For the record, I really didn't want to write this. It just sort of... happened, as I was sitting on the train by myself today, with lots of things up in rememberance of the London bombings.
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Bend, Not Break
More gen (!)
PG, 700 words
Summary: The peace of this break is suddenly shattered when Death Eaters attack London.
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Scraped chairs and hurried footsteps and now Remus is wide awake and shaking Sirius )
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Beautiful work, from the lazy domesticity at the start, to the panic and the flurry of owls. I like the little Peter undercurrents, though.
Nice work.
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Thanks very much, I'm glad you think it worked.
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Nicely done, though. *wanders off to recover*
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Thanks =)
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