Die Trying/Forgiveness/Bitterness/Precious
Title: Die Trying
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Sirius
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to Soul Asylum's Runaway Train.
Bought a ticket for a runaway train.
Sirius climbed aboard.
Like a madman laughing at the rain
His family already left.
A little out of touch, a little insane
He found James and Peter.
It's just easier than dealing with the pain
Since Remus was with the Prefects, he made his proposal.
Runaway train, never coming back
Peter shook his head.
Runaway train, tearing up the track
James tried to talk him down.
Runaway train, burning in my veins
But nothing would deter him.
I run away but it always seems the same
They would be animagus or die trying.
Title: Forgiveness
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters:
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to System of a Down's Chop Suey.
Father, into your hands, I command my spirit.
What Dumbledore asked, he did without question.
Father, into your hands, why have you forsaken me?
And, now, Dumbledore was gone and he was lost.
Forsaken me in your thoughts.
No one to give him guidance.
Forsaken me in your heart.
No one to give him hope.
Forsaken me...
No one to turn to.
Trust in my self-righteous suicide.
Snape stared at the vial in his hand, wondering if it was as painless as everyone claimed.
Why cry when angels deserve to die?
Forgive me, my old friend, for I cannot forgive myself.
Title: Bitterness
House: Gryffindor
Rating: R (language)
Characters: Blaise
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: What can I say, it was time to dust off SerialKiller!Blaise again. Done to Smashing Pumpkin's Disarm.
Cut that little child.
Blaise frowned and walked past the child on the street.
I used to be a little boy. So old in my shoes.
He remembered standing on the corner, begging for food.
And what I choose is my choice. What's a boy supposed to do?
He remembered the day he stopped begging. The day he started selling...
The killer in me is the killer in you.
It was all his fault. The lies, the thefts, the murders...
My love. I send this smile over to you.
God damn you, dad.
The bitterness of one who's left alone.
Title: Precious
House: Gryffindor
Rating: Hard R rating (sex, violence, language)
Characters: Bellatrix and a nameless victim
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to Tool's Prison Sex. If you get into trouble for reading this, I take no responsibility. And, damn, apparently I listen to some really dark stuff.
Got your hands bound, your head down, your eyes closed.
She circled her prey, making sure the ropes were tight.
You look so precious now.
Ignoring his pleas for mercy, she coldly whipped him.
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this; shit, blood, and cum on my hands.
She took her pleasure, riding him hard, driving him past the pain.
I've come round full circle.
Gently, she cradled his head to her breast.
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon.
With a cruel smile, Bellatrix slit his throat.
You look so precious.
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Sirius
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to Soul Asylum's Runaway Train.
Bought a ticket for a runaway train.
Sirius climbed aboard.
Like a madman laughing at the rain
His family already left.
A little out of touch, a little insane
He found James and Peter.
It's just easier than dealing with the pain
Since Remus was with the Prefects, he made his proposal.
Runaway train, never coming back
Peter shook his head.
Runaway train, tearing up the track
James tried to talk him down.
Runaway train, burning in my veins
But nothing would deter him.
I run away but it always seems the same
They would be animagus or die trying.
Title: Forgiveness
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters:
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to System of a Down's Chop Suey.
Father, into your hands, I command my spirit.
What Dumbledore asked, he did without question.
Father, into your hands, why have you forsaken me?
And, now, Dumbledore was gone and he was lost.
Forsaken me in your thoughts.
No one to give him guidance.
Forsaken me in your heart.
No one to give him hope.
Forsaken me...
No one to turn to.
Trust in my self-righteous suicide.
Snape stared at the vial in his hand, wondering if it was as painless as everyone claimed.
Why cry when angels deserve to die?
Forgive me, my old friend, for I cannot forgive myself.
Title: Bitterness
House: Gryffindor
Rating: R (language)
Characters: Blaise
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: What can I say, it was time to dust off SerialKiller!Blaise again. Done to Smashing Pumpkin's Disarm.
Cut that little child.
Blaise frowned and walked past the child on the street.
I used to be a little boy. So old in my shoes.
He remembered standing on the corner, begging for food.
And what I choose is my choice. What's a boy supposed to do?
He remembered the day he stopped begging. The day he started selling...
The killer in me is the killer in you.
It was all his fault. The lies, the thefts, the murders...
My love. I send this smile over to you.
God damn you, dad.
The bitterness of one who's left alone.
Title: Precious
House: Gryffindor
Rating: Hard R rating (sex, violence, language)
Characters: Bellatrix and a nameless victim
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to Tool's Prison Sex. If you get into trouble for reading this, I take no responsibility. And, damn, apparently I listen to some really dark stuff.
Got your hands bound, your head down, your eyes closed.
She circled her prey, making sure the ropes were tight.
You look so precious now.
Ignoring his pleas for mercy, she coldly whipped him.
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this; shit, blood, and cum on my hands.
She took her pleasure, riding him hard, driving him past the pain.
I've come round full circle.
Gently, she cradled his head to her breast.
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon.
With a cruel smile, Bellatrix slit his throat.
You look so precious.