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Prompt: Dumbledore/Grindelwald/Luna; time-travel accident
Word count: 263 (hey, there are two cats, 100 words each...)
Rating: PG, unabashed crack?
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It was an accident. Truly. She hadn't meant to fall through the Veil – No Not That One, The Other Veil – Of Time And Possibly Place. (And honestly, why did wizards come up with such incredible names for things? They could just call it the Time Gate, like Julian May did.) It was just that one of her Clabberts escaped from the lab – again – and she needed to find it before it hurt itself. And she had found it, in the DoM's storage room, where they kept all the artifacts that no one had gotten around to studying yet. But then something must have startled it, because it dashed through her legs just as she was about to grab it. And that must have been when she fell through the Vei- that artifact.
Because that was the only explanation for how she found herself in a small alleyway watching a very young Albus Dumbledore be pressed up against the wall by another young man.
"Oh! Gellert!" Albus gasped.
With a shrug, Luna began to unbutton her robes. "Is this a private party, or can anyone join in?" she called out to the two men, who looked at her agast.
She smiled sweetly. "Oh don't worry, I won't ask any awkward questions, or telling you anything about the future you shouldn't know." She paused briefly and frowned. Then she waved her wand over herself briefly and then smiled prettily at the two gaping men. "There. Now I don't have to worry about becoming my own grandmother or something silly like that."
vulgarweedPrompt: Dumbledore/Grindelwald/Luna; time-travel accident
Word count: 263 (hey, there are two cats, 100 words each...)
Rating: PG, unabashed crack?
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It was an accident. Truly. She hadn't meant to fall through the Veil – No Not That One, The Other Veil – Of Time And Possibly Place. (And honestly, why did wizards come up with such incredible names for things? They could just call it the Time Gate, like Julian May did.) It was just that one of her Clabberts escaped from the lab – again – and she needed to find it before it hurt itself. And she had found it, in the DoM's storage room, where they kept all the artifacts that no one had gotten around to studying yet. But then something must have startled it, because it dashed through her legs just as she was about to grab it. And that must have been when she fell through the Vei- that artifact.
Because that was the only explanation for how she found herself in a small alleyway watching a very young Albus Dumbledore be pressed up against the wall by another young man.
"Oh! Gellert!" Albus gasped.
With a shrug, Luna began to unbutton her robes. "Is this a private party, or can anyone join in?" she called out to the two men, who looked at her agast.
She smiled sweetly. "Oh don't worry, I won't ask any awkward questions, or telling you anything about the future you shouldn't know." She paused briefly and frowned. Then she waved her wand over herself briefly and then smiled prettily at the two gaping men. "There. Now I don't have to worry about becoming my own grandmother or something silly like that."