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snupin100Title: His Real Worst Fear
Challenge: scared
Word Count: 100
Note: this is set post-war.
The wardrobe rattled hard enough to shake the room. The door burst open, and a limp figure fell onto the floor.
Severus strode forward, wand at the ready. He already knew what he'd see: messy hair, shattered glasses, a snapped wand -
The hair was brown, and there was a mass of darkly clotted blood where the throat had been. How had Fenrir gotten him? "Remus - "
"Riddikulus!"
The body vanished. Severus turned to see his lover, alive and well and looking stunned.
"Severus? What - "
"Get rid of that thing. Surely your students are ready for grindylows?"
Challenge: scared
Word Count: 100
Note: this is set post-war.
The wardrobe rattled hard enough to shake the room. The door burst open, and a limp figure fell onto the floor.
Severus strode forward, wand at the ready. He already knew what he'd see: messy hair, shattered glasses, a snapped wand -
The hair was brown, and there was a mass of darkly clotted blood where the throat had been. How had Fenrir gotten him? "Remus - "
"Riddikulus!"
The body vanished. Severus turned to see his lover, alive and well and looking stunned.
"Severus? What - "
"Get rid of that thing. Surely your students are ready for grindylows?"
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