A Thousand Times/Cry/Unmistakable/Internal
Title: A Thousand Times
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Cho Chang
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to the Indigo Girl's Ghost (which I think is a cover but I am being lazy and not looking it up).
Hogwarts was the same as last year, everything exactly the same, well, everything except for her. And there's not enough room in this world for my pain. .
A letter lay on top of her trunk, smoothed a thousand times over again. I'd walk into the fingers of your fire willingly. Or so he wrote, so long ago it seemed like a dream.
She bit back tears as the memories rose, of all my demon spirits, I need you the most. When her friends came in, Cho folded the letter quickly, hiding it with her things.
I'm in love with your ghost.
Title: Cry
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Harry and Hermione
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to Five for Fighting's Superman. Like Kroeger's Hero, this had to be done.
Afterward, Hermine found Harry under a tree in the graveyard, and sat next to him, "It wasn't your fault, Harry."
"That's what they say." He laughed bitterly, "I can't sleep anymore, you know. Every time I try, I see her."
Gently, she touched him, "You need to cry, Harry."
"I can't!" He snapped, his anguish ripping them both, "I wish that I could cry, fall upon my knees, beg god to bring her back but I can't! I have to be the sodding Hero."
He was shaking under her hand, scaring her, "Don’t be naive, Harry. Even Heroes have the right to bleed."
Title: Unmistakable
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG-13 (for sexual innuendo)
Characters: I was thinking Voldemort and Bella but it's open to interpretation
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to A Perfect Circle's (Maynard is god) Thinking of You
He lifted himself onto one elbow, gently trailing a finger down her perfect skin. I was hearing the unmistakable sound I know so well.
She lay on the bed, careless of the bonds holding her down, spent ecstasy etched on her skin. He leaned over and bit her breast, so delighted with a new understanding.
Arching against his teeth, she moaned low in her throat. He bit harder, something about a little evil that makes that unmistakable noise.
She wanted more, to see him spent and sighing with a look on your face like sweet revelation, sweet surrender. Pain?
"Yes, Master!"
Nothing.
Title: Internal
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Theodore and Pansy
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: What does go on in that boy's head? *G* Done to Disturbed's Want.
Theodore slid into the vacant seat, "So, how was your summer, Pansy?" Your mind wont ever, never, let you have what you want
"Oh, Theo, it was fine, I guess." Pansy shrugged, a world of hurt in the gesture, casually brushing his hand with hers.
I feel your hunger to taste me. He frowned sympathetically, "Draco won't set a date still?"
She sighed, "No. He wants to wait."
Theodore patted her hand, Your mind wont let you say that you're wondering now, pondering now, hungering "He'll come around."
"Will he?" Pansy whispered, "I'm not sure if that's what I...he..."
Savor me. "I am."
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Cho Chang
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to the Indigo Girl's Ghost (which I think is a cover but I am being lazy and not looking it up).
Hogwarts was the same as last year, everything exactly the same, well, everything except for her. And there's not enough room in this world for my pain. .
A letter lay on top of her trunk, smoothed a thousand times over again. I'd walk into the fingers of your fire willingly. Or so he wrote, so long ago it seemed like a dream.
She bit back tears as the memories rose, of all my demon spirits, I need you the most. When her friends came in, Cho folded the letter quickly, hiding it with her things.
I'm in love with your ghost.
Title: Cry
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Harry and Hermione
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to Five for Fighting's Superman. Like Kroeger's Hero, this had to be done.
Afterward, Hermine found Harry under a tree in the graveyard, and sat next to him, "It wasn't your fault, Harry."
"That's what they say." He laughed bitterly, "I can't sleep anymore, you know. Every time I try, I see her."
Gently, she touched him, "You need to cry, Harry."
"I can't!" He snapped, his anguish ripping them both, "I wish that I could cry, fall upon my knees, beg god to bring her back but I can't! I have to be the sodding Hero."
He was shaking under her hand, scaring her, "Don’t be naive, Harry. Even Heroes have the right to bleed."
Title: Unmistakable
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG-13 (for sexual innuendo)
Characters: I was thinking Voldemort and Bella but it's open to interpretation
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: Done to A Perfect Circle's (Maynard is god) Thinking of You
He lifted himself onto one elbow, gently trailing a finger down her perfect skin. I was hearing the unmistakable sound I know so well.
She lay on the bed, careless of the bonds holding her down, spent ecstasy etched on her skin. He leaned over and bit her breast, so delighted with a new understanding.
Arching against his teeth, she moaned low in her throat. He bit harder, something about a little evil that makes that unmistakable noise.
She wanted more, to see him spent and sighing with a look on your face like sweet revelation, sweet surrender. Pain?
"Yes, Master!"
Nothing.
Title: Internal
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Theodore and Pansy
Challenge: Songfics
Word Count: 100
A/N: What does go on in that boy's head? *G* Done to Disturbed's Want.
Theodore slid into the vacant seat, "So, how was your summer, Pansy?" Your mind wont ever, never, let you have what you want
"Oh, Theo, it was fine, I guess." Pansy shrugged, a world of hurt in the gesture, casually brushing his hand with hers.
I feel your hunger to taste me. He frowned sympathetically, "Draco won't set a date still?"
She sighed, "No. He wants to wait."
Theodore patted her hand, Your mind wont let you say that you're wondering now, pondering now, hungering "He'll come around."
"Will he?" Pansy whispered, "I'm not sure if that's what I...he..."
Savor me. "I am."