Title: The Hanged Man
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Challenge: "Don't forget"
Rating: PG13
Warnings: Kissing
Word Count: 264
Pairings: Sirius/Hermione
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters.
Summary: Hermione is leaving but she doesn't have the whole truth. Sirius has left things unsaid.
"Don't forget about me."
The easy words are playful, humorously light with soft, barely there romantic underpinnings, the earnest content in contradiction with the delivery, hiding turbulence beneath casual, practiced charm. The flirtatious tug, the only plea he'll give her, covers the self denigration that is encrypted in his personal history. Neither here nor there, unsure what he means, his goodbye hangs somewhere in between, just like him.
Of course you'll forget about me...
The smooth curving smile that twists up on one side, the smile that lies about his self assurance, fails to reach his eyes. What does is swift and strong and gone with a blink, vanishing before the exhale is complete. It is ancient and weary and...needful.
For the first time Hermione sees and understands...
Creeping cold fingers of emptiness and gnawing, chewing loneliness slam into her violently, his dark spell upon her and she feels what he fears. It is a sore test of her reason to believe that their friendship means more to him than he has shared. The grave chill that preceded the instance of awareness that she has hungered for is chased away by the choice now burning her from within, replacing the cold as it boils hot onto her skin.
And so she chooses...
To his hazy recollection, soft, wet lips against his own had never before reordered the universe, imparting their truth with each moist, eager pass. Her fire burns him through, searing and soldering, welding his soul to hers, whispering to him all the mysteries that will keep the empty, lonely things at bay.
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LOL I just realized who I was commenting to. For some reason I thought you were someone else in that community, and here I landed back at your journal like a little fangirl. *shakes head*
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I've been doing some reading and have run across a fabulous Sirius/Hermione author I didn't even know existed, satinvalkyre. Sadly, she appears to have abandoned fanfic entirely but I think she is my new favorite. If you look under my memories you can read what I've found. There is also some Sirius/Lily and Sirius/Lily/James.
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Helps that I relate most to her character too;) and of course the fact that I'm head over everything in love with Sirius!
Awesome line about the welding and soldering bits....you single handedly erased the pain associated with those words caused by stifling workshop classes by giving them a whole new and a different kind of stifling association!!!
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Gryffindor - 71
Ravenclaw - 64
Hufflepuff - 54
Slytherin - 73
And the hat decided that I'm Slytherin by just 2 measly points :(!!?!
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I think Hermione was designed to be ordinary and extraordinary all at once. I read somewhere that the JKR wrote a lot of herself into Hermione. I think she is easy to identify with and admire.
I'm glad the imagery worked for you. I always feel like I'm on shaky ground with it. I've been playing around with it for a little over a week, mostly in my cube at work. It's a nice mental break for me.
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