{{Fic Meme}} three snippets

Dec 09, 2011 14:59


Hey. Remember that fic meme I did before? Well, I’m hitting that again! But different, because I want to have fun writing old muses and trying out the voice of potential new ones.

Here’s how it works.

◦ Pick 3 characters from my muse list, or from the canon character list below.
◦ Now pick 3 prompts from the table to go with each character.
◦ I will ( Read more... )

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Fireworks, Luna Lovegood [HP: HBP Canon Insert] free_for_a_phee December 10 2011, 03:32:57 UTC
{{This would be mid-chapter 19, when Harry's hit in the head as Luna commentates. Watch me try Rowling's style then go left field.}}

“Oh, look! The Gryffindor Keeper's got hold of one of the Beater's bats. That might cost some time with Buggins coming-”

“Cadwallader!” called Professor McGonagall all the louder this time, but the crowd's laughter fell short this time as a loud smack filled the air, and Harry Potter made a curiously graceful cartwheel in the air, pulling off a three-quarter turn with his chin sticking up before he slipped and fell towards the ground. Something followed in his downward spiral, making tiny shots of color twinkle like a falling star. Perhaps the way light might play off the wings of a Nargle, if she could ever spot one. Someone below cast a spell to slow the progress of boy and broom, but that didn't stop the crowd from erupting into screams. It made it hard to give her commentary over the noise, once she recovered her voice.

“Oh look, Gryffindor's Keeper hit Harry Potter instead! That's a bad move, I do hope he's alright. But I don't see why everyone's yelling so much. Isn't the point of the Beater to hit someone with the Bludger? I don't see why it's such a surprise, save that Harry Potter was hit by his own team-”

“Enough, Miss Lovegood!”

The megaphone was pulled from her mouth, but Professor McGonagall left it in her grip, so once she was done giving her a harried, withering look and raced out of the box, Luna put it back to her lips to call one last thing to the slowly quieting crowd.

“Would someone look for Harry Potter's glasses? They fell somewhere to his left, and I do believe they will need repairing.”

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