@drarrymicrofic | 248 words | Summer Bingo prompt: silver | Betas @mromitosen and @bewarethesmirk | squares completed: dialogue only, unusual job, rated G, magical beasts, pets, pov change
“What do I do with it?”
“Why are you asking me? I refuse to help with your freaky death creature!”
“It’s not my creature, Pansy.”
“It has your silver eyes, Draco. Are you sure you’re not its father?”
“Oh, sod off. Are you going to help or not?”
“Owl the creature sanctuary — the one in Wales. I don’t care, Draco, I’m not touching it.”
“Must I do everything myself? Merlin, it’s heavier than it looks.”
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“Apparition notice just went off.”
“I’ll go greet them!”
“Thanks, Harry.”
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“Malfoy… and Parkinson? What’re you doing here?”
“I don’t know, Potter, maybe the dying Thestral foal in my arms is a clue? Or could be that we missed your idiocy dearly.”
“Ugh, Potter, get your vermin off of me.”
“Frankfurto, come. Through here, Malfoy.”
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“Do you actually know what you’re doing?”
“Yes, Malfoy, I’m trained in this.”
“Trained to feed a Thestral blood from a bottle?”
“Trained as a Creature Neonate Specialist — this is literally my job.”
“Ever the saviour…”
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“Can I come back to check in on her?”
“Sure. We’re open until four on weekdays.”
“Oh, so not a specific time?”
“No, whenever is fine.”
“You are both the worst. He’s trying to inquire how to see you again. Don’t be daft. And Draco, do better, honestly. I’ll see you at Greenwood when you’re done here — you owe me a drink.”
“Pansy!”
“I’m here on Wednesday, if you want to come back then, that is.”
“Wednesday. I’ll be seeing you, Potter.”
*A homage to saras_girl’s Turn for the pet’s name Frankfurto - this was totally a subconscious comics that I recognized in the reread!*
Week 1
