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nnyMore drabbles, this'll be all for tonight. Eddie Izzard beckons. Still, go sign up!
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kentraine, Snape, Lupin's cardigan; 100 words
The man’s shivering had lessened, slightly, but lank hair still dripped on his face. Lupin handed him a towel and tried not to snicker at the sight of Severus Snape dressed in-
“I’d had no idea you liked my cardigans, Severus.”
Dark eyes glared from under the towel.
“Do you own any normal knitwear, Lupin?”
Remus laughed and went to put the kettle on. As soon as his footsteps had faded, Snape glided to the door, checking the coast was clear before wrapping the sleeves of the cardigan over his hands and hugging himself. It really was quite ridiculously comfortable.
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Fordramaturgca, Harry Potter, British actors; 150 words.
Harry sneaked out of his room, pressing himself against the wall as he made his way down the stairs. Dudley was watching the DVD again, the one with the American Robin Hood, and he was sorely tempted to lurk in the doorway, see if he could catch a glimpse of… but last time he’d done that he’d ended up in his room for three days.
Instead he headed to the front door, opening it slowly so it wouldn’t creak and rummaging through the papers that’d been set out for recycling. Mrs Jacobs from number 8 shook her head at him as she passed.
Triumphant, he returned to his room, the rescued paper tucked under his arm. He smoothed it out with gentle fingers, and cut it out.
A heavy tread in the hall and he moved quickly, stuffing the picture of ‘Alan Rickman in Sense and Sensibility’ under his pillow.
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kentraine, Snape, Lupin's cardigan; 100 wordsThe man’s shivering had lessened, slightly, but lank hair still dripped on his face. Lupin handed him a towel and tried not to snicker at the sight of Severus Snape dressed in-
“I’d had no idea you liked my cardigans, Severus.”
Dark eyes glared from under the towel.
“Do you own any normal knitwear, Lupin?”
Remus laughed and went to put the kettle on. As soon as his footsteps had faded, Snape glided to the door, checking the coast was clear before wrapping the sleeves of the cardigan over his hands and hugging himself. It really was quite ridiculously comfortable.
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dramaturgca, Harry Potter, British actors; 150 words.Harry sneaked out of his room, pressing himself against the wall as he made his way down the stairs. Dudley was watching the DVD again, the one with the American Robin Hood, and he was sorely tempted to lurk in the doorway, see if he could catch a glimpse of… but last time he’d done that he’d ended up in his room for three days.
Instead he headed to the front door, opening it slowly so it wouldn’t creak and rummaging through the papers that’d been set out for recycling. Mrs Jacobs from number 8 shook her head at him as she passed.
Triumphant, he returned to his room, the rescued paper tucked under his arm. He smoothed it out with gentle fingers, and cut it out.
A heavy tread in the hall and he moved quickly, stuffing the picture of ‘Alan Rickman in Sense and Sensibility’ under his pillow.
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Date: 2004-12-08 07:03 am (UTC)*loffs the drabble, even if it isn't the most obscure interest, at ALL*
*also understands the temptation of Eddie Izzard*