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My Table of Fire and Ice Prompts

Claim: Harry Potter: Draco/Ginny
Title:Draco's Willow
Author:Ice Queen
Characters:Draco, Ginny
Prompt:Fluff
Rating:G
Length: short
Brief summary: A broken hearted Ginny runs away for a moment of alone time. Too bad she can't get it, not when she chooses Draco's tree to sit under. This is pure D/G FLUFF FLUFF FLUFFITY FLUFF FLUFF. Draco is very sweet here... you'll love it! :)

"What do you think you’re doing, Weasel? This is MY tree, go find your own!" The drawl came from above her, making her look up with a glare. Draco Malfoy, of course. She thought with a slight sneer. He’s drawn to misery like a dementor, but worse. He can talk. "What? Did you not hear me? Or perhaps you can’t understand simple English." Draco smirked, pointing at the tree then to himself. "Draco’s tree you go now."


Link to the story: Draco's Willow


Claim: Harry Potter: Draco/Ginny
Title:Smoking in the Head Boy's Room
Author: by [livejournal.com profile] sunshinefanfics (AKA sugarbear_1269)
Characters:Draco, Ginny, OC-Spencer, etc.
Prompt:Sex
Rating:NC17
Length: medium
Brief summary: When Ginny enlists Draco's help to teach her how to entice her Ravenclaw crush, she learns more than just technique. If you're interested in 4 chapters full of sex... this is the story for you... FULL of sex (and sexual acts... of course by our OTP)


“Malfoy, I need your help!” she said hurriedly, watching his gray eyes turn to slate.
He took a deep breath and examined her.
“Are you injured?”
“No,” she said, puzzled.
“Is anyone else injured?”
“Erm, no.”
“Have my father and his merry men attacked the castle?” he demanded.
“I hope not,” she said, blanching.
“Then what help could you possibly need besides a handout? Dash it all, I’m out of pocket Knuts. Go away.”
He turned on his heel and began to stride briskly down the hallway, his one step taking one and a half of hers as she ran to catch up with him.
“You don’t understand! You’re the only person who can help me!” she panted, latching onto his sleeve again.
He stopped short and glared at her. “What part of ‘go away’ don’t you understand?” he asked.


Link to the story:
Smoking in the Head Boy's Room @ Portkey -- no need to sign in to read

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