All That Glitters (Neville, gen)marginalianaJuly 25 2009, 23:30:11 UTC
recipient: jetamors prompt: Neville, Felix Felicis Word count: 100 Rating: PG-13
As soon as the first sip hits his tongue, Neville knows he has to have more of it. He feels... good. Confident. Brilliant, really. The potion starts to work immediately, a warm, golden tingle feathering through his veins.
He hadn't any real goal in taking the stuff, other than experiencing it, but now he feels his mind turn towards getting more. The magical luck follows, and almost without conscious thought he pulls the vial away from his mouth, rationing it. A moment later he's walking towards Slughorn's office, thinking words like secrets, like blackmail.
Re: All That Glitters (Neville, gen)la_dissonanceJuly 26 2009, 02:27:03 UTC
Ooo, this is just cool. Makes me wish this was longer than a drabble - what secrets will Neville learn, how long will his luck last, how dark will he get? Will he regret what he's done once the potion is gone? *shivers* Love it!
Re: All That Glitters (Neville, gen)jetamorsJuly 26 2009, 03:16:02 UTC
Oh my gosh, I wasn't expecting something this quickly! I like how creepy it is; I wasn't expecting something in this direction, but you really make it work :D
Re: Cats' Birthday Drabblethon: All That GlittersvayshJuly 26 2009, 09:41:55 UTC
Wow - great take on the prompt. Entirely unexpected, too (to me, at least). Isn't that always the question with luck potions and three magical wishes and such - why don't they use it for more luck or more wishes? This certainly would make an awesome story.
prompt: Neville, Felix Felicis
Word count: 100
Rating: PG-13
As soon as the first sip hits his tongue, Neville knows he has to have more of it. He feels... good. Confident. Brilliant, really. The potion starts to work immediately, a warm, golden tingle feathering through his veins.
He hadn't any real goal in taking the stuff, other than experiencing it, but now he feels his mind turn towards getting more. The magical luck follows, and almost without conscious thought he pulls the vial away from his mouth, rationing it. A moment later he's walking towards Slughorn's office, thinking words like secrets, like blackmail.
Inside the vial, the potion glitters.
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