Stud Muffin
Slytherin
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Oh Yes... The THRILLS
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Post by Stud Muffin on Sept 7, 2009 5:56:16 GMT -5
This week, your prompt is: Imagine That[/size]
Your drabble must be exactly 100 words - no more, no less. Please spell check before you post, and ensure that your drabble clearly takes place in the Harry Potter universe, though it may be as AU as you like.
Just a reminder - next week is the double drabble week, and I will be adding a new twist to it, so be prepared!
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Freddie
Ravenclaw
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Post by Freddie on Sept 13, 2009 11:27:22 GMT -5
The power, the money, the fame--Percy could feel it all. Percy could feel what he would gain, if he was inaugurated as Minister of Magic...
Including his family; they'd have to reconnect. Perhaps his title would have his siblings reevaluate their opinion of him, and maybe...accept him. His mum, he knew, would embrace him on the spot, and obliviously reunite without rebuilding the past. But, as Minister, Percy would know better, and rectify his previous actions.
And so he kept imagining that...along with the power, the money, the fame...hoping that one day, it'd become a reality.
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Hedwig
Ravenclaw Prefect
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Follow the butterflies!
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Post by Hedwig on Sept 13, 2009 19:34:17 GMT -5
“Hurry, Harry! We’ll miss the train if you don’t get up!”
He jumped out of bed and dashed to the kitchen. He sat down at the table, ate the scrambled eggs his mother had made him, and ran to his room to get dressed.
He ran back out of his room and bumped into his father. “Sorry, dad!” he cried. He continued running to the kitchen.
“I’m ready to go!”
His mother came over to give him a hug. Suddenly, her moves changed and she cracked an egg on his head instead.
“Ugh. If only that could happen...” he thought.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2009 4:54:37 GMT -5
Ginny Potter was reading the Prophet one morning when she suddenly sat up straight in her seat. Harry looked up as she laughed incredulously, “Well, that’s a surprise!”
Before Harry could inquire what was so surprising, their telephone rang. Harry thought it would be good to have the children grow up with some muggle influences.
Ginny answered the phone. “Hello? Oh, Mione! Yes, I just saw it. Yes, it is unbelievable. Calm down, Hermione. Don’t worry! It doesn’t mean nargles are real.”
Confused, Harry looked at the headlines.
“Quibbler Editor Luna Lovegood discovers Crumple-Horned Snorkacks.”
“Well.” Harry grinned.
“Imagine that.”
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coiledheart
Slytherin
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Depression is merely anger without enthusiasm. So go ahead, be enthusiastic.
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Post by coiledheart on Sept 15, 2009 14:52:54 GMT -5
There was a little orphan who, despite the conditions he grew up in, turned out highly intelligent, highly charismatic, and endlessly polite. A little orphan who, despite his muggle upbringing, knew magic in a way that most purebloods would never dream of and had the raw power to back up his imagination. A little orphan, who despite his House, only wanted to study and be left in peace. A little orphan with a sweet, angelic face and a smooth voice to match.
A little orphan who grew up and became the most fear Dark Lord in history.
...huh. Imagine that.
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