First post on this wonderful community. I'm sorry for my delayed response to
underlucius' invite-post but school is my killer. Once again, a bigbig 'thank you' :)
[title] dawn PAUSEd (or just another class of arithmancy)
[artist]
deora_mystic[summary] Harry and Draco, sitting on the edge of the world, d-y-i-n-g.
[ratings/warnings] G~PG. A pretty sad fic (it probably
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And eeee! am glad you liked the descriptions; I'm a sucker for the right depiction :>
Thank you for your review :)
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All the lines stood out, but a few had particular resonance:
Once upon a time, the alley lived - larger-than-life itself, Diagon Alley was, and Draco sometimes thinks, in the privacy of his not-so-sane mind, that destroying this last refuge is a big sign of illiteracy and primitiveness on Voldemort’s account.
It doesn’t rain, but the air is pregnant with the threat of their deaths or someone else’s sorrow. So heavy, he fears it might tear in the middle with the sound of raw flesh and pour down, spill poison on their heads.
He’s quiet for the first time, but he can see him turning his face in a random direction, as if watching dusk starting to peel off the sky, as if he could actually see it crumble.*Sigh* I'm very picky about my H/D, as there's much room for cliche, but this is ( ... )
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I'm always very apprehensive about how much I can show; I don't like showing too much and end up by showing... nothing at all, or rather, leaving everything for the reader to unpuzzle and that's often unnerving for some. Basically, I rather show things that (in my mind) express a great deal but which can be a bit too confusing.
Once again, thank you very much :) and great, I've added you back because, a closeted shipper? ;)
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