Drabble: Sacrifice
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alisanneTitle: Sacrifice
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alisanne
Summary: Written for this week's![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
harryron100 Prompt: Ink
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Slightly dark.
A/N: Thanks tosevfan and the girls in slashchat for the encouragement. This is a bit dark for me. *wibbles*
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Sacrifice
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Blood spilled like ink across the stone floor.
‘No!” I screamed, rage and fear rising inside me. I choked on my own bile, struggling to breathe...
“Ron!”
I awoke to Harry's frantic face above mine. Gasping, I dragged him down, kissing him wetly, needing to feel him. His silky hair beneath my hand reassured me, and I pulled back.
“Bad dream?” he asked.
I nodded. “Nervous about tomorrow,” I said.
He sighed, settling next to me once more. “It’ll be fine,” he said. “We’ll beat him.”
I sighed, now knowing what I had to do. “Yes,” I said. “We will.”
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Author:
alisanneSummary: Written for this week's
harryron100 Prompt: InkRating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Slightly dark.
A/N: Thanks to
sevfan and the girls in slashchat for the encouragement. This is a bit dark for me. *wibbles*Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Sacrifice
~
Blood spilled like ink across the stone floor.
‘No!” I screamed, rage and fear rising inside me. I choked on my own bile, struggling to breathe...
“Ron!”
I awoke to Harry's frantic face above mine. Gasping, I dragged him down, kissing him wetly, needing to feel him. His silky hair beneath my hand reassured me, and I pulled back.
“Bad dream?” he asked.
I nodded. “Nervous about tomorrow,” I said.
He sighed, settling next to me once more. “It’ll be fine,” he said. “We’ll beat him.”
I sighed, now knowing what I had to do. “Yes,” I said. “We will.”
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