First I was utterly horrified; Then I was curious and sad, while still being horrified; Then I was a tiny bit hopeful; And then... well, then I cried, but you know me, I do things like that.
This is really not something I would have guessed you had written. Sort of outside your boundaries (which of course is a good thing). I've read, or skipped over, 10,000 stories of slave!Snape, but a house elf - That is completely original. What a clever and evil use of the prompt!
In the first one I was stunned with horror, but also interested that he thought Longbottom to be the worst.
In the second, still horrified, I wondered what days were like with Harry and Lucy.
In the third, you completely owned me with the use of Legilimency.
The fourth was so hot I forgot to continue being horrified.
The fifth was wicked and naughty in a way that made me smile.
The sixth fit. It worked. And it hurt.
In the seventh, I was glad it was Hermione.
In the eighth... Well, in the eighth I cried.
he fears the of service Um, the end, maybe? But that throws off the word count! ,-D
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Date: 2007-04-11 02:22 am (UTC)Then I was curious and sad, while still being horrified;
Then I was a tiny bit hopeful;
And then... well, then I cried, but you know me, I do things like that.
This is really not something I would have guessed you had written. Sort of outside your boundaries (which of course is a good thing). I've read, or skipped over, 10,000 stories of slave!Snape, but a house elf - That is completely original. What a clever and evil use of the prompt!
In the first one I was stunned with horror, but also interested that he thought Longbottom to be the worst.
In the second, still horrified, I wondered what days were like with Harry and Lucy.
In the third, you completely owned me with the use of Legilimency.
The fourth was so hot I forgot to continue being horrified.
The fifth was wicked and naughty in a way that made me smile.
The sixth fit. It worked. And it hurt.
In the seventh, I was glad it was Hermione.
In the eighth... Well, in the eighth I cried.
he fears the of service
Um, the end, maybe? But that throws off the word count! ,-D