Plotbunny Post Part B
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kerravonsen
Plot 3:
All fifteen characters are kidnapped by aliens and dumped on an alien planet to play the alien equivalent of Survivor. They are split into three teams: #1-#5 in the first team, #6-#10 in the second team, and #11-#15 in the third team.
What happens?
"I don't like this." Hermione looked around the clearing where they'd been dumped, the first of the team to shake off the transporter-hangover and be on her feet. "Someone's responsible, and they've got a very sick idea of what makes a team."
"Och, but you've not tried yet." Minerva stayed seated, her head still spinning. "Three Gryffindors are more than enough to beat anything - didn't you lot prove that already?"
Ron just moaned. He'd woken, taken one look at his companions, and decided to try and wake up properly. After all, this must be some terribly warped form of dream. HE would have succeeded if Narcissa and Dolores hadn't seen his eyes open before.
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A few kilometers away, Aberforth and Harry were pacing around the edges of their own clearing, setting up wards to keep people safe for a while. Draco was gathering firewood, happy to leave the moaning and weeping Sybill to Cho's care.
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A well-aimed kick by Lucius caught Dobby on the side, and propelled him from one edge of the third clearing to the other. Neville, already intimidated by being teamed up with Snape, considered standing up to Lucius but went to catch and care for Dobby instead. He found the elf sitting up on a tussock, rubbing its little head and moaning.
"Can you heal yourself, Dobby?"
The house-elf looked up at him, and smiled. "Of course! The master is very clever to remember that. But Dobby has had all the thought pulled out of him, and can't think of anything for himself." With a wave of his fingers, the house-elf had healed the cracked rib and reduced the bruising.
Rosmerta came over to Dobby, and carefully checked his side. Without saying a word, she turned and strode up to Lucius, who was looking over their domain with a questioning eye.
"Madam Rosmerta, perhaps you and our other companions could charm up a OOOOOOOF!!!!"
Lucius fell over, the kick from Rosmerta having cracked a few of his ribs as payback. She stood over him as he rolled and tried to regain his breath, but it took another minute before he could pull himself back to a sitting position.
He lasted another second. With a well-aimed blow of the fist, Rosmerta knocked him back down again, then walked off.
Severus came over to his friend and stood over him, amused by the complete lack of dignity being shown by the usually-impeccably-set Lucius. "I could have warned you."
"Why didn't you?"
"It's more fun this way." He turned and joined the small group on the other side of the clearing.
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Yup, this one's got some interesting possibilities...
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Plot 4:
Sybill Trelawney and Narcissa Malfoy go into business together. Can they make the business prosper or do they end up killing each other first?
Actually, can't see this happening. Narcissa's elegant styles and Trelawney's flowing scarves - now business rivals I can see...
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Plot 5:
Minerva McGonagall and Hermione Granger are zapped by an alien/magical device that makes them feel each others' feelings (but not able to read each others' minds). Do they kill each other? Do they go insane? Do they become best buddies? Do they fall in love?
Not love, but I can see them becoming a lot more tolerant of each other's positions. Hermione better understands the love of Quidditch. Minerva feels what it's like to be the outsider. An interesting idea.
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kerravonsenPlot 3:
All fifteen characters are kidnapped by aliens and dumped on an alien planet to play the alien equivalent of Survivor. They are split into three teams: #1-#5 in the first team, #6-#10 in the second team, and #11-#15 in the third team.
What happens?
"I don't like this." Hermione looked around the clearing where they'd been dumped, the first of the team to shake off the transporter-hangover and be on her feet. "Someone's responsible, and they've got a very sick idea of what makes a team."
"Och, but you've not tried yet." Minerva stayed seated, her head still spinning. "Three Gryffindors are more than enough to beat anything - didn't you lot prove that already?"
Ron just moaned. He'd woken, taken one look at his companions, and decided to try and wake up properly. After all, this must be some terribly warped form of dream. HE would have succeeded if Narcissa and Dolores hadn't seen his eyes open before.
---------------
A few kilometers away, Aberforth and Harry were pacing around the edges of their own clearing, setting up wards to keep people safe for a while. Draco was gathering firewood, happy to leave the moaning and weeping Sybill to Cho's care.
---------------
A well-aimed kick by Lucius caught Dobby on the side, and propelled him from one edge of the third clearing to the other. Neville, already intimidated by being teamed up with Snape, considered standing up to Lucius but went to catch and care for Dobby instead. He found the elf sitting up on a tussock, rubbing its little head and moaning.
"Can you heal yourself, Dobby?"
The house-elf looked up at him, and smiled. "Of course! The master is very clever to remember that. But Dobby has had all the thought pulled out of him, and can't think of anything for himself." With a wave of his fingers, the house-elf had healed the cracked rib and reduced the bruising.
Rosmerta came over to Dobby, and carefully checked his side. Without saying a word, she turned and strode up to Lucius, who was looking over their domain with a questioning eye.
"Madam Rosmerta, perhaps you and our other companions could charm up a OOOOOOOF!!!!"
Lucius fell over, the kick from Rosmerta having cracked a few of his ribs as payback. She stood over him as he rolled and tried to regain his breath, but it took another minute before he could pull himself back to a sitting position.
He lasted another second. With a well-aimed blow of the fist, Rosmerta knocked him back down again, then walked off.
Severus came over to his friend and stood over him, amused by the complete lack of dignity being shown by the usually-impeccably-set Lucius. "I could have warned you."
"Why didn't you?"
"It's more fun this way." He turned and joined the small group on the other side of the clearing.
-------------------
Yup, this one's got some interesting possibilities...
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Plot 4:
Sybill Trelawney and Narcissa Malfoy go into business together. Can they make the business prosper or do they end up killing each other first?
Actually, can't see this happening. Narcissa's elegant styles and Trelawney's flowing scarves - now business rivals I can see...
******************************************
Plot 5:
Minerva McGonagall and Hermione Granger are zapped by an alien/magical device that makes them feel each others' feelings (but not able to read each others' minds). Do they kill each other? Do they go insane? Do they become best buddies? Do they fall in love?
Not love, but I can see them becoming a lot more tolerant of each other's positions. Hermione better understands the love of Quidditch. Minerva feels what it's like to be the outsider. An interesting idea.
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Date: 2012-02-15 09:56 pm (UTC)"Why didn't you?"
"It's more fun this way."
(sporfle)
Every single team is mismatched in some way. This could be deliciously crazy.
no subject
Date: 2012-02-21 05:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-02-21 06:17 am (UTC)Edit That should be:
Thank you thank you THANK YOU!
*bounces happily through the rest of the week*