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lightofdaye) wrote2022-12-08 10:00 am
lightofdaye) wrote2022-12-08 10:00 am
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Drabble: Frosty
Title:Frosty
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing:Neville Longbottom/Hannah Abbot
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: canon pairing, pregnancy
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:Neville awakens early once frosty morning
A/n: Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
neville100's prompt # 500: Frost. Recipient of my most original title ever.
Neville woke up early and went to the loo. Afterwards he caught sight of the window through a crack in the curtains; droplets of condensation covered the lower rim of the panes.
Neville frowned and looked through the curtains, his lovely garden already desolate from winter was covered in a thick layer of frost, freezing his once lovely plants. He sighed heavily.
“Neville, sweetie?” A voice said from the bed, “Are you okay?”
“Fine, dear,” said Neville slipping back under the covers. “You?”
“Perfect, now,” Hannah said as Neville wrapped an arm around her pregnant belly and held her close.
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing:Neville Longbottom/Hannah Abbot
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: canon pairing, pregnancy
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:Neville awakens early once frosty morning
A/n: Written for
neville100's prompt # 500: Frost. Recipient of my most original title ever. Neville woke up early and went to the loo. Afterwards he caught sight of the window through a crack in the curtains; droplets of condensation covered the lower rim of the panes.
Neville frowned and looked through the curtains, his lovely garden already desolate from winter was covered in a thick layer of frost, freezing his once lovely plants. He sighed heavily.
“Neville, sweetie?” A voice said from the bed, “Are you okay?”
“Fine, dear,” said Neville slipping back under the covers. “You?”
“Perfect, now,” Hannah said as Neville wrapped an arm around her pregnant belly and held her close.