DRABBLE: Compartment No. 9, Snape/Lily, G

Title: Compartment No. 9
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairings: Snape/Lily
Rating: G
Word Count: 100 words
Summary: The first meeting.
AN: prettyveela requested me to write Snape/Lily, and wanted some questions answered. I doubt I did that, but, well, yeah. Also, sorry about the title.


Shiny new shoes, long pigtailed hair.

First year.

"Excuse me, but is this seat--"

"No."

"Okay."

Old chestnut trunk, barely worn robes.

Mudblood.

"What are you reading?"

"None of your business."

Upturned nose, eyes that tried to blink back intimidated tears.

Gryffindor.

"I--well. I was just asking."

"Then don't."

"You're a bit rude, did you know?"

"So?"

"Bit pointless, don't you think?"

I pause halfway through turning the page of my book, looking at her with baleful eyes to cover up the surprise I'd felt upon hearing her words, and stop.

Beautiful coppery hair, sharp green eyes.

Lily.

(no subject)

LJ is not letting me onto my writing journal, thus I cannot post some of the drabbles I've been doing. Woe. My fic for the QO Secret Santa is almost done, but I am stuck. Er. And according to a university observatory, the coming super typhoon, the reason why I've no class today, is apparently as large as my country and much larger and stronger than the typhoon that just came. Yikes.

Just in case I die before I can update again (Ah, the melodrama!), I'm putting up some of the Why I love you's that I owe random people. :P

( First half: For Erika, D, Rice, and Reems )

Comment and tell me if you want me to tell you why I love you.

Oh, finally LJ lets me log into creativeslumber. This one's for prettyveela:

( Compartment No. 9 )

Randomly, I wish I had more than three icons for that journal. I'd like to use something more telling than "Fic Post" next time I post a fic, LOL, but anyway, at least the whole thing's organised there. Sort of. Reminds me, I need to fix my icons here, too. I want icons that are the equivalent of facepalm, squee, and something else, I don't remember. Yeah. Hm.

And yeah, I shall update you soon on what happened to my Nano month. It's been... productive.

Drabble: And Pixie Dust (Pan/Hook)

Title: And Pixie Dust
Fandom: Peter Pan
Pairings: Pan/Hook
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 200 words
Summary: In which Pan loses.
AN: Written for wyoming_knott, who requested Pan/Hook and the prompt "liberation". Erm, this, I'm not sure this is Pan/Hook per se, but I've always loved subtext anyway. :P And the title--er, I thought of it on the fly. No pun intended.

He flits out of sight, and you catch movement from the corner of your eye. Immediately you twist around and lunge, but he whispers 'Boo' in your ear before you do anything damaging.

You cry with rage, and turn around again, but he is gone. You pause, years of experience honed to catch the smallest sound of unnatural wind, but he is lithe and the wind adores him.

A flitter of something sparkly and tiny zooms in out of nowhere, and you cough to shake out the pixie dust that blinds you for a moment. That annoying, underhanded fairy, you think, and you realise why she flies towards your right.

You turn to your left, suddenly, instinctively, and thrust out your sword. He cries with pain, too surprised to do anything, and without thinking you pin him to the ground.

"How the mighty fall," you sneer, and he struggles against your grip, but that's the disadvantage to being a child, isn't it? He is still arrogant, still defiant, but you can almost taste how it only thinly veils fear.

"Let go," he snarls.

He's never been caught until today, and he's terrified.

You realise this, and that's when you fly.

FIC: Like Every Flavour Beans, Only Better (Blaise/Draco, Blaise/various, PG-13)

Title: Like Every Flavour Beans, Only Better
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Blaise/Draco, Blaise/various
Rating: none
Word Count: 1900
Summary: Blaise is a whore, and Draco would like to know what's going on.
Additional Notes: Written for qo_ficexchange back in 2004. Have just gotten around to posting it now, but I'm backdating because I don't actually want to show people the way to fic I wrote four years ago. :|

( The first time Draco walked in on Blaise with someone was during fourth year, after the Yule Ball. )