Afraid of ´What If´
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patolozka
Title: Afraid of ´What If´
Author: Patolozka
Word Count: 100
Rating(s): G
Beta-read: suzanne_scot_girl_012
Challenge: Written for snarry100 prompt 354: What if.
Warning(s): None
Disclamer: Don't own the characters. No profit is being made from this story.
A/N: My second attempt. I would like to donate it to Emynn. Hope, she´ll like it a little. I can´t believe that it has been whole year from my first translation of hers. Thank you.
Summary: Even the bravest man experiences fear…
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“What do you want, Potter?“
“Nothing, Sir,“ he says. He looks at me and then he leaves.
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I was dreaming about green eyes all night. I woke mortified.
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“What do you want, Potter?“
My shop is full of distractions – ingredients, cauldrons, fresh plants, but he is looking directly at me.
“Nothing, Sir,“ is his answer and then he is gone.
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I was thinking about black messy hair all the day. When I realised it, I was horrified.
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“What do you…“ I can´t finish it. He is smiling. At me. I can´t breathe.
Fear.
What if…
