Title: Two Pair
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Padma/Parvati/Forge/Gred
Challenge: Bound
Word Count: 100
A/N: Damn, has no one else thought of this? Surely not!
Padma smiled at Fred, "We were."
"just wondering." Parvati grinned at George.
The sisters winked at one another, "if you two sense each other's thoughts."
Fred dragged a hand through his hair, "Of course."
"we do." George finished, echoing his brother's movements.
The girls shared a smile, "Are you physically bound?"
George and Fred chorused, "What?"
"Can you feel," Parvati touched George, "what he feels?"
George shrugged, "I dunno."
Fred shrugged too, "We've never tried that."
"You should." Parvati winked.
Padma ran a finger down Fred's arm. "We can show you."
The boys grinned, "It must be."
"our lucky day."
Title: No Mercy
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Bellatrix
Challenge: Bound
Word Count: 100
A/N: I can just picture her doing this...
She paced her cage. Eight steps by eight steps, rock and bars standing between her and freedom, binding her to this godforsaken island. "Let me out or I shall raze this island to the seabed below!" She shrieked, rattling the bars, "The Dark Lord will come for me!" Ignoring the Dementors masterfully, she laughed bitterly, "And, when He does, you will beg for forgiveness! Imperio! Crucio! Avada Kedavra! No mercy, my Lord! No mercy!"
Hidden in an alcove, the Warden sighed, "How long has it been since she arrived?"
"About ten minutes, sir."
The Warden grimaced, "That's just sodding terrific."
Title: Hell
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Tonks and Fenrir
Challenge: Bound
Word Count: 100
A/N: Eh, never wrote her before either.
Arms bound tightly behind her back, she couldn't stop herself when he pushed her, and she fell, banging her chin painfully on the ground. She gritted her teeth against the pain, not letting a whimper escape. He laughed at her, making her small act of defiance pointless, and kicked her for good measure.
Slowly, he knelt and drew his tongue over her face, "Don't you think Lupin will love you more once you become a werewolf?"
"Go to hell." She whispered defiantly, staring at him like a dog she despised.
Fenrir just shrugged and pulled her up, "You first, Nymphadora."
Title: The Search
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Narcissa
Challenge: Bound
Word Count: 100
A/N: I hope this works for you guys the way I intended it to. And I'm spent. 14 for me.
Narcissa sat in her living room, hands clenched painfully together, while they searched her house for her husband. He isn't here, she fumed, that should be obvious, even to the Ministry dunderheads.
A crash from the back of the house startled her and she half rose, only to have three Aurors pull their wands.
Glaring fiercely, she dropped back down, twisting her wedding ring on her finger. If they just broke something...
Her finger started burning. With a snarl, Narcissa tore the ring off and threw it across the room, if only I could break the marriage bond that easily...