Envy/What Does He Have/Compass/Arcane Symbols
Title: Envy
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: James and Severus (the rest of the Marauders mentioned)
Challenge: Draw
Word Count: 100
A/N: God, I loved the flow tonight...
"Hey!" He hissed and grabbed at the paper in James' hand, "Give that back."
Sirius shoved his hand away and stepped between the two, "Play nice and we might."
While Sirius distracted Severus, James unfolded the paper. It was a crude stick figure drawing but he knew who the people were regardless. There was Sirius flirting with a girl, Remus reading a book, James playing with a Snitch, and Peter looking on, grinning.
In the distance, Severus stood on and watched, envy evident on his face.
Without a word, James folded the drawing up and handed it back to Severus.
Title: What Does He Have?
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Rabastan and other male Death Eaters
Challenge: Draw
Word Count: 100
A/N: Just a conversation in a bar. I mean, Death Eaters are human right? So I bet they go to the bar to complain about their wives, just like real people do...
Rudolphus swirled his glass of whiskey in his hands and muttered alcoholically, "Why is Bellatrix so drawn to the Dark Lord? I mean, what does he have to offer her that I cannot?"
Crabbe stared down at his own glass and grunted, "Power?"
"Anyone can raise power." He replied, dismissively.
"Money?" That was Goyle's keen observation.
Rudolphus just rolled his eyes on that one.
"Influence?"
"Oh, yeah, Rabastan, like she needs more influence." He frowned.
Nott grinned and drained his own glass, "No nose to get in the way of...things?"
Rudolphus stared, "I should kill you for that."
"It's true."
Title: Compass
House: Gryffindor
Rating: R
Characters: Bellatrix (and Voldemort)
Challenge: Draw
Word Count: 100
A/N: Goes with What Does He Have? above but definitely stands alone.
What is it about Him that draws her to Him like a compass drawing the needle ever North? As she watched Him with hot eyes, she pondered the question.
What is because of the power? No, she decided, if it came to that, I could do the same. Same thing with the money and influence.
It wasn't just the sex, though that was pretty damn good.
Distracted by her thoughts, she failed to notice His approach until his fingers fisted cruelly in her hair and he yanked her to Him, biting and bruising her fair flesh.
And she remembered why.
Title: Arcane Symbols
House: Gryffindor
Rating: R (not so implied sex)
Characters: Draco and Ginny
Challenge: Draw
Word Count: 100
A/N: I have to thank a great writer friend of mine for the inspiration for this one...the arcane symbols line is his.
He spread her red hair over the pillow, making sure to catch the most of the firelight glinting in her hair. With steady fingers, he splayed his hands over her breasts, almost overcome by the silkiness of her skin.
Lowering his head down to her belly, he bit, gently and trailed his way down. Softly at first, he drew arcane symbols with his tongue on her honeyed flesh, harder at her insistence. As she convulsed around him, he smiled in triumph and slithered his way up her body.
She was his, now and forever. She just didn't know it yet.
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: James and Severus (the rest of the Marauders mentioned)
Challenge: Draw
Word Count: 100
A/N: God, I loved the flow tonight...
"Hey!" He hissed and grabbed at the paper in James' hand, "Give that back."
Sirius shoved his hand away and stepped between the two, "Play nice and we might."
While Sirius distracted Severus, James unfolded the paper. It was a crude stick figure drawing but he knew who the people were regardless. There was Sirius flirting with a girl, Remus reading a book, James playing with a Snitch, and Peter looking on, grinning.
In the distance, Severus stood on and watched, envy evident on his face.
Without a word, James folded the drawing up and handed it back to Severus.
Title: What Does He Have?
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Rabastan and other male Death Eaters
Challenge: Draw
Word Count: 100
A/N: Just a conversation in a bar. I mean, Death Eaters are human right? So I bet they go to the bar to complain about their wives, just like real people do...
Rudolphus swirled his glass of whiskey in his hands and muttered alcoholically, "Why is Bellatrix so drawn to the Dark Lord? I mean, what does he have to offer her that I cannot?"
Crabbe stared down at his own glass and grunted, "Power?"
"Anyone can raise power." He replied, dismissively.
"Money?" That was Goyle's keen observation.
Rudolphus just rolled his eyes on that one.
"Influence?"
"Oh, yeah, Rabastan, like she needs more influence." He frowned.
Nott grinned and drained his own glass, "No nose to get in the way of...things?"
Rudolphus stared, "I should kill you for that."
"It's true."
Title: Compass
House: Gryffindor
Rating: R
Characters: Bellatrix (and Voldemort)
Challenge: Draw
Word Count: 100
A/N: Goes with What Does He Have? above but definitely stands alone.
What is it about Him that draws her to Him like a compass drawing the needle ever North? As she watched Him with hot eyes, she pondered the question.
What is because of the power? No, she decided, if it came to that, I could do the same. Same thing with the money and influence.
It wasn't just the sex, though that was pretty damn good.
Distracted by her thoughts, she failed to notice His approach until his fingers fisted cruelly in her hair and he yanked her to Him, biting and bruising her fair flesh.
And she remembered why.
Title: Arcane Symbols
House: Gryffindor
Rating: R (not so implied sex)
Characters: Draco and Ginny
Challenge: Draw
Word Count: 100
A/N: I have to thank a great writer friend of mine for the inspiration for this one...the arcane symbols line is his.
He spread her red hair over the pillow, making sure to catch the most of the firelight glinting in her hair. With steady fingers, he splayed his hands over her breasts, almost overcome by the silkiness of her skin.
Lowering his head down to her belly, he bit, gently and trailed his way down. Softly at first, he drew arcane symbols with his tongue on her honeyed flesh, harder at her insistence. As she convulsed around him, he smiled in triumph and slithered his way up her body.
She was his, now and forever. She just didn't know it yet.