dhr drabble //
Draco had been squinting at the TV screen for the half an hour since Hermione pressed play on the DVD player. When he started rubbing the side of his head, she picked up the remote and paused it.
"Are you alright?" she asked.
Draco inhaled deeply, blinking rapidly. "Of course,--
![Photo of Malfoy Manor in daytime with poorly edited photos of cats, dogs, chickens, horses, mice, a snake, a chameleon, and paw prints down the walkway to the manor. Text overlay reads "[Malfoy Pet Rescue]" -- a placeholder title for this WIP.](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:m4w7ol7vkhxhyk5clkbntmxf/bafkreifdak36vieu7c3bwp2m4v5gsre7hwhpp7feyilwdyu4j55jre3svy)
