sheafrotherdon
22 January 2006 @ 07:36 pm
Fic: A Narrow Shading  
Fic: A Narrow Shading
Author: [livejournal.com profile] sheafrotherdon
Characters: Regulus-centric (with appearances by Lucius, Narcissa, Bella, and Draco)
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: JKR owns every last one of them - I merely mess them around
Summary: Once Regulus takes the Mark, the contradictions of his life become impossible to ignore
A/N: Written for the lovely [livejournal.com profile] yeats on the occasion of her birthday. Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] hostile_21 and [livejournal.com profile] statelines for the marvellous betaing.

Like those who fell to their knees before him, Regulus blacked out long before the skull and serpent bloomed upon his skin. )
 
 
 
sheafrotherdon
04 September 2005 @ 10:08 pm
Queerditch!  
Three drabbles, all revolving around the theme of 'holidays.' I um - was apparently feeling a bit dark . . .

Bellatrix/Voldemort: the dawn of a new age )

Sirius/Regulus/Remus: winter solstice )

Sirius/Regulus: Day of the Dead )
 
 
sheafrotherdon
18 August 2005 @ 01:10 am
Fic: Sum and Inventory  
Fic: Sum and Inventory
Author: [livejournal.com profile] sheafrotherdon
Characters: Regulus, Remus/Sirius
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: JKR owns all of them - I merely play with them
Summary: There is loss . . . and then there is this. (I promise it has a happy ending)
A/N: for [livejournal.com profile] imochan, on the occasion of her much-loved birthday. And thanks to m'lovely [livejournal.com profile] devkel for the beta!

He wraps his arms around this man . . .  )
 
 
sheafrotherdon
17 January 2005 @ 10:02 am
Fic: Feeding Darkness  
Last night's Queerditch drabble about Bellatrix and Sirius would not leave me alone. I have a long Bellatrix fic I need to write, but this will quiet her for the time being. Warning -- NOT my usual fluff.

Fic: Feeding Darkness
Author: [livejournal.com profile] sheafrotherdon
Rating: G
Characters: Bellatrix, Sirius, Regulus (in memory)
Disclaimer: JKR owns the Blacks, I just watch them implode
Summary: Bellatrix, with little else to do in Azkaban, taunts her cousin with memories of his brother.
A/N: 396 words. Dedicated to [livejournal.com profile] blacksatinrose because she LOVES this kind of darkness :) Feedback loved and sheltered from the harsh little world I just conjured for Sirius.

You loved him, didn't you cousin? Nursed the pathetic embers of sibling devotion until the very end . . .  )