Wanna give me a prompt?

[girlyswot]

Saw this meme and thought it looked fun (if a little scary):

1. Give me a list of THREE (or more) stories that I would NEVER write.
2. I will pick one of the story suggestions and attempt to write a snippet.
3. Spread the meme on your own LJ if you want.

Harry Potter snippets:
For viverl: Childless Charlie at The Burrow (Now with new, added Happy Ending for ladywhizbee)
For tdu000: George after the battle
For coonassblondie: Hermione and Viktor playing Truth or Dare
For ladywhizbee: Nightmare Nibbles
For girlspell: Fire Island
For megan29: Poor Brown-Eyed Charlie
For kinderjedi: Vot is the point?
For bookwormsarah: Lady Flutterby

Antonia Forest snippets:
For ankaret: The end of Patrick and Nicola's marriage
For lizarfau: The Auction Room


More still to come and I'm still accepting prompts. This is fun! All done. Thanks for playing, everyone!

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[girlyswot.livejournal.com]

'Vot is the point of being an International Quidditch player if all the good-looking girls are taken?' Viktor grumbled as he wandered off in search of more Firewhiskey.

'Who says zey are all taken?' A French girl with unmistakeable Veela blood appeared on Viktor's left.

Before he could open his mouth, another laid her hand on his right arm. Viktor had a horrible feeling that he might be drooling.

'Why don't you show us your Wronski Feint?' one of them purred in his ear, as long, delicate fingers slipped under his robes.

He smiled, about to suggest that they move somewhere more private, when two identical freckled faces appeared between him and the girls.

'Speeches,' one of the twins announced, cheerfully taking hold of one of the Veela.

'Mum says we have to show you to your seats,' said the other. 'You know where you're going, don't you, Viktor?'

He growled something in response. This wedding was turning out to be a complete waste of time.

'Sit with me.'

Ginny Weasley held out a glass of champagne which looked to be the only thing on offer.

'Vere is your boyfriend?'

She blushed. 'Oh, he couldn't make it today.'

Viktor made a noise of contempt.

'Besides, he's not really my boyfriend.'

He gave her a side-long glance.

'I mean, we're not together at the moment.'

'Your cousin said...'

'My cousin?' Ginny looked confused for an instant, then, for some reason blushed again. 'Oh, don't listen to him. Will you dance with me after the speeches?'

She was not Her-my-nee, but she was very pretty all the same. And Viktor had a reputation to maintain. A dance, in his experience, meant a kiss, and a kiss might mean anything. Though there were a lot of Veasley brothers around. He would have to be careful.

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A/N So I cheated and didn't read the chapter again. I expect there are all sorts of canon inconsistencies, sorry.

[kinderjedi.livejournal.com]

Giggle. I don't think Viktor knows what he's getting himself into, there.

Thanks! :D