| ensnarryed ( @ 2009-04-11 20:57:00 |
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| Entry tags: | drabble |
Boggart Day
Title: Boggart Day
Author: Ensnarryed
Pairing: :)
Prompt: Renewal. Full text of fic posted here.
Summary: Defense class many years later....
COUNT: 100 (I counted 'em meself!)
It was Boggart Day in Defense class, and Harry lined his students in the same way that Remus J. Lupin had once done in Harry’s own third year. In front of the same commode, in fact.
Wand in hand, a tiny Slytherin came to stand before the cabinet in question, the same undisturbed, slightly alienated look about her as the boggart emerged and started to bear down on her.
In dementor form.
*Flash!*
Cobra.
*Flash!*
Empty noose.
*Flash!*
Bloodyclownssnakedragonspidertrollgiantw
*FLASH!*
The boggart exploded.
Harry wondered how one small Slytherin could do what Molly Weasley could not all those years ago.
Prompt: A re(new)ed way of looking at the functionality of boggarts. Contains Snarry. In the full post. :)