The Rowan

[bleedingangel84]

Title: The Rowan

Author: bleedingangel84

Beta: None

Rating: PG

Warnings: Fluff

Word Count:380

Disclaimer:This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. Rights belong to the respective creators.

Notes: The rowan is said to be a sacred tree in many earth-based belief systems. No offense is intended with the writing of this drabble. Not beta’ed. If you notice errors, please tell me.

Written for prompt #19 at dove_drabbles- “Lose yourself in the moment.”; JMDC Prompt #98-trees

Summary: Draco and Harry share a special tradition with their daughter.               

The Rowan

“Papa, is that it? Is that the tree we’re having our picnic under?”

“That’s it, sweetheart. That’s where your father first asked me to marry him.”

“Oh, that is so romantic!”

“Harry, what have you been telling our daughter?”

“Just that you proposed to me under the rowan, that’s all.”

“And a rowan is a special tree, right?”

“It’s said that it causes life and magic to flower. I thought it would be a good idea to propose here. A good omen for a happy marriage.”

“It worked. I’ve always been happy with you.”

“Your papa and I came here again when we found out you were going to be born. It was so important to us that you be a happy and healthy child. I was so relieved when you came safely.”

“We both were. You were the most perfect thing either of us had ever seen.”

Young Cissa couldn’t help a small surge of pride, even as she blushed.

“This tree is beautiful. You two have had so many things happen here. Thank you for bringing me here.”

“It felt right. It’s a family tradition, after all.”

“I can’t believe our baby is heading for Hogwarts in a few days.”

“I’m not a baby, Father!”

“No, but you’re our baby and we love you,” Harry told her.

“I love you both, too. I’ll write you every week.”                  

“See to it that you do.”

“Yes, Father.”

“And Cissa? No boys.”  

“I’m not old enough for boys yet.”

“I met your papa during first year.”

“And we hated each other for years after that, Draco. Give Cissa some credit.”

“Thank you, Papa.”

“Don’t start ganging up on me now.”

“Well then, don’t lose yourself in some dreadful, imaginary horrific moment thinking the worst is going to happen. That is why we brought Cissa here today. The rowan will work its powers for her, too. It’s been good for all of us.”

“You’re right.”

“I know.”

“Usually, I’m the one who’s always right.”

“Being married to you for over a decade has some perks. I picked up a trick or two.”

Harry and Draco lost themselves in a kiss for one long minute until Cissa politely cleared her throat.

“Should I leave you two alone? I’ve always wanted a baby sister."

Comments

[enchanted-jae.livejournal.com]

Ah ha ha! It was all sweet and fluffy until BAM! Outrageously funny ending. Loved it! Thanks so much for the entry!

[bleedingangel84.livejournal.com]

I'm so glad you enjoyed this! That just makes my day. <3

[alexicyn.livejournal.com]

GIGGLES! Snort... Loved your last line. Excellent little fic! :)

[bleedingangel84.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you liked the last line. I wasn't sure whether to end it there or not, but it felt like a good note to end on.

[lyonessheart.livejournal.com]

the ending was priceless :) loved how it made me laugh so much. I hope you had a wonderful easter :)

[bleedingangel84.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much! My Easter was fairly quiet, which was a bit of a relief. I'm really happy that the story made you laugh. :)