Title: Substitution, I Prompt: Quidditch World Cup Word Count: 100 Note: It’s also yet another Motherless Child ficlet, because I can’t seem to quit those two no matter how much I try. This one mainly concerns Severus’ Muggle relatives.
“Fyre Festival?” Severus snatched the phone from Remus and stared at the screen. He’d been chary of social media ever since he’d inadvertently embarrassed John, and the last time he’d paid attention to Muggle entertainment was thirty years ago. “What – who are these people? Grand Exuma? Luxury villas?”
“I’ve no idea, but whatever Alison won somehow transferred itself to us.” Remus threw up his hands. “I’m sorry, Gemma.”
“Not your fault. Bloody kids know more than we do,” she said. “We’ll straighten it out.”
“Especially since we’re supposed to attend the Quidditch World Cup around the same time,” said Severus.