Yaaaay more angst! They're not all like this, really. (Just most of them!)
6. I am now your enemy
Pairing: Pansy / Lavender
Word Count: 100
Enemies. Pansy rolled the word around in her mouth, trying to make sense of it. It did make sense, of course; there was a war on after all. Still, she wasn't quite able to grasp it. Yes, they had always been on opposite sides, but then it was more of a tension, an ideological divide. It didn't have to mean anything, not to them. This, however, this was fighting, and killing, and nothing was personal anymore. The war had crowded out their love; in war there is only room for hate. So she burned the bridges. It was so easy.
