Halloween week! All Saint's Day... month.
In honor of All Hallow's Eve, I'm inviting trick-or-treaters to my 'door.' Comment "trick-or-treat" to this post and...well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics, graphics, a few words why I'm glad to have you on my flist, etc. etc.)
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Troy and Abed sat cross-legged on the floor on the Room Formerly Known as the Dreamatorium, now presently known as the nursery. "And in the third hour," Troy read aloud, holding the book so the little one in Abed's lap could see the pictures, "Jesus stopped begging for water. He was still very thirsty, but all his screaming made him lose his voice. In the fourth--"
"Troy," Abed cut in. "Are you sure this is appropriate reading material for an infant?"
"Yeah. Shirley said she read this to her kids all the time when they were little. And besides, it's not like he's going to remember this."
"That's true." Abed flipped the baby upside down, examining its battery pack. "And this does seem to keep him from crying."
"And the less he cries--"
"--the better our home ec grade will be."
"See?" Troy turned his attention back to the book. "In the fourth hour..."
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I need to poly-marry you. RIGHT NOW. Because this is just giddy-making perfect.
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Harry looks up at his parents. "Why is Dad crying In the mirror?"
"I don't know," Lily says, but she does know. Two people are conspicuously absent in the reflection.
"Come." Severus guides Harry away from the mirror. "It's foolish to dwell on what could have been."
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This is lovely. Thank you!
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