I gave myself an IPod shuffle challenge, five songs, timeframe of one song each, no skipping.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: whatever I see fit
Aaaanddd… Start!
True Stories. (Datarock)
She was dancing like she was in trance, in an old jazz club. A deliriously happy smile played on her lips. for this moment she forgot everything, the blood, the suffering, the loneliness and everything else that war was made of. He was content just watching her. His Hermione.
(Draco, Hermione)
Nobody's wife (Anouk)
She had never been more free than this, she had packed her bags, she had run away from that cold huge place she had called home, away form the people that called themselves her family. She ran away form the prejudice and the blood purity, everything. She had thought about it for years, never taking action, but this morning had been the last straw, when Pansy heard who that vile old man that called himself her father had married her of to, she had snapped. No way in Hell she was marrying that Rudolphus Lestrange, no sir! She certainly was nobody's wife!
(Pansy)
Er is een nacht (Guus Meeuwis) (Some Dutch singer)
He smoked his cigarette thoughtfully. What had he been thinking yesterday night he wondered. Bottles covered the ground of the hotel room. What in the name of Merlin had he seen in that witch sleeping next to him, her bushy curls awfully familiar. This was certainly not the first one-nightstand Sirius had had, but the first after Azkaban, that's for sure. And yet he felt so very calm, at ease, with what happened, no nightmares tormenting him that last night.
And yet, she was half his age…
(Sirius, Hermione)
For me Formidable (Charles Aznavour)
Ginny And I laughed at each other, this was exactly what we had needed: Paris. A weekend away form our significant others, and our hyperactive children. We danced the tango with Frenchmen very much younger then us, drank wine and ate delicious things. We went to the Louvre, enjoyed our lives, like we should, cause the war was finally over. Life was Formidable.
(Ginny, Hermoine)
Singing in the rain/ umbrella (Glee cast)
She skipped through the rainy streets, completely unbothered by the cold wind chilling her bones. Luna was ecstatic, the nargles were real! Now everyone could be friends with them and would they be so much less lonely. An Italian car stopped next or her, honked at her, and in the drivers seat was a devilishly handsome dark-skinned blue eyed man. He smirked the patented Slytherin smirk at her.
"Care for a ride Luna?"
"Blaise! You'll never guess…!"
(Luna, Blaise)
The City is at war (Cobra Starship)
Hermione knew she should have listened to her gut. Obviously New York wasn't free of Death eaters! The order had send her here to recruit, a standard mission, minimal danger, yeah right! She was on her own, no back-up and surrounded by Voldemort's lapdogs. Bloody fantastic.
(Hermoine)
Just for the record, No I do not only listen to these strangely contrasting songs, but my shuffle seems to have found all of my questionable songs and sorted them right after each other… the traitor.