stomach flipping. All at once, he wasn’t sure his legs would carry him across the hall.
My fic here. Please enjoy and be kind, I love it so much!
