Agent Fox Mulder (i_want_2) wrote in multi_fiction, @ 2008-11-03 17:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | gen, harry potter, rated: general, torchwood, x-over |
Fic: Slyther 1/1 Harry Potter/Torchwood
Title: Slyther
Author: Lopaka Tanu
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood or Harry Potter.
Characters: Ianto,
Words: 664
Prompt: Torchwood Crossover of Harry Potter
Fandom: Torchwood/Harry Potter
Pairing: None
Rating: General
Warnings: Language.
Summary: Ianto takes care of one of Torchwood's more colorful wards.
Author's Note: Cracktastic!
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Wheeling the cart towards the entrance to the cells, Ianto paused long enough to brace himself. The upcoming situation would probably play out like it had every day since they captured Him. There was nothing for it except to just grit his teeth and get through it. Best to just get it over with. Then again, no one said when he had to take him his dinner, just that he had to do it.
Pushing aside the thoughts of delaying the inevitable, he settled his hair and plastered on a bored expression. Every visible setting in place, Ianto once more clenched his hands around the handle on the push cart. It was going to be a very tense situation, there was no helping that.
The cart's wheels squealed as he turned the corner. No matter how much oil and tending he did to them, they would emit the loud whine whenever he entered this corridor. It was almost a curse, or may be an alert to tell the cell's occupant he was arriving.
Probably the latter because he was watching, waiting for Ianto. Red eyes glaring at the server, he snarled his disgust. "You're late, you incompetent filth!"
"Time is a relative thing." Stopping his cart, he paused at the food slot to the cell. When he looked in to the clear chamber to see if the previous meal's tray was inside, he wasn't surprised to find it empty. He glanced up to the man. "You know the rules."
"I am the breaker of rules, shatterer of fate. Do not presume with me!" For a second they stared at each other. When his nemeses didn't even so much as flinch, he hissed. "One day, I will be free and then you will suffer such eternal torments to make the tastes of hell seem an exquisite pleasure!"
"Put the tray, dishes, and all utensils back in the food slot." His voice flat, he continued to meet the other's eyes, uninterested. When the man slammed his hand against the protective glass, Ianto started to yawn. "I don't have all day."
With a growl of rage, he snatched the dishes from his bedside. He stormed over to the food slot and tossed them in to the chamber. The moment it closed on his side, it opened on Ianto's.
Pulling out the dishes, Ianto gathered them and their tray up. He put the used utensils in the bottom of his cart. When he was through there, he picked up the new tray and slid it in to the food slot. The door closed with a resounding thump.
He took out his tray, inspecting the contents. His fingers traced the cellophane coverings, moving aside the cookies from the plate. Finding only a chocolate frog, he blinked in fury. "Where is my card?"
"Owen took it." The mask started to slip as a stab of pain in his head caused Ianto to wince. He knew it, he just knew it. There wasn't enough aspirin in the whole of the Isles to make dealing with the cell's occupant worth it. "If you wish, I can see about speaking with him to give it back. But I should warn you, he has been known to throw quite the tantrum over it."
"Warn him to return my property. I slaughtered those Aurors in Devon, one puny muggle healer is no match for me!" As he spoke, his fist clenched and rose in the air. He slammed it to his chest and snarled at Ianto again. "Ensure my card is returned or else!"
"Yes, yes." Grabbing the cart handle again, Ianto began to push it away. One day, he could stop coming down this way. On that day, he might consider forgiving the others in the Wizarding World. That day would be a long way off.
Back in the cell, Red eyes continued to watch the once famous 'boy wizard' as he walked away. Oh yes, it would be, one day, it would be!
THE END..........................