Harry James Potter (bp_harry) wrote in bp_off_camera, @ 2010-06-26 23:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | !drabbles |
Drabbles for day 8 (and yes I'm this behind)
PROMPT: Voldie/Jamie – precious
The beautiful young man was hanging from chains fastened at the dungeon wall, his pale skin riddled with angry red scars crisscrossing his chest. Some of them were still bleeding, others had healed. The young man was sweaty, naked, too tired to protest any longer, and too weak to put up much of a fight.
He’d certainly put up a fight to get here.
He walked over to the young man hanging on the wall, tracing his face with his finger. Tracing the scars when he’d finished with his face. He was beautiful. How had he not seen that before? How had he thought of killing him? There was no point. Not now. Not when everything was lost anyway and this was all that was left.
“My precious,” Jamie whispered to the man who had once been a Dark Lord. “That’s what you are now. My precious.”