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rurounihime) wrote2005-05-07 02:35 pm
rurounihime) wrote2005-05-07 02:35 pm
WIP meme
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elfflame, who gacked it from beren_writes, and so on and so on...
Take any currently unfinished fics you have and write the first line/paragraph from each.
Unnamed sequel to The Escape (H/D):
The first had had the dark hair, but not the green eyes. The second was closer. Dark hair, frizzy even, and eyes the color of emeralds. But he was not tall enough, and he was too thin. The third was so close Draco could only close his eyes and rely on his nose to remind him he still hadn’t gotten it quite right.
Chapter 1 of Simply Charming trilogy finale, Incantare Anciens (H/D):
What makes a snake?
Draco Malfoy asked himself this question on a daily basis, then hourly. And then, after the day Harry caught him up against the wall in a dingy fourth floor corridor and pushed his hands under his robes, the question went through his mind every moment. He heard it drumming in the background through the heat of Harry’s body where it rested flush against his, beating in time to the rhythm of Harry’s kiss. And there was a rhythm, one which Draco lived for. Harry’s lips touching and lifting from his in brief imitations of the deep probing kiss to come, little teases that pulled moans from Draco’s throat and made him thread fingers through Harry’s hair, tugging the other boy to him more roughly than he had intended. The ominous thud of blood in his temples when he finally succeeded in slowing the rapid kisses, and Harry’s mouth was locked on his, head tilted, tongue searching his mouth as if he’d lost something precious there, and Draco realized distantly how necessary oxygen was… but had no desire to give up the rhythm in favor of breathing.
AU fic (lots of pairings):
The Split of Two Houses?
It seems only yesterday the music industry was mourning the loss of one of its most promising new members, but now it is likely the world will have to do without the entire band as well. In reality, the accident that took the life of The Sign of Two Houses bassist Cedric Diggory occurred almost a year ago today, staggering the music community and nearly causing the destruction of this new and talented group. This band has certainly seen its share of trials and tribulations, and has gained a large and devoted following in countries all around the world. But as bad events go, last week’s concert is certainly no exception; though fans remain loyal, the band now faces widespread ridicule from many business conglomerations and parents, and a recent press release from Riddle Records announced that they may be dropped from the record label…
Fourth Unforgivable ch. 7 (H/D):
When Draco Malfoy turned three, his mother sat him on her lap, waved a parchment in his face, and said weird things like “you’re late signing this”, and “just because you’re a baby”, and “don’t forget to read the fine print”. Then she told him if he didn't stop Avada Kedavra-ing the Malfoy roaches, she was going to promise him off to Bitsy the house elf when he reached age thirteen, fine print or no.
Untitled Veela fic (H/D):
Once upon a time there lived a boy in a castle. He was not a very nice boy. He was arrogant and selfish. But this boy had a beautiful name.
Untitled Seamus/Blaise fic:
Seamus Finnegan had a problem. And no, it wasn't that he still got chronic thigh aches from that wall-shagging with Terry Boot a year ago, which caused him to collapse at the bottom of the stairwell and miss Transfigurations, though Lisa Turpin knew it for an absolute fact, I absolutely swear!
Valentine's in Four (H/D, sequel to Nine Days Till Christmas):
"Just what do you think you are making, Mr. Potter?"
Harry jumped, nearly flinging his plate of sifted Feruja Rose pollen into Ron's lap. He raised his eyes to meet the stony expression of Professor Snape.
elfflame, who gacked it from beren_writes, and so on and so on...Take any currently unfinished fics you have and write the first line/paragraph from each.
Unnamed sequel to The Escape (H/D):
The first had had the dark hair, but not the green eyes. The second was closer. Dark hair, frizzy even, and eyes the color of emeralds. But he was not tall enough, and he was too thin. The third was so close Draco could only close his eyes and rely on his nose to remind him he still hadn’t gotten it quite right.
Chapter 1 of Simply Charming trilogy finale, Incantare Anciens (H/D):
What makes a snake?
Draco Malfoy asked himself this question on a daily basis, then hourly. And then, after the day Harry caught him up against the wall in a dingy fourth floor corridor and pushed his hands under his robes, the question went through his mind every moment. He heard it drumming in the background through the heat of Harry’s body where it rested flush against his, beating in time to the rhythm of Harry’s kiss. And there was a rhythm, one which Draco lived for. Harry’s lips touching and lifting from his in brief imitations of the deep probing kiss to come, little teases that pulled moans from Draco’s throat and made him thread fingers through Harry’s hair, tugging the other boy to him more roughly than he had intended. The ominous thud of blood in his temples when he finally succeeded in slowing the rapid kisses, and Harry’s mouth was locked on his, head tilted, tongue searching his mouth as if he’d lost something precious there, and Draco realized distantly how necessary oxygen was… but had no desire to give up the rhythm in favor of breathing.
AU fic (lots of pairings):
The Split of Two Houses?
It seems only yesterday the music industry was mourning the loss of one of its most promising new members, but now it is likely the world will have to do without the entire band as well. In reality, the accident that took the life of The Sign of Two Houses bassist Cedric Diggory occurred almost a year ago today, staggering the music community and nearly causing the destruction of this new and talented group. This band has certainly seen its share of trials and tribulations, and has gained a large and devoted following in countries all around the world. But as bad events go, last week’s concert is certainly no exception; though fans remain loyal, the band now faces widespread ridicule from many business conglomerations and parents, and a recent press release from Riddle Records announced that they may be dropped from the record label…
Fourth Unforgivable ch. 7 (H/D):
When Draco Malfoy turned three, his mother sat him on her lap, waved a parchment in his face, and said weird things like “you’re late signing this”, and “just because you’re a baby”, and “don’t forget to read the fine print”. Then she told him if he didn't stop Avada Kedavra-ing the Malfoy roaches, she was going to promise him off to Bitsy the house elf when he reached age thirteen, fine print or no.
Untitled Veela fic (H/D):
Once upon a time there lived a boy in a castle. He was not a very nice boy. He was arrogant and selfish. But this boy had a beautiful name.
Untitled Seamus/Blaise fic:
Seamus Finnegan had a problem. And no, it wasn't that he still got chronic thigh aches from that wall-shagging with Terry Boot a year ago, which caused him to collapse at the bottom of the stairwell and miss Transfigurations, though Lisa Turpin knew it for an absolute fact, I absolutely swear!
Valentine's in Four (H/D, sequel to Nine Days Till Christmas):
"Just what do you think you are making, Mr. Potter?"
Harry jumped, nearly flinging his plate of sifted Feruja Rose pollen into Ron's lap. He raised his eyes to meet the stony expression of Professor Snape.