Author's Note: I am writing this because I am a terrible writer and I am trying to practice. I needed a break from my major projects so I thought fan fiction
would be a nice way to practice. Since this is practice I would be thrilled if you could constructively tell me what worked on didn't work (if you have time for it :D ).
WARNING: these are practice snippets, please do not get too attached.
ANYTHING
He stood at the cross roads, the wind did not reach him here.
"Are you sure?" she's hesitant as she asks.
" I have to do this." He's known for awhile that this is the only way.
The demon across from them is mousy, from brown hair to squinty eyes. The black suit it wears is pressed and full of angles.
"Have you decided then?" it asks in hisses.
He nods his head, he can hear her sob behind him, "how much does it cost?"
"How much are you willing to pay."
"Anything."
The demon grins with malice: hot, heavy, and dark, "excellent answer."
Later after the smell of sulfur fades, and the feeling of chapped lips recceed, he'll stare at her green eyes across from the wisps
of the baby's black hair. He'll marvel at tiny fingers, and the eyes which are so like (her) his mother's.
"Was it too high a price to pay?" she''ll ask later, her face a mask of somberness.
He'll be holding the baby, whose tiny green eyes bore into him. "I would have paid anything for Harry, anything."
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