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The guys all shot-pointed looks at Eddie, Jeff being the first to say “Eddie has a huge crush on this one NHL goalie.”
Eddie felt his face slide into a pleased grin as he nodded. “Steve Harrington. Toronto Maple Leafs.”
The interviewer's eyebrow crooked. “Oh yeah? You a big hockey fan?”
His mouth opened but Gareth beat him to it “No, you don’t understand. He had never watched a full game before this in his whole life. The only things he knows about hockey is what has to do with Steve.”
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She summoned her red patterned pyjama top and carefully put it on. Her breasts still protruded farther than she was accustomed to. Draco loved them, worshipped them really, but she felt like her back ached from the weight. Then she donned her bottoms, which were still a little snug around the hips. She trudged to the bathroom to finish preparing for bed.
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Hermione, mom of four, isn't bouncing back from her last pregnancy as she expected. She's unsure of her new body and doesn't know what to do.
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- Part 2 of A Collection of Constellations
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“It hurts, Daddy,” Hermione pouted, curling herself around the heated water bottle resting on her stomach. Her frown deepened as she burrowed further under the covers, tucking the floral duvet under her chin. She had imagined her first period would feel exciting, a momentous occasion marking her entrance into womanhood, but all she wanted was to sleep and watch old movies while shoveling handfuls of chocolate and crisps into her mouth.
“I wish there was something I could do to help you,” Draco hummed. He released a slow breath, his brows knitting together. “Well, there is one way I could help you,” he began, lowering his soft voice to just above a whisper, “but, you would not be able to tell Mum about it. It would be our little secret.”
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“Jesus, Harrington,” he swears. “Did nobody teach you not to sneak up on people hanging in trees or do you want me to break my neck?”
“Sorry,” says Steve, even though he sounds anything but. He’s smiling, the stupid, smug bastard. Eddie hates how pretty it makes him look. “I don’t talk to many people hanging in trees, usually. Which brings me back to my question. What are you doing up there? Is it a magic thing?”
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Written for the Steddie Holiday Drabbles, day 4
Prompt: MistletoeSeries
- Part 9 of Hype's holiday drabbles 2024
- Part 2 of Spellbound
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It's not Eddie’s fault.
Magic's almost extinct, everyone knows that. Even in families that still possess it, it's waning with each generation.
Sure, Granny could brew a love potion before breakfast and had an evil eye that made the neighbors quake. Wayne makes teas against different ailments, has this knack for finding the right ingredients.
Eddie though? Nothing magical left in him.
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Written for the Steddie microfic challenge on tumblr, September 2023 edition
Prompt: charm, 548 words
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- Part 3 of Hype's microfics
- Part 1 of Spellbound