DRABBLE: Stains (Draco/Bill)
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Title: Stains
Pairing: Draco/Bill
Prompt: black ink
Rating: R
Word Count: 158
Summary: It’s the end for them.
Author's Notes: Angst, mpreg and mention of miscarriage.
Link to Prompt Table: here
It drips from the table falling to the floor, no one will come back to clean and it’s dark, pitch black ink marking the wood. The pale hand that came before suavely tried to write the letter; the scroll remains on the table, no one will come and read it. No one will open the door or light the fireplace or drink tea. No one will remember once they lived there.
Two bodies are taken from the house as soon as sun sets, it’s the start of a storm and no one wants to delay the inevitable. Once the blond man had a swollen stomach and the redhead man kept smiling while he caressed the other. Once they been happy, until the child was gone, trough natural means and no one smiled in the house.
No one knows how they died.
William Arthur Weasley & Draco Lucius Malfoy
May they reunite with their angel.
June, 8, 2025
Pairing: Draco/Bill
Prompt: black ink
Rating: R
Word Count: 158
Summary: It’s the end for them.
Author's Notes: Angst, mpreg and mention of miscarriage.
Link to Prompt Table: here
It drips from the table falling to the floor, no one will come back to clean and it’s dark, pitch black ink marking the wood. The pale hand that came before suavely tried to write the letter; the scroll remains on the table, no one will come and read it. No one will open the door or light the fireplace or drink tea. No one will remember once they lived there.
Two bodies are taken from the house as soon as sun sets, it’s the start of a storm and no one wants to delay the inevitable. Once the blond man had a swollen stomach and the redhead man kept smiling while he caressed the other. Once they been happy, until the child was gone, trough natural means and no one smiled in the house.
No one knows how they died.
May they reunite with their angel.
June, 8, 2025