Originally Posted: Oct. 13th, 2006
Length/Rating: 100 words, PG, Gen
Summary: Written for Last Drabble Writer Standing (ldws), Round 2, Challenge 2: Never Forgotten. It scored horribly, but not badly enough to lose. :p
HARRY POTTER is trademark and copyright JK Rowling, her publisher Bloomsbury, and, to some extent, Warner Bros. All rights reserved. No copyright infringement is intended nor implied.
“You did what?” But there wasn’t time to think and he was running, ignoring objections because Sirius always underestimated Snape, but Potter couldn’t, not now. He wondered, mind careening faster than footsteps, if Sirius wasn’t in the wrong house after all. Because this wasn’t a joke, he knew it as soon as the words left Black’s mouth his friend’s eyes glinting cold in the firelight. Then James was outside, running, wishing desperately for his broom, breath rasping in a throat dry with panic. He was too late, but not too late, and maybe this time they’d finally gone too far.