chiralove (chiralove) wrote in snape_potter, @ 2008-05-09 01:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | drabble, lesyeuxverts, rating: r |
Three Mirror Drabbles
Title: Mirror Magic
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Pairing: implied Snarry
Warnings: DH compliance
Disclaimer: Not mine: the characters belong to JKR, and the magic mirror I stole borrowed from Patricia C. Wrede's Enchanted Forest Chronicles.
AN: Written for snarry100 challenge 108: dragon
Harry rapped on the glass. "Mirror, mirror, in the air, show the dragon in his lair."
Silver fog formed and cleared, and the mirror chuckled. "You're a brave one, aren't you?"
"Doesn't matter," Harry said. "Can you find him for me?"
The mirror darkened and Harry threw himself at it, knuckles scraping against the glass. "Please?"
Black faded to silver and the mirror showed the dungeons, Snape's lair. Severus was pale, and blood still seeped from his wounds.
Harry pressed his forehead against the mirror and kissed the glass. The stasis held – there would be enough time to save Severus.
Title: Quicksilver Quick
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Pairing: implied Snarry
Warnings: DH compliance
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: Written for snarry100 challenge 107: phoenix
The mirror melted into Harry's skin and he became quicksilver, moving through it. When he stopped and stepped through, his glasses fell and clinked on the dungeon floor.
Harry didn't fumble for them – he went straight to Severus instead.
Kneeling by the bed, half-blind and half-breathless, he felt the wounds, smoothed out the torn flesh and held it together. Severus's blood pulsed under his fingertips.
Light flashed from the mirror, haloing Severus. He was dark against quicksilver, and it was time.
Harry kissed the hollow of Severus's throat and uncorked the vial of phoenix tears. Severus would be whole again.
Title: Into Infinity
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Pairing: Snarry
Warnings: DH compliance
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: Written for snarry100 challenge 109 – Let's Talk About Sex, Baby
Reflected in the mirror, Harry and Severus were twinned. They touched, palm to palm.
Mirror after mirror, kiss after kiss, they made their own infinity. It was a thing of silver and shadows – it was the mirror that had saved them both.
Harry stroked Severus's neck and kissed each scar. Bare before the mirror, bare before each other, they moved together. Harry had his Severus again, touch and taste and stroke and suck.
They came together, mirror images, and all was well.
Savior, saint and soul, reflected in the mirror – Harry loved each reflection of Severus more than the last.