A/N: I'm sooo sorry! For all you who are reading TC, please don't kill me. I'm working on it, I really am. I just still haven't gotten my old documents back, I haven't had any time to go to the store... but I will, soon.
For now something else: Imagine me, at one a.m., babysitting, incredibly bored (the Notebook doesn't last long enough), scrolling through ffn (I've already read everything) and then I was like, hey let's to a music challenge! So I did. I was hesitating if I would post it, but hey, at least it's a sign of life right?
So here: my drabbles:
(drabble: short story between 50 and 500 words)
Rules:
Pick a pairing you like (I choose Dramione)
Put your music on shuffle,
Write a drabble for every song. You can write as long as the song lasts. No lingering afterwards, when the song finishes, so do you.
I took the liberty of editing a bit (I repeat, it was one a.m. and I was pretty tired, but I only took out errors and made sentences right)
You may skip songs, but must mention this.
You can write as many as you'd like.
Taylor Swift – Safe and Sound
Run, run, run, run, run.
Stop crying Hermione! Stop crying Goddammit!
Run, run.
She is tired, she wants to stop, but the fire and the Death Eaters are closing in.
No, please no!
She stumbles and falls.
He finds her, like he always does. He picks her up and carries her away.
"Shh, Hermione, shh" he whispers, stroking her hair.
It sounds like a lullaby.
Because she knows, even in war, that in his arms she will be safe and sound.
Lady Gaga – Poker face
Poker Face
Give nothing away. Don't let him see it.
She will pretend to not be hurt.
She will ignore him.
She won't cringe when he calls her a Mudlood.
And he'll never know that he is the reason she cries herself to sleep at night. He'll never know how badly she's in love with him.
Her poker face is simply too good.
Avril Lavigne – What the Hell
"What the Hell, Hermione?" Ron and Harry ask her when she walks away.
"What the Hell, Mudblood?" The Slytherins ask her when she passes their table.
"What the Hell, Granger?" He asks her when she stops right in front of him.
She kisses him. Hard.
"What the Hell? What the Hell?" People mutter.
He stares at her.
"What the Hell" she whispers in his ear.
He smirks and kisses her back.
30 seconds to Mars - This is War
War.
What is it exactly? When does it start?
Which side will win? Who will come out?
She doesn't know.
She does know she wants a better world.
And for that, she has to fight.
Fight till death.
But she wants to live so badly.
War.
What is it exactly? When does it start?
Which side will win? Who will come out?
She doesn't know.
And not knowing makes her so insecure. She feels so small. So afraid.
But when she stands next to him, she doesn't care about all that. She isn't quite so insecure, and she isn't quite as afraid.
And right now, that's all that matters.
One Direction – That's what makes you beautiful
She is so insecure.
Hiding behind her books and knowledge.
Doesn't she notice?
Doesn't she know she's beautiful?
Sometimes he wants to punch Weasley.
No scratch that.
He always wants to punch him.
Wait, scratch that too.
He always wants to kill him.
But not for the reason his friends think. Not because he is a blood traitor.
How can he not notice her beauty?
He would like to tell her.
But he can't. She's a Mudblood.
It's forbidden.
A/N: I have more, just not up to typing them all today. I did this the old fashioned way, with parchment and quill.. No, I wish, with a paper and a pencil :)
This is my first experiment with Drabbles, what do you think?
Btw: I'm thinking about joining the Review revolution: reviewing every story you read (hint-hint)