challenge #58
Jun. 4th, 2007 11:17 pmTitle: Just Perfect
Word Count: 200
Fandom: Dresdon Files
Challenge: #58 first impressions
FFA pairing: Willow/Harry Dresdon
Disclaimer: Don't own
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He wasn’t pretty. Strangely enough that was Willow’s first thought. Oh he was handsome enough in a rugged sort of way. But his aura was tainted with black, with bad magic, death magic. A stain left by killing someone with magic. Yet it was tinged with sadness framed by blue. There was also humanity, goodness, a willingness to help others— Willow delved a little deeper— okay for a bit of profit at times. He was…. perfect.
“Excuse me miss? Could you not do that?”
Willow’s eyes widened slightly, “Do what?”
Harry Dresdon slid into the seat across from her, “Sift through my aura like that. I prefer to be on first name basis,” he raised an eyebrow, “if we’re going to get that personable.”
Willow gave a shy smile, “Willow Rosenberg.”
Harry sighed and rubbed his eyes, “And what pray tell would the Slayer’s Grey Witch want with me.” Just his lousy luck, Harry thought. The last thing he needed to be involved in was something like this. The slayer and her people were none of his concern, weren’t even suppose to know-“What was that?”
Willow smiled wider, “We would like to offer you a job.”
Well…. that’s a change.
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end
Word Count: 200
Fandom: Dresdon Files
Challenge: #58 first impressions
FFA pairing: Willow/Harry Dresdon
Disclaimer: Don't own
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He wasn’t pretty. Strangely enough that was Willow’s first thought. Oh he was handsome enough in a rugged sort of way. But his aura was tainted with black, with bad magic, death magic. A stain left by killing someone with magic. Yet it was tinged with sadness framed by blue. There was also humanity, goodness, a willingness to help others— Willow delved a little deeper— okay for a bit of profit at times. He was…. perfect.
“Excuse me miss? Could you not do that?”
Willow’s eyes widened slightly, “Do what?”
Harry Dresdon slid into the seat across from her, “Sift through my aura like that. I prefer to be on first name basis,” he raised an eyebrow, “if we’re going to get that personable.”
Willow gave a shy smile, “Willow Rosenberg.”
Harry sighed and rubbed his eyes, “And what pray tell would the Slayer’s Grey Witch want with me.” Just his lousy luck, Harry thought. The last thing he needed to be involved in was something like this. The slayer and her people were none of his concern, weren’t even suppose to know-“What was that?”
Willow smiled wider, “We would like to offer you a job.”
Well…. that’s a change.
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end
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Date: 2007-06-05 07:00 am (UTC)