In the spirit of upcoming Halloween I`d like to propose a little Babb inspired game - take one (or more) of these badfic quotes and, with either a drabble or a macro, provide a scary twist to them... Being scarier than some of these will be a feat, though.
Lily Evans is in her 7th year along with two of her best friends, they are called The
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WARNING: Slash, Independent!Harry, Slave!Harry, Twin!Harry, Grey!Powerful!Harry
The three Unforgivable Curses weren't so bad, really, Harry reflected. After all, they weren't the "powerful evil twin curse".
"Get me my mocha, slave!" Harry's twin, also called Harry, shouted at the non-evil Harry. Non-evil Harry carried his evil twin's tall mocha on a golden plate, his chains rattling against the floor.
"Here you go, Master," non-evil Harry said, handing his twin the mocha with a trembling hand.
His evil twin drank the mocha. "I hope this was made by the labour of hundreds of tormented souls," the evil Harry said.
"It was from Starbucks," non-evil Harry said.
"Good enough," said evil Harry.
Non-evil Harry watched his evil twin, for some reason grey (a weird side effect of the curse) but otherwise a perfect mirror image of him, sip his warm drink. After a few minutes, evil Harry smiled at non-evil Harry in a way that made a chill run up his spine and as far away as it possibly could.
"Slave," evil Harry began, "I have been reading this thing called fanfiction, and it has given me some interesting ideas. Have you heard of twincest?"
Yes, Harry reflected, the Unforgivable Curses really weren't that bad after all.
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"It was from Starbucks," non-evil Harry said.
"Good enough," said evil Harry.
LOL!
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