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asimplechord) wrote2006-12-12 11:46 pm
asimplechord) wrote2006-12-12 11:46 pm
Holiday drabble for Petquality
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petquality requested "F/G, weekend off", which happens to also fit one of the ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
100quills prompts.
Title: Weekend off
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Prompt: Set 50.4, #46, escape
Warnings: twincest implied
A/N: (I think this header contains more words than the drabble!) The event to which Fred refers occurred in this drabble, also written for PQ. The entire100quills prompt set is here.
George stood fidgeting where the portkey dropped him. Confused, he eyed the nearby stream and the tent Fred was unpacking.
"Why here? We can come here any time."
"But we haven't, have we?"
"But—"
"Sshh."
Finished with the tent, Fred stood, stilling George by wrapping an arm tight around his shoulder.
"We came here to get away, remember? To cool off in the quiet together? And that's what we're doing now. No Voldemort, no Death Eaters, no shop, no worries about Ron getting hurt helping Harry." He rested their foreheads together. "Yeah?"
Releasing a deep breath, George nodded. "Yeah."
petquality requested "F/G, weekend off", which happens to also fit one of the 100quills prompts.Title: Weekend off
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Prompt: Set 50.4, #46, escape
Warnings: twincest implied
A/N: (I think this header contains more words than the drabble!) The event to which Fred refers occurred in this drabble, also written for PQ. The entire
100quills prompt set is here.George stood fidgeting where the portkey dropped him. Confused, he eyed the nearby stream and the tent Fred was unpacking.
"Why here? We can come here any time."
"But we haven't, have we?"
"But—"
"Sshh."
Finished with the tent, Fred stood, stilling George by wrapping an arm tight around his shoulder.
"We came here to get away, remember? To cool off in the quiet together? And that's what we're doing now. No Voldemort, no Death Eaters, no shop, no worries about Ron getting hurt helping Harry." He rested their foreheads together. "Yeah?"
Releasing a deep breath, George nodded. "Yeah."