Drabble Challenge: Emotions

[The Taco]

Hi everyone!

This week your prompt is: Emotions

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!

[dejirah]

Anguish. Desperation. Sorrow. Harry clenched the bloody body to himself as he collapsed over the empty frame of his love. Tears fell onto the pale face as he tightened his grip on the body, knuckles turning white. Disbelieving screams and sobs wracked his body as he looked at the frightened face below him, frozen in fright and death. He saw the pale blond hair and silver, now lifeless eyes through the ocean filling his eyes. He curled himself around the figure, his lament heard by all around him. His heart broke and filled him with an overwhelming sense of grief.

[Niva]

The cabinet doors were locked. Beyond the doors, bottles of all different shapes lined the dark shelves. The bottles contained liquids of every color and every shade. Layered deeply, the intense colors hid behind the dull. None of these bottles could break. A few bottles had cracked in the past, so the owner fortified them with unbreakable charms. Steam slowly leaked from red and black bottles to prevent the bottles from exploding.

Yes, Severus Snape had perfected his potion cabinet so it functioned exactly as needed. In his mind, his emotions were locked and buried; he had bottled them flawlessly.

[Sadira Black]

Something as useless as emotions Severus Snape never had to begin with. He never felt rage, never felt fear, never felt love. That is, until Lily Potter came into his life. All of those emotions that he never felt before came spilling out and tumbling over. With her death he bottled them up once more, just like the potions he brewed so meticulously. He had locked away those feelings so well that he didn't even know if they were still there. He never let anyone inside. As far as everyone else was concerned, he was as emotionless as a statue.

[Kayleigh]

Neville stood there, looking at the patronus that danced in the room. The small badger reminded him of the memory that he always used to summon it.
He was sitting at the Three Broom Sticks shortly after him and Luna broke up. Neville's friend, Hannah, walked in and waved at him.
She looked beautiful that day, with her blonde hair down and her eyes shining with happiness.
Neville didn't know that she would be the one that changed his life. Now, he thought, "Lots of emotions in one day." As his badger disappeared and his bride walked down the aisle.