FIC: Thieving Hand
Mar. 14th, 2012 08:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
talekaylerTitle: Thieving Hand
Characters/Pairing: Harry/Draco
Word Count: 150
Rating: PG
Summary: Draco doesn't find what he was expecting.
Notes: Written for the third round of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
slythindor100's LDWS. Sixth prompt was Hand of Glory, and was my last round. Thank you to my beta ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jakuako! ♥
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Draco snuck down the hall, the Hand of Glory lighting the way for him. He knew there was a treasure around here with his name on it. The trick was finding it without getting caught.
His footsteps echoed on the stone; he cast a muffling charm and slipped inside the abandoned room, to where the Hand was leading him.
The glow was brightest in the middle of the room, but there was nothing around that would offer shelter for any valuables. Draco frowned, then leapt back when there was a flare of light and the air shimmered before him, revealing Potter. Draco cursed under his breath.
“Malfoy?” Potter’s lit wand pointed at the ground. “What are you doing?”
At a loss, Draco looked down at the Hand. The glow still held its brilliancy, and Draco almost couldn’t believe it. Potter was the treasure he was after?
“Looking for you, obviously.”
fin
Characters/Pairing: Harry/Draco
Word Count: 150
Rating: PG
Summary: Draco doesn't find what he was expecting.
Notes: Written for the third round of
slythindor100's LDWS. Sixth prompt was Hand of Glory, and was my last round. Thank you to my beta jakuako! ♥ --
Draco snuck down the hall, the Hand of Glory lighting the way for him. He knew there was a treasure around here with his name on it. The trick was finding it without getting caught.
His footsteps echoed on the stone; he cast a muffling charm and slipped inside the abandoned room, to where the Hand was leading him.
The glow was brightest in the middle of the room, but there was nothing around that would offer shelter for any valuables. Draco frowned, then leapt back when there was a flare of light and the air shimmered before him, revealing Potter. Draco cursed under his breath.
“Malfoy?” Potter’s lit wand pointed at the ground. “What are you doing?”
At a loss, Draco looked down at the Hand. The glow still held its brilliancy, and Draco almost couldn’t believe it. Potter was the treasure he was after?
“Looking for you, obviously.”
fin
