HARRY POTTER NON-CANON SHIPS COMMENT FICATHON

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Harry Potter Non-Canon Ships Comment Ficathon

THE RULES ARE THUS:

1. WHAT MAKES A NON-CANON SHIP? Anything that is not at least one-sided in the books. This means that Snape/Lily is canon, even if she may (or may not) have ever reciprocated. Bellatrix/Voldemort is canon. Lavendar/Ron is canon. Obviously everyone who's married and/or dates is canon. OBHWF is canon, Harry/Cho is canon. Ships that are not stated as fact in the books are not canon. That means UC ships are good, slash is good, femslash is good. For our purposes, we are not counting JKR's interviews as canon. That means that if you wanted to prompt, say, who knows, Hannah/Neville, you could, because it's not in the text itself.

2. You leave a comment with a pairing and a prompt. You respond to prompts that you like. Your prompt must pertain to a non-canon ship. You may specify a character within that ship if you want the fic written from that characters perspective. You may also specify a timeline if you'd like, or if you want it to take place in the movie!verse.

3. When writing fic, put in your title SHIP - TITLE OF FIC (rating optional). This will help us archive if we later archive things. I don't have time to archive anything right now, but if someone wants to volunteer, we can make that happen.

4. LEAVE FEEDBACK. Comments are the lifeblood of the internet.

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[downjune.livejournal.com]

Luna/Draco I'll be your knight in shining armor

Draco/Luna -- Knight in Dented Armor (PG) 1/2

[igrockspock.livejournal.com]

If there were any justice in the world, Draco Malfoy would not be waiting on the prisoners in the family dungeon. He hadn't wanted to let the Death Eaters into Hogwarts, but he had, hadn't he? So what if Snape had finished the job in the end? None of the other Death Eaters would have made it into the castle at all if not for the vanishing cabinet and the instant darkness powder. The Dark Lord ought to be grateful. Instead, he had made Draco nothing more than a glorified house elf, a servant who received neither notice nor thanks, yet dared not violate a single order.

Only the thought of his mother, who held her back straight and spoke the family name with pride, propelled him down the stairs and deeper into the dungeon. Him, of all people, carrying food to Luna Lovegood.

He had intended to fling the plate of scraps at her feet and leave, hurling an insult into the darkness behind him, but she was waiting for him at the foot of the stairs when he arrived. Close, but not so close that he could reach her. Like a frightened dog begging for food from its master, he thought. Except her eyes, which were far too alert and understanding to belong to an animal.

“Thank you for the food,” she said, and then he had no choice but to hand it to her. She munched on a bit of stale bread slowly, as if this weren't the only meal she'd had all day. “This isn't very good,” she added, but her tone was so matter-of-fact that there was no way she meant it as an attack, or even a reproach. Draco snorted despite himself. It was absurd, a prisoner criticizing the food. Luna Lovegood criticizing anything Draco Malfoy had to offer.

She took his snort as a gesture of friendship and stepped a little closer. He'd forgotten that about old Loony, how she'd take even the slightest attention as the beginning of a friendship. It had made her such an easy target.

“I'm sorry your father's not well,” she said. The words pulled him up short. There was no sneer on her face, no hint of sarcasm in her voice. She really was sorry that the man holding her captive -- a man who would kill her if the Dark Lord ordered him to -- was unwell. For a second, Draco was consumed by curiosity. Why should she be sorry for his father when she should be praying him to an early grave? But he banished the question quickly.

“What would you know about my father?” he snarled. What right did she have to talk about his father? Look at her old man.

“I saw him when they brought me in,” she answered as if his question had been sincere. “I would worry about my father if he looked like that.”

Draco was about to say something cutting about Xenophilius Lovegood's usual appearance when she focused those creepy blue eyes on him. Most of the time, they made her look like she was off in some other world, but when she looked straight at him, it was like she could see all the way through him, past the Malfoy mask and into things he didn't even know he thought.

“Is my father alright, do you think?”

She didn't look away, and he realized that she was waiting, not just for any answer but for the truth.

“Yeah,” he said. “Yeah, he is. They're just keeping you so he doesn't do anything stupid, you know.”

“Like supporting Harry Potter?”

“Yeah. Like that.”

“Oh,” she shrugged her shoulders, toying absently with a lock of hair. “Well, I'd rather he keep supporting Harry. Even if it meant you hurt me.”

She pressed the plate back into his hands and sauntered away. Halfway to the dank corner where she'd been sleeping, she turned around and said in that strange vague voice of hers, “I wouldn't worry too much about your father, Draco. People like him always survive.”

Re: Draco/Luna -- Knight in Dented Armor (PG) 2/2

[igrockspock.livejournal.com]

Then she'd wandered away again, feet moving in a bizarre dance no doubt invented to ward off imaginary dungeon creatures. He stared after her for a moment, forgetting to be angry that he had been dismissed by his own prisoner.

“Draco?” she called when he'd almost reached the top of the stairs. He didn't stop; if she couldn't finish by the time he got the door, he wasn't listening.

“You can come down here again if you need to talk.”

He took the last steps two at a time and slammed the heavy wooden door of the dungeon behind him as an answer. He didn't go into the dungeon again. It wasn't enough to stop him thinking of her curled up on the cold stone floor, her strange blue eyes piercing the darkness.

Re: Draco/Luna -- Knight in Dented Armor (PG) 2/2

[downjune.livejournal.com]

Yay! And, hi!

I love Luna's complete ignorance of/manipulation of the power dynamics here. And I PARTICULARLY like Draco's observation that she takes any interaction as evidence of friendship. They're both so sad in so many ways. Dented armor, indeed!

Re: Draco/Luna -- Knight in Dented Armor (PG) 2/2

[eenaangel.livejournal.com]

Brilliant.