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mini_festTitle: I Gave My Love
Author/Artist: ???
Pairing(s):Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione, assorted minor.
Prompt: Prompt # 40, 2019: "Holiday-themed courtship in 12 days…either traditional or unconventional. (Go crazy and have fun!)"
Word Count: ~40K
Rating: NC-17
Contains: Gifting, merriment, Ron’s sage advice and a great lot of festive seasonal fluff. No ‘top’/’bottom’ specified.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Notes: The shape of this fic turned out to resemble a certain red-suited, white-bearded, iconic gift-bearing fellow, by starting off narrow at the beginning and ending up a bit pointy, but being all jelly belly and bulgy in the middle. I beg you bear with it through to the end: all roads lead to a happy home herein. My eternal gratitude to the Mods, especially for their continued patience and very generous multiple extensions. My heartfelt thanks to my betas, who are brilliant like the stars above. I did fiddle and stitch after, so any remaining errors are mine, to be sure.
Summary: Mysterious 'presents' coming Owl Post, Ron wigging out daily, and Draco being all sorts of Slytherin (or just even more himself, really); what's the story with this Twelve Days Rite anyway? All this and more Harry ponders, as he and Malfoy wend their days through the exacting grind of updating the Magical Games Standards Manual before year's end and everyone else participates in a mad orgy of Twelve Days Gifting.
(I Gave My Love)
Author/Artist: ???
Pairing(s):Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione, assorted minor.
Prompt: Prompt # 40, 2019: "Holiday-themed courtship in 12 days…either traditional or unconventional. (Go crazy and have fun!)"
Word Count: ~40K
Rating: NC-17
Contains: Gifting, merriment, Ron’s sage advice and a great lot of festive seasonal fluff. No ‘top’/’bottom’ specified.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Notes: The shape of this fic turned out to resemble a certain red-suited, white-bearded, iconic gift-bearing fellow, by starting off narrow at the beginning and ending up a bit pointy, but being all jelly belly and bulgy in the middle. I beg you bear with it through to the end: all roads lead to a happy home herein. My eternal gratitude to the Mods, especially for their continued patience and very generous multiple extensions. My heartfelt thanks to my betas, who are brilliant like the stars above. I did fiddle and stitch after, so any remaining errors are mine, to be sure.
Summary: Mysterious 'presents' coming Owl Post, Ron wigging out daily, and Draco being all sorts of Slytherin (or just even more himself, really); what's the story with this Twelve Days Rite anyway? All this and more Harry ponders, as he and Malfoy wend their days through the exacting grind of updating the Magical Games Standards Manual before year's end and everyone else participates in a mad orgy of Twelve Days Gifting.
(I Gave My Love)
