Fandom: Harry Potter
Challenge/Prompt: A to Z Challenge: W
Word Count: 136
Summary: Draco complies to a hated tradition.
Ginny heard the willful scream of her four-year-old daughter. She winced and looked at her husband. "It sounds to me like someone needs to sing a Christmas Carol."
Draco pouted. "But I hate Christmas Carols."
"Well, Lyra doesn't. And it's either her favorite song, or two more hours of this." She gestured to where their daughter was making her annoyance known to the world."
Draco's eyes widened. "Fine, fine. You two win."
Ginny bent down to pick up Lyra. They high-fived each other at their accomplishment.
"It's a conspiracy," Draco muttered.
Lyra giggled, even though she didn't know what conspiracy meant, and Ginny grinned.
Ginny counted it off. "And a one, two, three."
And then all three of them began to sing, albeit off-key.
"On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me...."