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You know what? I may be the only person in the world who nearly died by orange juice.

Woke up far too late this morning (okay, it was early afternoon) and eventually struggled out of bed and met Hazel in Ormskirk, where we exchanged Angel videos, anecdotes and went to get a drink.

While sipping orange juice, something happened, resulting in me, and I quote "going rather pink" and my voice going strange and croaky. I don't know how I did it, but orange juice practically killed me.

Water made it MUCH better, mind.

Last night I actually wrote most of that Lestranges fic thats been on the boiler for a while. I can't think of a suitable ending, and it's the... ah... strongest fic I've ever written. Definately an R. The problem is, I end up feeling like Jennifer De Courcy every time I try to write anything above a PG-13 anyway...

Oh well. I'll get the fic up as soon as I sort out an ending. And I classify it. First I thought it might be a fluff... ther'es no real plot. But it's too dark to be fluff, so I thought it might be a PWP, but there's nothing graphic in it. Eventual classification is fluff with spikes in it, but... thats not a catergory.

Blah, I'm babbling again.

~Hathy_Col~

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Bah. I wrote the fic. I finished the fic, unable to bear another installment of Eastenders. And now I've typed up the fic, without the aid of a decent word processor no less.

Don't hurt me.

Spoilers for OoTP, mildly kinky R rated shenanigans lie ahead. (Oh, and since they went
a year after Sirius went to Azkaban, I thought the Lestranges would have been there for 13 years. Please correct me if I'm wrong)

For loneraven. Cos she made me, I tell you!

( Thoughts, Feelings, Emotions and Sensations )

I'm not super happy with it, to be honest, and I need a better ending. But... Oh well. Exorcised a few demons, anyway. :-)

~Hathy_Col~