So my One-Shot turned into two. Its a drabble so who knows how many. Drabble as I have seen in .
Rated K+
Disclaimer: Fan fiction from the Harry Potter world. Characters created and owned by J.K. Rowling.
Best enjoyed after reading angst fiction and looking for something to cheer you up.
A bout of accidental magic
Draco was four and playing in his room. In one hand he had the Puddlemore seeker 'Farley' and in the other a painted former seeker. Draco had tried to make the seeker look like him, but for a four-year-old, that had resulted in a white face seeker as he had dipped the figure in white paint. The door opened and his mother walked in smiling, she handed him a pear.
"Here you go sweetheart," she said in her soft voice.
"A pear? A pear! PEAR! I WANT APPLE! APPLE!" his voice slowly rose to a screeching tone.
His face had gone from white to dark red in seconds, spitting out his anger and glaring at his mother. She twisted her hands and grimaced at his high-pitched screeching.
"Now, Draco-"
"I WANT APPLE!"
"Sweetheart this was all we had, we have no apples" she tried to calm him down, negotiate with a four-year-old.
He screamed and wouldn't stop. She put her hands on her ears, the scream tore into her.
*POP*
He stopped screaming and looked behind her. Narcissa turned around and saw a green apple just sitting on the floor behind her. How?
*POP*
Another? Two apples in the corner.
*POP*
"Wh-"
*POP**POP*
Four?
*POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP*
Apples started appearing all around them in an awful speed. Narcissa picks up her boy from the floor of where he is sitting. He has managed to grab an apple and is about to bit into it when Narcissa pulls it from his grasp.
*POP**POP**POP**POP**POP*
"No, Draco! Don't eat that!" She tells him, probably the worst thing she could have possibly done. Popping sounds filled the room at an alarming speed as Draco turned from grinning happily at his capture back to red-faced anger. Narcissa held him tightly to her chest, as the apples were now up to her knees.
*POP**POP**POP**POP**POP*
Desperately she tried to make it to the door, apples up to her hip she then felt terror and yelled for her husband.
"Lucius! Lucius! Get in here! Help me!"
*POP**POP**POP**POP**POP*
She hoped he had heard her, but the popping sounds were very loud, masking her cries. They were up to her waist as she reached the doors but no matter how hard she tried the doors wouldn't open. She swore silently at her foolishness, her wand dropped somewhere in this mess. It was one thing she had never managed to do, wandless spells.
Draco, however, was finally happy again, he had easily been able to grab an apple and took a bite of the sweet fruit.
"Narcissa?" Lucius' voice sounded from the other side of the door.
"Lucius! Help, the door is stuck."
The doorknob rattled but did not open.
"Narcissa, move back, I'm going to have to blast it open." He told her.
"Yes, hold on its hard to move." Narcissa slowly managed to move away from the door.
"I'm ready Lucius. Blast it" she said.
"Bombarda!"
The door blew into the room and into small pieces, Narcissa sheltered her son from any debris, as best as she could. Apples flooded out in the hallway and Narcissa, who had been standing with Draco just to the side of the door, managed to get to the doorway. Pieces of dust and apples fell through the air causing her to cough.
Looking out the doorway she saw Lucius lying on the floor across the hall, hair tossed and pieces of apples covering him. She couldn't help but snigger, which he returned with a scowl which, ultimately, made her outright laugh. Soon he couldn't hold it in either and laughed with her.
Draco was too focused on his half-eaten apple to notice. Meanwhile, both parents turned to their son while smiling and murmured:
"That son of ours"
Draco grinned, looked from his mummy to his daddy before returning to his most precious apple.
He's so cute, right? ;)