Crystal
Sixth Year
♥ Proud Gryffindor ♥
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Post by Crystal on Nov 22, 2011 5:02:50 GMT -8
Title: Association Rating: PG Word Count: 133 Warnings: hints of abuse Summary: Sirius associates quidditch with his best friend.
He could hear the escalating voices as he watched the golden snitch dash across his room. As it buzzed over his head, he snatched it from the air, letting the wings flutter against his palm before he released it once again.
“Sirius, get down here now!”
So they can redecorate his room again? Not bloody likely. There was no such thing as privacy in a wizarding family household; he discovered the uselessness of locks upon his homecoming.
The snitch hovered by his Gryffindor banner as he wondered how long one could go without food.
“I mean it! Now!”
“Let him rot.”
He watched with interest as the snitch began to circle around his broomstick, and he made up his mind that he would start the long flight to Godric’s Hollow that very night.
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Post by Rachael on Nov 22, 2011 7:46:47 GMT -8
Aw, poor dumpling! Well done!
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Post by jazzyjess on Nov 22, 2011 11:24:15 GMT -8
Aww You do so well with angsty atmosphere!
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Bec
Ministry Employee
Procrastination -------------# (it's a wand)
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Post by Bec on Nov 22, 2011 15:23:42 GMT -8
I love it! You've captured young Sirius really well! I can so see this being the last straw before he goes and lives with the potters.
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Post by maraudersrule97 on Nov 22, 2011 19:01:53 GMT -8
Poor Sirius - I love him so much, but his story is so sad. Great writing!
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