be my family, or not

Apr 17, 2007 12:41

Regulus/Sirius
PG; very slightly sexualized relationship, minor hint of slash
The frost had come early, striking the over-blown and delicate flowers of the rosebushes with a deadly force. Withered petals now drooped in defeat, and in some places brittle frozen stems and vines had snapped, now lying brown and dead amid the cold grass and slick ( Read more... )

flashfic, f: harry potter

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txilar April 17 2007, 20:40:06 UTC
i quite like your Regulus. After a long time without reading any HP, let alone Sirius or Regulus, you make me miss them dreadfully.

Very well done. Quiet, yet tense and very almost.

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malefics April 17 2007, 20:49:33 UTC
Thank you very much! Sometimes characters just form in my mind, and even I'm startled how they end up portraying themselves. Regulus' power surprised me.

Of course, I'm as lost with Sirius as ever. ;)

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spessartine April 20 2007, 15:44:18 UTC
Hee, I like it! This especially: His mother was like this garden: cold and early dead, because in my head Walburga is almost always outside lurking about in some ruined winter garden. Lovely, of course. :D

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