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10 May 2016 @ 11:55 am
Snarry-A-Thon 16: FIC: Sins of the Past  
Title: Sins of the Past
Author: [info]me_midget
Other pairings/threesome: None
Rating: R
Word count: 6,500
Content/Warning(s): Blood, gore, disturbing topics (torture, murder)
Prompt: "After a bad case that ended up with a child killed, and believing that it was his fault, Harry leaves the Aurors. Ten years later the same murderer attacks, and Severus, who works as a Legilimens for the DMLE, has to seek Harry's help to solve the case."
Summary: Unspeakable Snape finds himself working a case where children are abducted and killed. To find the murderer—and quick—he resorts to recruiting Ex-Auror Harry. They need to hurry or the next child will be found dead.
A/N: I don't quite know where this particular bunny came from. Possibly from reading too many crime novels. But I promise it's not as dire as it sounds.Thank you so much [info]badgerlady great and speedy beta-services and also a big thank you to [info]torino10154 for the flexibility! <3

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Sins of the Past )
 
 
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10 May 2016 @ 12:00 pm
Snarry-a-Thon16: FIC: Tender Is The Touch  
Title: Tender Is The Touch
Author: [info]magika_draconia
Other pairings/threesome: None
Rating: PG
Word count: 3,420-ish
Content/Warning(s): None
Prompt: Wild Card #1
Summary: It was like a distorted version of Goldilocks – one moment too possessive, one moment too absent. Will things ever be just all right?
A/N: Prompt #61 from the 2009 Snarry-a-Thon – “Harry is fed up with Snape's possessiveness. He can't come home late, he can't go out with friends without Snape permission, if anyone gave Harry 'a funny look' (in Snape's definition) they get seriously hexed, etc. But one day, things change. Snape no longer breathes down his neck. What happens? Harry begins to worry...” – with inspiration/influence from REM’s Losing My Religion; combined with Prompt #146 from 2012 – “Enjoy the Silence Based on the song by Depeche Mode.” . . . sort of.

And to round up the whole musical love-fest this thing turned into, the title is from Tender, by Blur – “Tender is the touch, of someone that you love too much.”

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Tender Is The Touch )