Title: Draco's Nightmare
Author: frkwerewolf
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rated: G
Summary: (drabble) Draco has a nightmare.
Notes: I'm not sure if the ending item is actually real. I recall buying something along the lines before, though.
Draco looked smugly at his surroundings. Muggles really were a stupid lot. He watched as they bantered around, poking fingers at the loaves of bread and checking it's freshness. Draco didn't stop to think why he was in a muggle grocery store. He could see Harry Potter in the distance buying what looked like tampons. So he thought it best not to ask.
Strolling down the aisles, Draco watch in amusement as Hermione Granger stuffed large candy bars into her purse, looking around to see if anyone noticed. Ron Weasley could be seen in the distance, watching the lobsters in the seafood section.
Draco started singing softly to himself as he finally found his location. He paused in the middle of aisle when he saw his father stalk the other direction, a box clutched in his hand. Narrowing his eyes, Draco feared for the worse. Darting forward, he scanned the shelves. And there, in the left-hand corner, middle shelf. His whole reason of existance, it seemed, was for that item.
And to his horror, it was gone. The entire space was gone. He searched shelf after shelf, hoping to find the dearest box. But it was nowhere to be found. Falling to his knees, Draco let out a wail of despair.
And immediately woke up, sweat drenching his skin. Gulping for air, Draco struggled to untangle himself from his silk sheets. Stumbling, he ran for the closet. After throwing the door open and turning on the light, Draco began to dig past the rows of finely made robes. Shoving the black material to the side, he sighed in relief.
There, on the floor, was a box overfilled with even smaller boxes. Each holding the same title: Herbal Essence hair dye in Pale Moon.
Author: frkwerewolf
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rated: G
Summary: (drabble) Draco has a nightmare.
Notes: I'm not sure if the ending item is actually real. I recall buying something along the lines before, though.
Draco looked smugly at his surroundings. Muggles really were a stupid lot. He watched as they bantered around, poking fingers at the loaves of bread and checking it's freshness. Draco didn't stop to think why he was in a muggle grocery store. He could see Harry Potter in the distance buying what looked like tampons. So he thought it best not to ask.
Strolling down the aisles, Draco watch in amusement as Hermione Granger stuffed large candy bars into her purse, looking around to see if anyone noticed. Ron Weasley could be seen in the distance, watching the lobsters in the seafood section.
Draco started singing softly to himself as he finally found his location. He paused in the middle of aisle when he saw his father stalk the other direction, a box clutched in his hand. Narrowing his eyes, Draco feared for the worse. Darting forward, he scanned the shelves. And there, in the left-hand corner, middle shelf. His whole reason of existance, it seemed, was for that item.
And to his horror, it was gone. The entire space was gone. He searched shelf after shelf, hoping to find the dearest box. But it was nowhere to be found. Falling to his knees, Draco let out a wail of despair.
And immediately woke up, sweat drenching his skin. Gulping for air, Draco struggled to untangle himself from his silk sheets. Stumbling, he ran for the closet. After throwing the door open and turning on the light, Draco began to dig past the rows of finely made robes. Shoving the black material to the side, he sighed in relief.
There, on the floor, was a box overfilled with even smaller boxes. Each holding the same title: Herbal Essence hair dye in Pale Moon.