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Jan. 24th, 2008 06:48 amTitle: Shakespeare at Hogwarts, II
Challenge: a spot of bother
Word Count: 100
"'With love's light wings did I o'er perch this wall - ' Mr. Lupin? Why can't I use my broom?"
"Because Romeo is a Muggle, Abercrombie," said Remus. "He doesn't have a broom."
"Oh." Hogwarts' version of a bomb-throwing anarchist, blew his fringe out of his eyes. "Wings? Levitation?"
Remus could have strangled him. Damn Ivor for claiming a "spot of bother" and dumping rehearsals onto his "assistant." "He - "
"He used his hands, Abercrombie." Severus, looking positively gleeful, loomed out of the shadows. "So will you."
The boy went white. Remus smiled.
"Quite right. Now, where were we?"
Challenge: a spot of bother
Word Count: 100
"'With love's light wings did I o'er perch this wall - ' Mr. Lupin? Why can't I use my broom?"
"Because Romeo is a Muggle, Abercrombie," said Remus. "He doesn't have a broom."
"Oh." Hogwarts' version of a bomb-throwing anarchist, blew his fringe out of his eyes. "Wings? Levitation?"
Remus could have strangled him. Damn Ivor for claiming a "spot of bother" and dumping rehearsals onto his "assistant." "He - "
"He used his hands, Abercrombie." Severus, looking positively gleeful, loomed out of the shadows. "So will you."
The boy went white. Remus smiled.
"Quite right. Now, where were we?"