Drabble Challenge: Frozen

[Hedwig]

Hi everybody! I was glad to see so many great entries last week! Keep them coming, please. : )

This week your prompt is: Frozen (thanks to Sadira Black for suggesting this week's prompt!)

Remember to write exactly 100 words - no more, no less, keep your drabbles PG-13, spell-check before you post, and ensure that your drabbles take place in the HP Universe, though they may be as AU as you want.

Good luck!

And also, next week there will be a special challenge so look forward to it!

[The Taco]

I looked in forward, startled by the sight in front of my. It was my husband and my best friend locked of an embrace. .

I don’t know why, but I just stood there, until I heard it. There was a resounding slap, and then a screech, “Why the hell did you just do that? You’re married! And to my best friend at that!”

Ron looked at me, then back at Padma. “Because I love you. And people do crazy things when they‘re in love.”

He never loved me. And then he walked away, leaving both Padma and me frozen.

[Sadira Black]

I stood rooted to the spot as the crumbling wall fell onto my twin. A bloodcurdling scream left my mouth as I lurched forward to pull him out from underneath the rubble.

“Fred, wake up!” I managed to choke out somehow. There was no response. I let out a strangled cry as I realized with dread that he wasn’t going to wake up this time. I held his head in my lap as I cried. The others stood around me with shocked expressions of disbelief. I stared into his lifeless face. On his lips was a smile, frozen in place.

[Euca]

Pansy sifted through the picture album, noticing one picture tucked into a page, unstuck. It was of two Ravenclaw girls, smiling. In the background was Draco, with an arm around her, and herself, with this cheeky smile on her face as if she knew they were coming in the picture but didn’t care. What struck her, though, was the stillness of it. Draco’s arm was steady on her shoulder and her smile never wavered. It was a memory of their relationship, which had long since lost its innocence and simplicity. Moreover, it was a moment in time, frozen for eternity.

It's just my idea of Pansy liking still photos, and why. I would have liked another 100 words to explain this better but thats not possible so I've tried to make do. =)

[Nio]

Regulus stared at the lake. He looked in. Seeing the bodies of those He killed. Torture.

I supported this, he thought. I helped to create this army of dead in order to keep a portion of His soul safe.

Well no more. He would now fight, even if his fight would last only the next 15 minutes. He knew the death coming. Kreacher would ensure the destruction of the falsehood and pass on the information in his name.

He drank from the lake.

Yes, he smiled as the Inferi took him. Frozen in this hell created by Him, to save magic.

[carma09]

Hogwarts was complete chaos the day of the final battle between Harry Potter and Lord Voldemort. Walls had been torn down, statues reduced to tiny pieces, windows smashed, and lives lost. Amongst the ruins of the still magnificent castle, there were families all over reuniting and making sure loved ones were alive. The sounds of crying, screaming, aurors searching the castle, and the instructions of healers were all that was to heard. Hogwarts had been badly shaken, but she did not fall. She still stood proud, though wounded. And in that moment, the wizarding world stood still, frozen in time.

[puelladeorum]

The house had been frozen. The rubble still lay amongst the uncut grass, and the top floor had never been repaired. Only time had touched it in the past sixteen years. Nature had run its usual course. It was now covered in snow, and its terrain had been left to chance. But, it was as frozen as it could be without the use of a stasis charm. The house had become a monument of their sacrifice. It was tangible evidence of the violence that had been wrought. It was simply a frozen reminder of the terror that had once been.

[Captain Black]

It was only after he heard the response to his words that he began to think that maybe he had made the wrong choice. The Dark Lord had marked them for death. She would die and it would be his fault. All because he had foolishly told his Master something he had overheard. November first was a day he would remember for the rest of his life. It was the day his entire world, his whole everything had stopped. He was frozen in bitterness and guilt from that day on. It was the day he heard that Lily had died.

[Lothroniel Stormcrow]

“No.” I gasped, mouth dry. I stared at the scene before me, not believing what I saw.
Dumbledore lay dead at the foot of the tower, eyes glazed and unseeing. Leaning above him was that boy, Harry Potter. Dumbledore trusted him! I thought, quaking with fury, Dumbledore is the best thing that ever happened to me, to any of us. Why did he have to end it like this? I wanted to cry out, to at best alert someone, or to just give the murdering fool a taste of my mind, but I was frozen to the spot.
Frozen.

[Zoriath Mentriad]

The Dark Lord had grown quite tired of the consistent failures from the Malfoy family. It was time that they be punished. Their boy wasn't of much use, but Lucius and Narcissa were still of some value. He didn't want them to be weakened during the war that was about to ensue. Instead, he would punish them mentally.

He wordlessly cast two body bind curses and propped them up, giving them a full view to the grisly scene that was about to take place.

Even after the spell had long worn off; their son's body kept them frozen in place.