Chapter 7
"You're fighting a losing battle there, dear." - The Mirror
Author: Mistymist
Potter Legacy
Charlus Potter had never been so nervous in his life. He had never had a proper unsupervised date with the lovely Dorea Black.
Several minutes passed before he heard a quite knock on the door.
"Charlie, Are you there?" The sweet voice of his girl asked.
"Yes just one moment Dorrie" Charlus took a deep breath and rushed to the mirror by the door. He ran his hands through his infinitely messy hair, trying to flatten it.
"You're fighting a losing battle there, dear," Said the mirror.
Charlus frowned "Yes, I guess I am"
"Never mind dear looks aren't everything"
Charlus poked out his tongue immaturely before opening the door and smiling wildly at the pretty redhead standing there.
Author: Panny
Tell-tale Red
"There must be some way to do this," Ron grumbled, his newly acquired hand-me-down wand gripped tightly in his hand. He waved it at his head again but got no result.
"You're fighting a losing battle there, dear," the mirror chimed with a slight giggle. He glared at it and flicked the wand at his hair for the hundred time, finally causing it to emit a quick spray of sparks.
"Yes!" he cheered, feeling more optimistic. He twisted his wrist with a flourish and flinched when the end exploded in his face.
"Ronald! It's time to go!"
He quickly rubbed his face, missing a smudge of ash on his nose, and grabbed his trunk to head downstairs resignedly. There was just no way to avoid people comparing him as a Weasley.
Author: x-Ice-Queen-x
Perfect
"Hermione, are you almost ready to go?" The witch in question rolled her eyes as she struggled with her clothing.
"It fit just last week!" She cried in annoyance as she tried to pull her shirt over her bulging belly.
"You're fighting a losing battle there, dear." The mirror in front of her said. Hermione glanced at her reflection and burst into tears.
Fred rushed into the room, "Hermione! what's wrong?"
"I am so FAT!" Hermione wailed. Fred put his arms around her.
"Love," He began patiently, "You're pregnant."
"I am a house!" She insisted.
"You're perfect." He replied, kissing her soundly.
Author: Grande.Vanilla.Skim.Latte
Always The Optimist
"You're fighting a losing battle there, dear." Her long suffering mirror said kindly as Hermione retied the blue ribbon in Rose's hair, attempting to get it to sit down just right.
Sighing, she stood back up, "I know, I just want everything to be perfect today."
"Just be yourself and everything will be fine," the mirror responded, always the optimist.
"That's what I'm afraid of," Hermione muttered as she took Rose's hand, preparing to apparate them to the local muggle primary school. She had to get them to accept the witch one way or another … she just had to.
Author: Book Mad TJ
Stuck Together
Harry looked into the mirror, it was the day of his wedding. He was about to marry Ginny.
He felt so nervous, Harry went over to the mirror again and tried to flatten his hair, for the wedding.
"You're fighting a losing battle there, dear." The mirror said as Harry turned his back on it.
Wait… Harry turned back around, fast, he had heard that voice before!…Why was Voldemort in his mirror?
Voldemort grinned.
"I never died, I got stuck in your mirror. I've been here for years. By the way you look good naked" Voldemort winked, stuck in the mirror forever…
"Harry if it doesn't work out with that Ginny girl, I'm free. Just come to the mirror if you want a real loving" Voldemort said batting his eyelashes.
Author: oOoJadedoOo
Fight
Luna stood in her room adjusting her rainbow toe socks, they were her favorite.
"Luna come on were going to be late." Harry yelled from the next room
"Be there in a moment" She answered as she put in her radish earrings on in front of the mirror. She was dressed in her usual fashion. Her knee high rainbow socks were paired with a plaid skirt and bright blue shirt. Her wand stuck behind her ear. "Perfect" She said and sauntered out the door.
Hours later they returned home and entered the room together. "I'm just saying Luna, that muggles are going to comment when you dress like that, if you could just dress a little more subtly when we go to muggle places…"He trailed off running his hand through his hair
"Oh you're embarrassed by me then Harry. What they say doesn't bother me but it does you." Luna said serenely the only sign of her temper was the slamming of the bath room door
Harry let out a frustrated sigh and heard from the direction of the bureau
"You're fighting a losing battle there, dear."
"I don't need comments from the peanut gallery." He mumbled
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