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Rating: PG13
Feedback: Sure! Even flames *g* just push that nice little thingie down there
A/N: This drabble has exactly 100 words and I'm very proud, because the original version is in german and has 100 words, too.
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Goodbye
Draco looked at Harry and sighed. They stood in the
kitchen of their apartment in London. Harry wore a thick
gown and a warm cap and earmuffs. Draco sighed again
and pulled Harrys coat tighter. His fingers ran through his
hair and he asked:
"Do you have the gloves with you?"
"Yes, Draco."
"And the thick stockings, too?"
"Yes, dear, I wear them." Draco caressed his cheek.
"And will you remember me, now and then?"
"Yes, I will."
"And you will not make out with other guys?"
"Sure."
"Promise?"
"Goddamn Draco! I am just going to carry out the garbage!"