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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...

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I'm blaming you for this, Valis2. I put this in my journal, as per the rules, and expect I'll end up writing my first drabble as a result. Grrr. I'll do anything to avoid my rarefic assignment story.

How about...SS/Death Eater(s). Probably not Lucius. Non-con/coercion of SS to keep his spying secret from Voldemort. If that's too specific, or giving you a plot bunny is considered insulting, then...
SS in any sort of drabble you'd like to write, as long as Snape's in character. (As much characterisation as you can get in a drabble) OR
SS in a parody sort of drabble.

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valis2.livejournal.com

Severus was stirring the potion calmly, waiting for the perfect moment to add the beetle eyes, when out of his fireplace suddenly shot Bellatrix Lestrange.

Surprised was not the word for what he was feeling. Abject fear and dread were a better approximation.

"What are you doing here?" he said, trying to sound perfectly natural and reasonable.

"A little visit," she giggled. "I thought you might be lonely here."

"I'm rather preoccupied," he said, glancing meaningfully at the potion on his worktable.

"This won't take much time," she said, her dark eyes glittering. He could see something not wholly sane in them.

"This is too much of a risk," he said. "Give me your message and leave, before you're discovered."

She giggled again. "I won't be discovered, Severus. It's just us." She came closer and lifted her arm, and that was when he noticed that her wand was out. "Incarcerous!" she hissed. Cords flowed out of her wand like water, binding themselves around him.

"Stop!" he said uselessly. He was thoroughly trussed.

Her face was now inches away from his. He could see clearly the insane thoughts whirling about her head.

And then he realized that she knew. She knew about his loyalty to Dumbledore. She had found out that he was a spy.

"Ah, Severus," she said in a singsong voice. "Yes, I know...I know who is rotten in the circle..."

He was terrified.

"You'll have to convince me," she said brightly. "Convince me that I shouldn't let it slip." She laughed again, and kissed him, her lips full and blisteringly hot.