"Serious?" / "Stretch"

Feb 13, 2015 14:07

Title: Serious?
Author: Hanson Phreek
Pairing/Characters: Rose Weasley, Lily Potter
Word Count: 351
Rating: PG-13 for language
Summary: Rose and Lily talk about the boys.
Notes: Written for 33randomfics using the prompt of “finish”.
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Spoilers/Warnings: DH compliant
Disclaimer: I own nothing but this story and Micah and Samantha. I make no money from it.

Part 52 of my Years series. Previous parts can be found here.


Rose Maria Weasley sat at her usual table in the Gryffindor Common Room, books spread out in front of her. She was currently re-reading her notes from third year transfiguration, trying to connect the theories to information from previous and subsequent years.

Lily Luna Potter skipped through the portrait hole and across the room. She had been in a particularly good mood ever since she'd broken up with her latest boyfriend, a sixth year Slytherin who had turned out to be a real jerk. Lily made her way over to where her cousin and close friend was sitting and pulled out a chair. “Hey Rosie.”

Rose held up one finger, “Just let me finish this paragraph.” Lily nodded and waited semi-patiently for the other redhead to stop reading. After a moment Rose looked up at the younger girl, “Hi Lily. What's got you so happy?”

Lily smiled widely. “I just dumped that asshole Micah.”

“Ah,” Rose mused, “that's good.”

“Yes.” Lily paused. “So when are you going to date someone?”

Rose rolled her eyes, this was a conversation they'd been having a lot lately. “When I find a boy who's worth my time.”

“Why not date Scorp? He's a great guy,” Lily suggested.

Rose laughed. “I'm not his type.”

Lily frowned slightly. “How do you know?”

“I just do, OK?” Rose gave her cousin that clearly said 'drop it or else'.

“OK.” Lily was quiet for a moment and just when Rose was about to go back to studying she spoke again, “I can't believe Al's been with Samantha for almost six months now.”

“I know. It's amazing,” Rose agreed.

“You think it's serious?”

Rose shrugged. “I don't know. It certainly could be. What do you think?”

“I don't think so. I have a feeling she's not really what he wants.”

“What do you mean by that?” Rose asked, eyes narrowed suspiciously.

“Nothing,” Lily said, standing up and starting to walk away, “absolutely nothing.”

Rose shook her head as she watched her friend walk away. Lily certainly was a strange one.

Title: Stretch
Author: Hanson Phreek
Pairing/Characters: Albus Severus Potter, Scorpius Malfoy
Word Count: 291
Rating: G
Summary: Winter break at Al's house.
Notes: Written for 33randomfics using the prompt of “toy”. Gosh, we're getting close.
Special Thanks:
Spoilers/Warnings: DH compliant
Disclaimer: I own nothing but this story. I make no money from it.

Part 53 of my Years series. Previous parts can be found here.


Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy watched as his best friend played with the remote control toy car Harry Potter had gotten for the brunet from a Muggle store. He grinned as he watched the other boy try to keep the car moving as fast as possible without hitting anything in the obstacle course they had set up.

Albus Severus Potter was starting to get the hang of his new toy. It was a bit odd at first, learning how to steer the small car, but now he was getting rather good at it. He bit his bottom lip in concentration as he maneuvered the small vehicle around a rather sharp curve in the course. Scorpius moved to sit next to his friend on the couch and laughed as Albus crashed the car again. Albus smiled at him briefly before concentrating once more on the obstacle that was next.

They sat there for a long time, taking turns with the toy, until it was very late and Scorpius was getting tired. The blond yawned and laid his head on the brunet's shoulder and closed his eyes. Albus jumped up immediately, almost as if Scorpius’s head had burned him, and practically ran across the room. Scorpius frowned at him, “What's wrong?”

“Nothing. I was just...um...” Albus paused, “getting up to stretch.” He lifted his arms up in a big stretch as if to demonstrate his words.

Scorpius’s frown deepened, but he didn't comment on the matter. “I'm tired,” he said. “Let's go to bed.”

Albus nodded in agreement, seemingly relieved to be able to get some space between them as he turned to head down the hallway. Scorpius furrowed his eyebrows behind the brunet's back and wondered what was wrong with the other Gryffindor.

harry potter, years, 33randomfics, fanfics

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