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azurelunatic) wrote2003-04-23 11:41 am
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Eee gods. ...This is supposed to be fic.
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azurelunatic
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Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: PG-13 for implied hanky-panky
Pairings: Peeves/Potter
I blame McTabby for this one.
Professor Snape looked out over his classroom. Everyone was hard at work on their potions, or at least pretending to be. With one exception. One notable exception.
That insufferable snot Malfoy was bent over his workbench, chopping ingredients and doubtless plotting his next move in the tiresome Slytherin/Gryffindor feud. The promising Granger was lecturing Longbottom about what he'd done this time. With any luck, her influence would make the child not an active menace to his colleagues.
But no. Potter. Not only was he paying a distinct lack of attention to his lab partner's activities, but he was staring off into space, with glazed eyes and a flushed face. Perhaps he had inhaled some fumes at the wrong moment? Snape put down his quill and swept over to Potter.
"Is everything quite in order, Mr. Potter?" he asked.
Potter jumped.
"Yes, Professor!" he gulped, face paleing.
"Then perhaps you will not mind sharing what is so fascinating about the corner of the room?" Snape asked. Potter was displaying a level of 'not on task' far higher than normal, and if he'd gotten a snootful of the catastrophe that Longbottom had brewed, it would be best to get him to the infirmary.
"Nothing," Potter said. His robes rearranged themselves suddenly, and Potter kicked surruptitiously at something under the desk.
Snape peered, and was just able to make out the half-visible form of Peeves. He pointed his wand at the poltergeist, as Potter cringed.
"You," Snape ordered the ghost. "OUT of my lab. I will not stand for further interruptions, and I suggest you remember what I can and will do." The wand twitched ever so slightly, and Peeves bolted, but not before making Potter twitch again.
"I do not want to know, Potter," Snape said, with a note of finality. "I do not. Ensure that it never happens within my sight again." And he strode away firmly.
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Title: untitled
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: PG-13 for implied hanky-panky
Pairings: Peeves/Potter
I blame McTabby for this one.
Professor Snape looked out over his classroom. Everyone was hard at work on their potions, or at least pretending to be. With one exception. One notable exception.
That insufferable snot Malfoy was bent over his workbench, chopping ingredients and doubtless plotting his next move in the tiresome Slytherin/Gryffindor feud. The promising Granger was lecturing Longbottom about what he'd done this time. With any luck, her influence would make the child not an active menace to his colleagues.
But no. Potter. Not only was he paying a distinct lack of attention to his lab partner's activities, but he was staring off into space, with glazed eyes and a flushed face. Perhaps he had inhaled some fumes at the wrong moment? Snape put down his quill and swept over to Potter.
"Is everything quite in order, Mr. Potter?" he asked.
Potter jumped.
"Yes, Professor!" he gulped, face paleing.
"Then perhaps you will not mind sharing what is so fascinating about the corner of the room?" Snape asked. Potter was displaying a level of 'not on task' far higher than normal, and if he'd gotten a snootful of the catastrophe that Longbottom had brewed, it would be best to get him to the infirmary.
"Nothing," Potter said. His robes rearranged themselves suddenly, and Potter kicked surruptitiously at something under the desk.
Snape peered, and was just able to make out the half-visible form of Peeves. He pointed his wand at the poltergeist, as Potter cringed.
"You," Snape ordered the ghost. "OUT of my lab. I will not stand for further interruptions, and I suggest you remember what I can and will do." The wand twitched ever so slightly, and Peeves bolted, but not before making Potter twitch again.
"I do not want to know, Potter," Snape said, with a note of finality. "I do not. Ensure that it never happens within my sight again." And he strode away firmly.
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Of all the possible ways to implement that pairing, I decided upon this as by far the least squickful for me, as I did not have to delve very far into what they could possibly be doing.
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Evidently, Squick My Readers is my mission in fanfic.
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In this case, Harry and Peeves are up to absolutely no good in Professor Snape's Potions lab, which is a bad thing.
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Unfortunately, I sat next to him, which is why I had such good knowledge of what he was up to.
Anyway, one day, he was being particularly bothersome to the girl sitting in front of him, and instead of merely ignoring him or shushing him, she was loudly squealing for him to stop. Stop, no, ew! I'm trying to pay attention, etc.
The teacher noticed and walked up to the pair to stop the disruption, but as soon as he got within a couple of feet of "Bobby," he stopped and his jaw dropped. After a moment, he yelled, "BOBBY! God! Go to the back of the class!"
He had to sit by himself in the back of the class for the rest of the year. But he managed to play with himself anyway.
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I imagine anyone would be a little disturbed...
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There are so many things that can be hidden inside a shell like that. Heh. Bet he's a Cancer.
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*hugs fellow fan*
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Although it is /exactly/ the sort of thing that Peeves would do.
I was under the impression that this was /not/ Harry's idea, but he couldn't do anything about it without attracting attention. Glad none of my schools had any polter... um, no, I /have/ been to a school with poltergeists. But they weren't like Peeves, at least. o.O
Kudos to Snape for not attracting a lot of attention to it either, I guess. O.o Goodness knows Harry didn't need /that/ on his reputation as well.
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Malfoy, on the other hand, would have so totally been a drama queen about the incident, if Peeves had tried that to him...
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But it is certainly safer than some places.
At least we know that there is only the one child-molesting poltergeist...
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If you were attempting squickage, hon, I'm afraid you failed. But so far, I love your fic calling. Absolutely fun. :)
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End of class:
"Uh, sir?"
"Potter, get out."
"Um, sir, I didn't want - I was trying to get rid of him, I swear!"
"...I see. So you are completely innocent in this misdemeanor, are you?"
"Yes! Please sir, he just - I mean -"
"Honestly, Potter. If you have a problem, take it somewhere else. I do not need to be having this conversation."
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Glad you enjoyed it.