Fandom Fic-Bits Meme
Mar. 2nd, 2009 07:54 pmGacked from
cybermathwitch and all of the rest of fandom too.
Post a single sentence from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations. No more than one sentence.
I could invite the entire Russian Cavalry to dance naked in my bedroom, and it wouldn’t be any concern of yours unless your name was Ivan and you happened to own a horse!
The mudblood was named for the daughter of the most beautiful woman in the classical world.
Harry followed the sound to Ginny’s door, and hesitantly pushed it open
He wasn’t as horrified by the thought of two blokes together as he probably should have been, and that was something else he wouldn’t pursue just yet.
Theoden King left his people in my care and I threw that away to prove to myself and to others that I am as good as any man of the Riddermark.
I loved him the way a child loves a hero who drives away the monster in the darkness; I loved him the way a girl loves a young man when she's fresh with the spring of the year and he's handsome and kind; I loved him the way a woman, ripe with passion loves her man.
I mean really, Draco is this whole total mystery to everyone, including himself.
Mum the Slave Driver is having us polish the parsnips and chop the good silver day and night to get ready for the Blessed Event.
He would become Harry Potter the Boy Who Snogged Other Boys.
If he were to reflect on it, and it was the honest truth that he did his best to avoid such cogitation, it would be a hard matter to decide if he were more forlorn that Frodo’s world would never, could never include him – or if his upset stemmed from the fact that the next Master of Buckland had no such restrictions.
And then Molly had said something in her most pompous “I’m the Head Girl and you are not” voice about how disappointed the family was going to be in Lily -- and Hugo really wanted to punch her in the mouth, except he had no idea how much trouble you could get into for hitting the Head Girl, even if she is your cousin and you hate her face.
Post a single sentence from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations. No more than one sentence.
I could invite the entire Russian Cavalry to dance naked in my bedroom, and it wouldn’t be any concern of yours unless your name was Ivan and you happened to own a horse!
The mudblood was named for the daughter of the most beautiful woman in the classical world.
Harry followed the sound to Ginny’s door, and hesitantly pushed it open
He wasn’t as horrified by the thought of two blokes together as he probably should have been, and that was something else he wouldn’t pursue just yet.
Theoden King left his people in my care and I threw that away to prove to myself and to others that I am as good as any man of the Riddermark.
I loved him the way a child loves a hero who drives away the monster in the darkness; I loved him the way a girl loves a young man when she's fresh with the spring of the year and he's handsome and kind; I loved him the way a woman, ripe with passion loves her man.
I mean really, Draco is this whole total mystery to everyone, including himself.
Mum the Slave Driver is having us polish the parsnips and chop the good silver day and night to get ready for the Blessed Event.
He would become Harry Potter the Boy Who Snogged Other Boys.
If he were to reflect on it, and it was the honest truth that he did his best to avoid such cogitation, it would be a hard matter to decide if he were more forlorn that Frodo’s world would never, could never include him – or if his upset stemmed from the fact that the next Master of Buckland had no such restrictions.
And then Molly had said something in her most pompous “I’m the Head Girl and you are not” voice about how disappointed the family was going to be in Lily -- and Hugo really wanted to punch her in the mouth, except he had no idea how much trouble you could get into for hitting the Head Girl, even if she is your cousin and you hate her face.