I couldn’t settle on a prompt or phrase to write for but I had inspiration that needed to go somewhere. So here’s a few different ways I thought of to use the @jilytoberfest microfic prompts.

• The sun was rising behind her head, casting a golden halo around firey red hair
• The snitch flew past him then, a momentary Golden glimmer in the corner of his eye, there one moment and gone the next.

• “He would burn the world to ash for you. You know that right?”
• And there, sitting amongst the ashes, was Fawkes newly reborn.
• Flour dusted his hair turning it from its normal charcoal black to the color of ash.
• Ashes filled the air from the burning building and she couldn’t help but think of falling snow.

• He wasn’t entirely sure that if he made her just a little bit more mad she wouldn’t start spitting fire at him
• She lit a fire under the cauldron, she may not be able to help tonight but she could have the necessary potions waiting in the morning
• He found her staring into the common room fire as it burned down to the embers.
• “Those stories aren’t real. The stars aren’t famous hunters or dogs. They’re just giant balls of gas and fire. One day they’ll burn out and they’ll take everything around them down with them.”

• Dumbledore was always curious as to which of the trinkets in his office would catch a students attention
• James had often wondered where the trinkets came from. What the stories behind them were.

• “I thought I could find you here” Sirius said, climbing through the window and out onto the roof. “Want to talk about what’s upsetting you?”
• “There’s nowhere to run! We need to get to higher ground. Climb!”
• He started a gentle climb, the world falling away as the broom rose

On the off chance that any of these inspire you please use them!