Part CCCVIII - on the prepuces of death

[babb_chronicles]

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Harry knew once he woke up naked in that field that the whole train station was him on the prepuces of death. That and the smell of burning made him think of cauldrons which then brought to mind Dungeons, which brought a bigger smile to his face Severus. Wait Hermonie said he was dead? But Dumbledore told me that they were paid to be my

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[shyfoxling]

Heee, glad some people have picked up on "prepuces" so far.

Snape had an applement with his hair dressor so he walked to Hogsmede with his cape flowering behind hm like a trashbag in the breeze.

I .. this... this actually is pretty evocative, if ... uh... trashy.

[arihx]

I think it's the perfect description. Trashbags work very well with the breeze.

Snape/Trashbag OTP :D

[cookie_omnom]

I wish I could have an applement, sounds interesting! :)

Great set, I couldn't stop laughing :p

[walterthewizard]

What he got was, “Who ever said dating a student was against the rules, as long as it doesn't bother the class work, you may go on dating if you wish.”

Dumbledore is awesome.

[arihx]

Oh, god. My tolerance has been obviously lowered in all this time without Babb, because I started cringing and averting my eyes after only one sentence. Or maybe it's the excess of Snape. ;____;

[shyfoxling]

"Excess"? No such thing.

You'll get that when you take fic submissions from me - my FFN feed is keyed to "character1 or character2 = Snape, S." and that's what I draw my babb suggestions from.

[xfortytwo]

though by some means or another Albus Dumbledor finds out( cuz he knows everything)
-- Yes, I bet Dumbledore had to use his amazing brainreading skill to find out that her daugher Lillium Ariesta Snape was Snape's kid. Damn, Dumbledore, how do you do it?

A micro-fic.

[cheryl_bites]

Her clothes, were rather...different. She had on a black t-shirt, that read, 'Freak'. She had on black, loose-fitting leather pants. Also, a black leather trenchcoat that reached right down to the top of the heel to big, black leather boots that had buckles all over it. On her neck was a spiked collar, that had protruding metallic blue spikes. She wore black fingerless gloves.

That is NOT different.

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"Albus, I've apprehended another one," sighed McGonagall, letting yet another shower of tawdry tat rattle onto the staff room table. "I gave her detention and made her put on the school robes, but what are we to do with this refuse? The tower I set aside for prohibited clothing is overflowing

Re: A micro-fic.

[eir_de_scania]

I didn't know what Hot Topic was, but thanks to Wikipedia I'm more informed now,Isn't the Net wonderful?

Re: A micro-fic.

[cheryl_bites]

:o What, you'd never noticed it in all the ghastly fics where the Sues tell you where they bought their clothes?! (Or maybe all the stupid details just passed you by entirely. I envy you.)

Re: A micro-fic.

[eir_de_scania]

Well, I've seen it mentioned in badfic but never vared about it until you mentioned it. :-P