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Title: Venom Characters or Pairing: Harry/Draco, Ron Word Count: 100 Rating: PG House: Ravenclaw Warnings: None Challenge: Whether at hp100 , and continuation of a drabble for Autumn at hd100 . Author's Notes: Slightly altered bit of a fanfic I'm writing. Ron swats Harry’s hands away from the soaked bandages around his middle, beginning to re-wrap them. “It doesn’t matter whether you wrap them up again or not.” Harry tells him, leaning gratefully into Draco’s side, letting hands attempt to smooth his hair. “Yes, it fucking does!” Draco snarls. “No.” Harry corrects him, sympathetic. “It’s not going to heal any time soon. I saw the spell that hit me: it re-created old wounds.” Draco shakes his head, “We can’t heal your stomach again?” “We can.” Ron blanches, as Harry grimaces. “We can’t heal his arm.” “What?” “The Basilisk venom.”
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Title: Saturday in the Park
House: Ravenclaw
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Harry/Draco, anonymous muggles.
Author's Notes: For the theme park. I wrote this while listening to Saturday in the Park [Chicago].
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He never expected to be dancing in Times Square. The saxophone blares, the snare drum is happy. Harry’s hands, which have been curled into fists for the last three years, are flat against his back. They sway, gyrate. The soloist gestures, his mouth cracked, stretched wide, smiling. Draco muffles an incredulous chuckle in Harry’s shoulder. Harry grins in return, raises his eyebrows. Shakes his head. His hair kisses Draco as it whips past his nose. Muggles are jumping and twirling. A young boy drums on his knees. The beat is fast, sensual. Harry’s eyes are shining. They are having fun.
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Title: Breaking News
House: Hufflepuff
Word count: 100
Challenge: Sprains, Strains and Abrasions
Rating: PG
Characters: Harry / Ginny, random medi-witch, and?...
“Honestly, Harry, it’s a sprain!” Ginny sighed, as the medi-witch bound up her leg, “They’re just being –
“Careful!” Harry roared, “What you ought to be!”
The nurse jumped and dropped the tape, and Ginny blinked widely, her Harpies uniform still dripping.
“Harry…” she warned.
“I can’t stand – I know, you’ll do as you please, but – damnit, it’s my baby too!”
“I KNEW IT!”
The medi-witch squealed with delight and raced out of the tent towards the flashing cameras.
With horror, Harry turned slowly back to his wife, arms crossed, glowering like Fiendfyre.
“M’sorry.”
“My Mother. Doesn’t. Even. Know.”
“M’sorry.”
“Yet.”
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Title: Healing Powers House: Slytherin Word count: 100 Challenge: Sprains, Strains, and Abrasions Rating: G Characters: Olivander, Luna Lovegood "You know, it's a real shame we don't have a Fwooper down here." Olivander concentrated on being still. Talking hurt. Breathing hurt. In the darkness behind his eyelids the pain arced from rib to tooth to skull and back again. "I'm sorry?" he finally whispered. "Tailfeathers. They're very good for this sort of thing. And they don't mind, you know. It doesn't hurt them a bit if you take one just right." Olivander’s mouth was scabbed and swollen - he’d spasmed and bitten through a ripe, blistering bruise on his lip this morning. But inside, he managed a little smile. Tags: author: hiddenshallows, luna lovegood, ollivander
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Title: Ache
House: Hufflepuff
Rating: PG
Challenge: Sprains, Strains, and Abrasions
Characters: R/H
Word Count: 100
Author Notes: Missing scene from Deathly Hallows.
Hermione moaned fitfully in the guest room at Shell Cottage. The nick from Bellatrix’s knife was already healed, but a smear of red still clung to her neck - Ron didn’t notice the scrapes on his aching hands until he tried to wipe it away with his sleeve – from banging on the door, most like.
Her eyes snapped open, frantic, seeking.
“Shh, you’re safe,” Ron crooned, gently holding her still, “I’m here.”
“Ohh,” Hermione whispered, “Oh Ron...it hurt!”
She'd never sounded so...small.
He gathered her up as she curled into his chest, and stroked her hair until they stopped shaking.
Title: Stiff
House: Hufflepuff
Rating: PG
Challenge: Sprains, Strains, and Abrasions
Characters: Harry (and dead!Dobby)
Word Count: 100
Author Notes: Another missing scene from Deathly Hallows, just after the first, akshully.
Harry looked down at the humble pile of dirt, and the epitaph scrawled feebly into the simple marker. The wand he carried felt strange in his hand – unfamiliar, and awkward against the stiffness and heat of his blistered palms.
The spade lay to his left – a crass reminder of the physical fact of Dobby’s death. For a moment, Harry sensed the bizarre cruelty of dying, the waste of having to leave the corporal body behind, discarded, an empty shell.
Shell…Harry turned his gaze to the cottage, and forced his reverie to an end.
There was more work to be done.
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Title: Leaving House: Gryffindor Rating: PG-13 Characters: Andromeda and her mother Challenge: Sprains, Strains, and Abrasions Word Count: 100 Notes: Wow – it’s been forever and a day since I last posted here…but on the plus side, I have a Masters now ;-) The words pounded against her brain, thoughts cresting in waves, wanting to splash out and damn the consequences. Straining to keep her mouth shut, she turned, ignored the screamed insults and veiled threats, and walked out the door. As she reached the gate, she looked back, sorrow in her eyes. “Blood traitor!” A woman screamed from the front stoop, “Don’t you dare come crawling back here again!” Her gaze hardened and Andromeda spat back, “Don’t worry about that, mother. You can take your blood purity and stuff it.” Squaring her shoulder, she turned and walked out of that life forever. Title: Leave it Alone House: Gryffindor Rating: PG-13 Characters: Pansy/Theodore Challenge: Sprains, Strains, and Abrasions Word Count: 100 Notes: Implied adult content. Oh, yeah, and prolly considered AU. “You’re in early.” Taking off her coat, she sighed, “Checking up on me, now?” “No.” She started walking up the stairs, “Hey, do you…do you know that you are bleeding?” She craned her head around to see the spreading bloodstain on the back of her shirt, “Damn.” “Pansy…” She glared at him, daring him to say that Draco had hit her again, “It’s just a minor abrasion, Theodore. Your concern is touching,” she sneered, “but I am fine.” Theodore glared at her, “Whatever lie you need to tell yourself to sleep at night, love.” “I hate you.” “I know.” Tags: andromeda, author: wulfkub, pansy/theodore
audio: Indigo Girls ~ All Along the Watchtower
Current Location: Home
mood: productive
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Title: Long Day By: remember_it_all Pairing: Hermione/Luna (if you squint, maybe?) Word count: 100 House: Ravenclaw Rated: G PG, to be on the safe side Challenge: Sprains, Strains, Abrasions Hermione opened the door, letting her bag drop without a second glance at it. She pushed the door shut and walked to the couch, groaning as she sat next to Luna. “You’re tired, and sore,” Luna’s smile switched to a frown for just an instant while she spoke. “Mmmhmm,” Hermione mumbled, leaning against Luna while sighing contently. “I’ll rub your shoulders before I get you something to eat.” It wasn’t a question with Luna, and Hermione was glad for that. “That would be lovely. I’m sore all over.” “Then I’ll rub everywhere that’s sore.” Hermione was glad to be home. Tags: hermione, luna
mood: pleased
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Title: Knife Author: lmeden House: Ravenclaw Rating: PG Word Count: 100 Challenge: Sprains, Strains, Abrasions Characters/Pairings: Hermione Granger Author's Notes: It’s weird. Beware. __________ The plant was short, with grayish leaves. Hermione found it very odd that this innocuous thing could be the key to making Amortentia. This plain and horrible plant had been growing alone on her back terrace for several years. Alone, like her. And finally, finally, she could use it. Hermione reached up, hands shaking with suppressed excitement as she severed a few leaves. And she hissed as the knife sliced her thumb. Bright blood welled, and in Hermione’s fervor she could nearly taste it. Would that blood be as cloying as love? Her finger grew irresistibly closer to her lips.
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