Harry Potter 7.1: drabbles?

Nov 21, 2010 19:30

Saw a midnight show on Thursday. It was fabulous. Don't feel like a long, drawn-put blog post about it, but if you wanna poke me with questions, I'll definitely answer, likely with CAPS and squee.

Now, let's say I wanted to write drabble-y creatures. Would you prompt me? Put another way, will you help me meet my mini_nanowrimo quota (for once, lol ( Read more... )

prompts, fandom: hp

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mcwonthelottery November 22 2010, 01:47:02 UTC
Harry/Ron, nightmares

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cynthia_arrow November 23 2010, 07:37:01 UTC
Did you want a pairing situation or just a friendship story?

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mcwonthelottery November 23 2010, 12:37:31 UTC
either one!

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demonqueen666 November 22 2010, 01:58:42 UTC
Luna - patience

Neville - quiet

Draco - family

Hermione/Ron - missing

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Necessity cynthia_arrow November 23 2010, 07:36:09 UTC
The first spell Neville learned to cast reliably was muffliato. Dodging mischievous fifth years in the corridors, hiding rather noisy potions mistakes from Snape, crawling into bed and giving himself a thorough talking to or just having a good cry - these were necessities of his first year at Hogwarts ( ... )

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demonqueen666 November 24 2010, 03:01:57 UTC
Oh, da-mn. Love it. Book 7 Neville, so awesome, so proving them all wrong.

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alissabobissa November 22 2010, 02:34:37 UTC
Harry/Hermione, fear and/or warmth

Ron, courage and/or regret

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crowgirl13 November 22 2010, 03:36:28 UTC
Bill - periphery [or a blue moon fallacy]

Draco - roundabout

Luna - cryptozoology

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[oh, lord; here be my attempt at your excellent Bill prompt] cynthia_arrow November 23 2010, 07:55:53 UTC
Oddly enough, it was in Egypt that Bill really began to learn about the muggles with whom he'd so often shared the London streets. In his travels, he heard his native language spoken in many different accents, but it was a Turkish street vendor who introduced him to the English phrase once in a blue moonFor most of his life, the moon was something he paid little attention to, even as it sank behind the pyramids. Then, long after he'd left Egypt, after the world turned upside down, he found himself standing at the window every night seeking out the curve of the moon. It was as though he'd forgotten that he already knew whether it was full, knew its waxing and waning always and intimately since the day he'd awoken with a new face and an irrational fear that he'd find himself turning, changing, breaking like the tide at its pull ( ... )

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desfinado November 22 2010, 05:48:10 UTC
Harry/Ron, overtired

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