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lesyeuxverts) wrote2006-12-29 11:10 am
lesyeuxverts) wrote2006-12-29 11:10 am
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Snape100 drabble: These Half-Truths
Title: These Half-Truths
Author: lesyeuxverts00
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Challenge: #157 - You Know Who
Warnings: Character death
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Severus slips into the spaces between words, spins his lies. Half-truths and half-deceits pour from his mouth like water. He's a fountain, an ugly gargoyle spouting ugly words, ugly spells, and there is no stopping the flow.
I can teach you to stopper death, Miss Bones. I cannot teach you to stopper these half-truths.
Her face crumples, collapses into a surreal painting, a canvas of flesh and blood and bone. She falls at his feet, and a stuttered kiss leaves the hem of Severus's dark robe marked with splatters of blood.
Voldemort's red eyes gleam. "Merry Christmas, my faithful Severus."
Author: lesyeuxverts00
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Challenge: #157 - You Know Who
Warnings: Character death
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Severus slips into the spaces between words, spins his lies. Half-truths and half-deceits pour from his mouth like water. He's a fountain, an ugly gargoyle spouting ugly words, ugly spells, and there is no stopping the flow.
I can teach you to stopper death, Miss Bones. I cannot teach you to stopper these half-truths.
Her face crumples, collapses into a surreal painting, a canvas of flesh and blood and bone. She falls at his feet, and a stuttered kiss leaves the hem of Severus's dark robe marked with splatters of blood.
Voldemort's red eyes gleam. "Merry Christmas, my faithful Severus."