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a/n: dramione fluff or dramione family fluff with one/two word themes. updated sporadically. made because i have too many ideas for a happy Malfoy family and decided to post this because it's Draco's birthday and i couldn't resist. (even if i posted something for him before but nope).

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one brooms.

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Bets were placed.

("A hundred Galleons. If you succeed." Harry had eyed him while he had smirked back in confidence.)

Reassurances were given.

("Don't worry, Hermione. It'll be fine and who knows, you might find it fun!" Ginny had patted her back encouragingly and she gulped.)

Worried glances were thrown.

("Alright? You don't look too good." Ron watched her, concerned, and she had nodded at him with a smile in return.)

She stared at the hovering broom, trepidation building in her stomach.

A chuckle, disguised as a cough, and she turned to him, eyes narrowing.

"Promise me, under no circumstances are you to pull those stunts."

He grinned, eyes gleaming with mischief.

"I promise, Granger. Come on."

. . .

After that, she never gave broomsticks second chances ever again.

(And Draco earned sleeping on the couch for the rest of the week.)

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