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![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} red_day_dawning wroteon June 19th, 2009 at 02:07 pm |
Challenge 213 - "Pride"
Title: Pride
Author:red_day_dawning
Challenge: #213 - Pride
Word count: 100
Rating: G
Warning/s: Character Death
Disclaimer: JKR owns all HP characters & settings
Remus could have had help, packing up the house, storing those few precious reminders of a life too short. Minerva had offered, and Hermione, too. Even Harry, oddly enough.
"Don't be too proud to take help," Minerva had said, leaving the wake. "We want to help."
But Minerva was wrong - he was not proud. For what pride could he have, he who had failed to prevent the death of the man he loved? He who had failed the most important task there could be? Proud? There was no pride left in him; he thought there never would be again.
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red_day_dawningChallenge: #213 - Pride
Word count: 100
Rating: G
Warning/s: Character Death
Disclaimer: JKR owns all HP characters & settings
Remus could have had help, packing up the house, storing those few precious reminders of a life too short. Minerva had offered, and Hermione, too. Even Harry, oddly enough.
"Don't be too proud to take help," Minerva had said, leaving the wake. "We want to help."
But Minerva was wrong - he was not proud. For what pride could he have, he who had failed to prevent the death of the man he loved? He who had failed the most important task there could be? Proud? There was no pride left in him; he thought there never would be again.
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