Title: Smile
Author:
Isil
Rating: G
Pairings: none, really… Maybe
Dean/Seamus, if you really look.
Warnings: erm... bad english,
maybe?
Author note: first Deamus drabble/fic in English.
Comments will be appreciated!
Smile
Seamus smiles…
It's not strained like Harry's.
It's not goofy like Ron's.
It's not unsure like Neville's.
It's not patient like Dean's.
It's funny, a bit crazy, maybe.
It can be blinding like the summer
sun, or warm like the caressing dawn, but it's always soothing to
Dean.
But most of all it's free, it's Seamus' way of resisting, of fighting against the gathering clouds. It might not be much, but it's a start, and when the other boys answer with a smile of their own, it's more powerful than all the magic in the world.
Everybody has their own way of being a hero. Seamus has chosen the way of the smile. Dean wouldn't have it any other way.
END.