"Trapped In a Closet With Draco Malfoy/Trapped in the Library With Draco Malfoy" AND "Wayward Cupid"

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My Table of Fire and Ice Prompts

Claim: Harry Potter: Draco/Ginny
Title: Trapped In a Closet With Draco Malfoy AND Trapped in the Library With Draco Malfoy
Author: cliodnahpfan
Characters: Draco, Ginny, Madam Pince (a bit in the second one)
Prompt:Trapped
Rating: Both NC17
Length: both short
Brief summary: The titles are pretty self-explanatory. Now, there are 2 stories... but they are companion stories... One link with both stories up in the top blue box.


“Bugger,” she whispered, lifting a hand to her forehead.
“Shut up,” a voice hissed back. She stiffened.
“Who’s there?”
“I said shut up! Do you want them to find us in here? We’ll be killed if they do!”
“You mean we’re hiding?” she asked incredulously, still not recognizing the voice.
“That was the general point, yes,” the male voice whispered angrily. “So if you could shut your bloody gob, I’d be much obliged.”

Link to the story:
Trapped In a Closet With Draco Malfoy AND Trapped in the Library With Draco Malfoy


Claim: Harry Potter: Draco/Ginny
Title:Wayward Cupid
Author:skoosiepants
Characters:Blaise Zabini, Draco Malfoy, Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Pansy Parkinson, Ron Weasley
Prompt:Reccer's Choice
Rating:PG13
Length: medium
Brief summary: A 3-part D/G Christmas adventure featuring a smitten reindeer, nefarious Christmas elves, a dastardly kidnapping, 'Father Christmas' Atlas to Christmas Town,' the misuse of Christmas powder, a daring rescue, a hungry Yeti, and the appropriate use of mistletoe. It was a lot of fun to read (and yes... to imagine Draco in a bright Red velvet waistcoat!)

"I'm tired," he said on a yawn. "And it smells like someone died in here."
Ginny cocked her head to the side, failing to see the correlation between those two statements. "But, aren't you the least bit worried about what's going on? You realize what this is all about, don't you?"

"We've been kidnapped by small, pointy-eared persons," he said absently, "supposedly of the Christmas elf variety."

"Malfoy," Ginny said, "they mean to marry us."

Malfoy lifted an incredulous brow.

"They mean to make us the new Mr. and Mrs. Claus," she went on.

A corner of Malfoy's mouth twitched.

Ginny tapped her foot impatiently. "Your evil core will melt into pudding, Malfoy. You'll be Father Christmas."

After a long, overly dramatic pause, he finally queried, "And you've jumped to this outlandishly stupid conclusion how exactly?"

"Well," Ginny bit her lip, "there's the fact that they're Christmas elves--"

"Still debatable, in my opinion."

She ignored him. "And they said Cupid's chosen us... and they forced us here... and Jed, officiating..." Ginny trailed off thoughtfully, then threw her hands up in disgust. "Really, Malfoy, it's obvious."
He leant his head back against the chair cushions, closing his eyes with a sigh. "I don't see how obvious it is, Weasley. However, I'm quite sure ceremonies of this sort are performed under the Christmas moon, with fuzzy bunnies, chubby-cheeked squirrels and large-eyed fawns in attendance. Perhaps a lark or two for good measure. It's not even December yet," he concluded.

This made sense, of course, and Ginny found herself slightly mollified, if a little disturbed by the oddity of Malfoy spouting about fuzzy bunnies and large-eyed fawns. Only...

"Malfoy," Ginny started in an alarmed whisper. "Malfoy," she said again, louder, when the boy didn't respond.

"What?" he replied testily, not bothering to lift his head from its weary position.

"Isn't it always Christmas in Christmas Town?"
Link to the story:
Wayward Cupid