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Every person on your f-list gets to request a drabble (100 words exactly) from you. In return, they should post this in their journal and write a drabble for you. Post all fandoms you're willing to write for. Your friends can pick a relationship, a story arc, a missing scene, commentary! or pretty much anything they want, unless the author has previously mentioned that they will not write it. They comment with what they want, and you write drabbles and post it in your LiveJournal.
HP, any pairing involving SS, no house-elves, Mrs. Norris, or students, if possible.
I could write a drabble or two tonight...yeah...
Every person on your f-list gets to request a drabble (100 words exactly) from you. In return, they should post this in their journal and write a drabble for you. Post all fandoms you're willing to write for. Your friends can pick a relationship, a story arc, a missing scene, commentary! or pretty much anything they want, unless the author has previously mentioned that they will not write it. They comment with what they want, and you write drabbles and post it in your LiveJournal.
HP, any pairing involving SS, no house-elves, Mrs. Norris, or students, if possible.
I could write a drabble or two tonight...yeah...
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Date: 2005-04-20 02:20 am (UTC)----
Severus strode into Lockhart's messy office. "Exactly what did you think you were accomplishing?" he demanded.
"When?" said Lockhart, twirling his wand with a flourish.
"This morning," said Severus, through gritted teeth. "At breakfast. About love potions."
"Oh, that," tittered Lockhart. "That was just so I could get you here." He twirled his wand again, looking decidedly foolish.
Severus looked bewildered. "What are you babbling about?"
"This," said Lockhart. "Incarcerous!" Ropes shot out of his wand and wound around Severus's arms and legs in a flash.
"What are you doing?!" shouted Severus. "You're mad!"
Lockhart giggled. "Don't worry...just relax..."
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Severus woke up in the dungeons, staring at the ceiling. Sitting up, he realized that he could not remember the last three hours.
Even worse, he realized that his underwear, at some point, had been autographed by Gilderoy Lockhart.
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Date: 2005-04-20 05:36 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-04-20 02:04 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-04-21 12:14 am (UTC)*loves*
*slips you some cream filled bulges*
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Date: 2005-04-21 01:25 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-04-23 12:40 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-04-23 03:12 pm (UTC)