Title: The Word
House: Slytherin
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Elements

CrucioThe first time she used the curse the heat from it made her sweat. The power one simple word had was astounding to Bellatrix ( Read more... )

Title: Elemental
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG-13
Characters: You know who.
Challenge: Elements
Word Count: 100
Notes: Welcome to the suck. Feel free to rip into both of these...lack of sleep, bad dreams, crummy day = muse not really speaking to me ( Read more... )

Title: Fire ( Read more... )

Title: Uncoil
Author: Hyel
Challenge: Elements: Fire
House: Slytherin
Word Count: 100
Character: Petunia
Rating: PG-13 for violence
Author's Notes: This kind of goes with my earlier drabble The Making of Another Soldier.

( Uncoil )

Title: Sphere of Clarity
Author: Boz (bozaloshtsh)
House: Slytherin
Word Count: 100 on the nose.
Characters/Pairings: Draco genfic.
Rating: PG-13ish for mildly disturbing images of a violent nature.
Author's Notes: So, this thing spiraled into a 1,563 word short one-shot genfic. It was a bastard to wrangle it down to 100 words, but it was done. Check my ( Read more... )

Title: Like Air
Challenge: Elements
House: Gryffindor
Word Count: 100 words
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Fleur/Cedric
Disclaimer: I can't help it. I have to ship them. Don't ask me how it got started LOL. And please forgive the lackluster title. I did my best ( Read more... )

Title: Dungeons
Rating: G
Word Count: 100 words
House: Ravenclaw
Characters/Pairings: Slytherins
Challenge: Elements
Disclaimer: Characters and places are Copyright J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. No money is being made off of this piece.

( Dungeons )

Title: Air
House: Slytherin
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Harry/Draco
Author's Notes: Harry’s thoughts on Draco, set post-HBP but no spoilers, really ( Read more... )

Title: Wind Whispers Softly ( Read more... )

House: Gryffindor
Words: 100
Challenge: Elements
Characters: Sirius

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Free Falling

Remus thinks flying is about control. It isn’t. It’s about surrender. When you wrap your legs round the broom and don't go there, boyo, because I’ve heard it all before and thrust up into the damp night air, when the earth falls away far, far below you and you ( Read more... )