Loss (Regulus Black, Narcissa Black/Gen, G, 100) |
[Aug. 11th, 2009|08:39 pm] |
Title: Loss Character(s): Regulus Black, Narcissa Black Pairing(s): Gen Rating: G Warning(s): None Challenge(s): Brothers and Sisters Word count: 100 Author's notes: 1972.
Regulus had waited months. He visited his uncle’s home, where they sat uncomfortable in the drawing room nibbling insubstantial finger foods with elaborate politeness.
Finally, he was alone with cool blond elegant Narcissa, walking in the garden.
“How does it feel, cousin? What should I do?” His curly head lowered earnestly, his normally cheerful face serious and confidential. “What did you do, when your sister deserted the family?”
“There is nothing that we can do. They made their choices.”
“I miss my brother.”
Almost quiet as breath: “I miss my sister.” She took his ten year old hand, sadly, comforting. |
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slytherin100 Challenge # 90 (from LJ) - Brothers and sisters |
[Aug. 10th, 2009|12:17 am] |
Title: Valkyries in the Chandeliers Author: red_day_dawning Characters: Narcissa, Bellatrix. Challenge: # 90 - Brothers and sisters Word count: 100 X 2 Rating: Gen Warning/s: none I can think of Disclaimer: JKR owns the HP characters and settings. A/N: I would imagine that if Bellatrix had any tenderness within her, it could only be expressed to her little sister. But, in all honesty, I'm not sure the Dementors have left enough of Bella intact to be able to enjoy sisterly play with Narcissa. Valkyries: In Norse mythology valkyrie (Old Norse valkyrja "chooser of the slain") is one of a host of female figures who choose who will die in battle. The valkyries bring their chosen who have died bravely in battle to the afterlife hall of the slain, Valhalla, ruled over by the god Odin... (from Wikipedia: Valkyries)
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Hi Lillian. When you return from your break, could you please make a "char: bellatrix" tag? Cheers. |
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slytherin100 #38 Late |
[Apr. 24th, 2009|01:12 pm] |
Title: The Late... Character(s): Severus, Abraxas, Narcissa Pairing(s): Severus/Abraxas (Gen) Rating: G Warning(s): None Challenge(s): slytherin100 prompt 38 Late Word count: 100 Author's notes: X-posted. The characters were supposed to be a surprise. 8^P
After other mourners had filed away, Severus returned to the sepulchre, moving across the grounds in the shadows. His superstitious fingers stroked the cold white marble above the body. The body, not the soul.
"Father." Not his father, but alone he permitted himself this. "You taught me. You made me. What will become of me now?"
He lay prostrate, cold close-cropped grass absorbing his tears. Severus never cried, but now shook silently, bereft.
"You kept me when there was nowhere else."
Narcissa found him, comforting hand at his shoulder. No one touched him. "Come. Abraxas would not have wanted this." |
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