Recipient: redcoast Prompt: Het pairing of your choice, female dies and male attempts to bring her back as an Inferius -humour Word count: 225 Rating/Warnings: R
Harry held his wand over her form, on its way from still to stiff and beyond, hoping that he was strong enough and would remember enough to pull it off. He opened his mouth and found a small, freckled hand covering it, fingers half in the corner of his mouth muffling the first syllable.
"No, Harry, don't you dare. You let Luna rest."
Eyes wide and still a little wild with loss, Harry turned to Ginny, peeling her hand away and squeezing it, even as he protested. "Gin..."
Ginny shook him. "No, Harry."
Harry hung his head, a single tear sliding off of the end of his nose. "Ginny. She did that thing..." he gestured rudely, interrupted only by the need to wipe at his nose with the tail of his sleeve, "with her tongue, and... did you know she used to be able to double-knot cherry stems in her mouth?"
Ginny cocked her head, her hair obscuring her expression as she let go of Harry to open one of Luna's eyes and peer in; to lift her hand and gauge her lividity.
Looking up from his hands, Harry murmured, "Ginny?"
Ginny shoved her hair away from her face, revealing a thoughtful smile as she patted Harry's shoulder. "Come on. I'll hold her hands. I hear they're a little surprised to be back at first."
I had a thought of doing a Creatures of the Night challenge. One of the trio gets turned into a vampire, werewolf, inferni, and see what happens afterwards...
Recipient: redcoast
Prompt: Het pairing of your choice, female dies and male attempts to bring her back as an Inferius -humour
Word count: 225
Rating/Warnings: R
Harry held his wand over her form, on its way from still to stiff and beyond, hoping that he was strong enough and would remember enough to pull it off. He opened his mouth and found a small, freckled hand covering it, fingers half in the corner of his mouth muffling the first syllable.
"No, Harry, don't you dare. You let Luna rest."
Eyes wide and still a little wild with loss, Harry turned to Ginny, peeling her hand away and squeezing it, even as he protested. "Gin..."
Ginny shook him. "No, Harry."
Harry hung his head, a single tear sliding off of the end of his nose. "Ginny. She did that thing..." he gestured rudely, interrupted only by the need to wipe at his nose with the tail of his sleeve, "with her tongue, and... did you know she used to be able to double-knot cherry stems in her mouth?"
Ginny cocked her head, her hair obscuring her expression as she let go of Harry to open one of Luna's eyes and peer in; to lift her hand and gauge her lividity.
Looking up from his hands, Harry murmured, "Ginny?"
Ginny shoved her hair away from her face, revealing a thoughtful smile as she patted Harry's shoulder. "Come on. I'll hold her hands. I hear they're a little surprised to be back at first."
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I wrote that prompt just to be difficult. ;) Great job with it.
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