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phoenixfest (
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Drabbleathon: Ninth Prompt
Ninth prompt:
"The choice was mine and mine completely. I could have any prize that I desired. I could burn with the splendor of the brightest fire, or else -or else, I could choose time." --from "Evita"
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beautyfulevil
2007-09-30 04:39 am UTC
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Title: Choices
Author:
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Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Pairing: Gen - Severus
Prompt: "The choice was mine and mine completely. I could have any prize thatIdesired. I could burn with the spendor of the brightest fire, or else-or else, I could choose time." --from "Evita"
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Not mine!
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pinkelephant42
2007-09-30 05:15 pm UTC
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Title: Simple Truths (drabble series)
Author:
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Word Count: 100 x 6
Rating: PG
Pairing: Neville/Draco, past Neville/Colin
Warnings: DH SPOILERS.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, and this is just for fun.
http://pinkelephant42.insanejournal.c
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chiralove
2007-10-05 12:53 am UTC
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Title: True Taste
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: gen
Prompt: #9, "The choice was mine and mine completely. I could have any prize that Idesired. I could burn with the spendor of the brightest fire, or else -or else, I could choose time." --from "Evita"
Warnings: none, really
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Fawkes fluttered on his perch, and the silver instruments whirred at the sound of clinking china. Steam rose from the tea, forming patterns and messages in the air. All was well.
The Headmaster's office was heavy with the weight of centuries, with portraits that had watched through countless years and ashes that had survived uncounted risings of the phoenix. Unchanging and changeless, it had seen the best and worst of Hogwarts.
Fawkes fluttered on his perch, and Albus popped a lemon sherbet into his mouth, grimacing as he swallowed. The sweet-sour tang was flat, painted mockery of the true taste.
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