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I ended up rewriting 'Didn't Work Out' because, well, I hated it. It just didn't work with the rest of the drabbles, and it didn't really bode well for the future (and I'm crazy enough to care about setting up a 'series' that currently stands at 400 words for the 'future' :P). So I came up with a better version over my coffee this morning, and discovered that drabbling is much harder when you're writing in a spiral notebook - they don't have word count :P


The door closed behind Harry, and Fred let out a long breath. He was relieved, in a way, that Harry had been the one to break it off. He hadn't been looking forward to doing it himself, especially since he couldn't tell him why.

Sitting down at his desk, he picked up the card and reread it. He knew the sender was utterly sincere.

George walked in, whistling. "What've you got there? Valentine?" Wordlessly, Fred handed it over. George's eyes widened as he read the inscription.

Violets are blue
Roses are red
Touch him again
And you will be dead.

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