Dark Mark in the Playground
Title: Dark Mark in the Playground
House: Gryffindor
Word Count: 100
Challenge: The Dark Mark
Characters/Pairings: Baby Ginny and a First Year Fred; NO SLASH
Author's Notes: I thought this up when passing through a playground nearby. There were these two kids playing “Osama bin Laden”, a boy and a girl. Their parents were livid when the girl fell down and started bawling “Osama did it!”
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His eyes narrowed. “You want to say that again?”
Terrified, she could only shake head.
“Give me your arm.” The finality in his voice was unwavering. She took an involuntary step backwards outside of the gate. His eyes glittered menacingly from behind the mask.
“How dare you..?” he whispered. He took a step forward and stumbled across the curb of the cracked rubber flooring, at the same time reaching for her, seizing the hem of her skirt. Down they tumbled.
As her face connected with the cold asphalt, she let out a blood curling scream.
House: Gryffindor
Word Count: 100
Challenge: The Dark Mark
Characters/Pairings: Baby Ginny and a First Year Fred; NO SLASH
Author's Notes: I thought this up when passing through a playground nearby. There were these two kids playing “Osama bin Laden”, a boy and a girl. Their parents were livid when the girl fell down and started bawling “Osama did it!”
--
His eyes narrowed. “You want to say that again?”
Terrified, she could only shake head.
“Give me your arm.” The finality in his voice was unwavering. She took an involuntary step backwards outside of the gate. His eyes glittered menacingly from behind the mask.
“How dare you..?” he whispered. He took a step forward and stumbled across the curb of the cracked rubber flooring, at the same time reaching for her, seizing the hem of her skirt. Down they tumbled.
As her face connected with the cold asphalt, she let out a blood curling scream.