Fic: The Silent Funeral
Author: 
faeriemaiden /
_plentyofpaper
Character(s): Tonks, Remus.
Word Count: 552.
Rating: PGish, for angst and general unhappiness.
Summary: 'O dark dark dark. They all go into the dark.' Remus, Tonks, and the death of Sirius.
Warnings: Hyphens. Abandonment of quotation marks. Unbridled Eliot geekery. Experimental poeti-prose that may or may not be sane.
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( He watches her coming up the hill, wind-blown, shadow-eyed; long black skirts and long black hair in long black braids, and it suits her, and it doesn’t suit her, and he’s never seen her look quite like this: he’s never seen her look quite so Black. Her eyes are grey and the curve of her neck is aristocratic, and she says, I didn’t do it on purpose; it came this way. Except for the braids, she says. Sirius used to tug on my braids. )
faeriemaiden /
_plentyofpaper
Character(s): Tonks, Remus.
Word Count: 552.
Rating: PGish, for angst and general unhappiness.
Summary: 'O dark dark dark. They all go into the dark.' Remus, Tonks, and the death of Sirius.
Warnings: Hyphens. Abandonment of quotation marks. Unbridled Eliot geekery. Experimental poeti-prose that may or may not be sane.
Would truly love feedback!
( He watches her coming up the hill, wind-blown, shadow-eyed; long black skirts and long black hair in long black braids, and it suits her, and it doesn’t suit her, and he’s never seen her look quite like this: he’s never seen her look quite so Black. Her eyes are grey and the curve of her neck is aristocratic, and she says, I didn’t do it on purpose; it came this way. Except for the braids, she says. Sirius used to tug on my braids. )