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My friend Amanda has created a picture that expresses her feelings on OotP. I'm cut-tagging it, even though it's only spoilery if you know Amanda, to save on downloading time.

( Grr. Argh. )

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Four more Everwood crossover drabbles.

The first two are continuing on the Slayer!Delia theme.



"Seriously?" Amy asked. "Your little sister beat up Kevin Brannigan?"

"It was unbelieveable," Ephram confirmed. "One punch and he went to find his mommy."

"I don't believe you."

"I don't blame you. But come on, why would I make up something so humiliating? I wouldn't even tell you except that Delia's kind of different these days. She got in trouble for fighting yesterday. Says the kid was picking on Arnie and she didn't do anything wrong."

"Delia? Really?"

They walked into the Brown house.

"Ephram. Hi," said Andy tensely. "We have a guest here about Delia. Have you seen her?"

**********

They found Delia next door with Nina. Her brown eyes were wide as she sensed her father's tension.

Andy wanted to warn her of the woman inside, but he couldn't find the words. He didn't even know why he was allowing this meeting to happen, this Willow was obviously crazy, she might be dangerous . . .

No, said the quiet part that was still not surprised. Not crazy. Just dangerous.

Willow stood when Delia walked inside. And as her confused family and Amy looked on, Delia lit up and smiled at Willow.

"I dreamed about you! Are you going to teach me?"



The next two are two different fandoms, both fairly obvious, so you get to guess. =) Okay, okay, I'll put the answers in cut tags.



The Moon Dance Cafe became one of Ephram’s favourites that summer.

There was this new waitress . . .

She was leggy, and her red hair was perfect, and even when she was tired she always had a smile for the customers.

The food? Not great. But Ephram liked to order it from her, and to leave a nice big tip when he could.

She was too old for him, of course, and seeing someone. She talked to Ephram when she could, and the name Harry came up a lot.

But it was the name Peter that made her eyes look less tired.

**********

They were watching television - or rather, Julia was watching television; Andy was watching the play of flickering light over Julia's pregnant stomach - when they heard a loud bang.

Julia shrank down into the couch, hands over her stomach; Andy cautiously went to the window to see what he could see.

In the sky hovered thousands of tiny green lights, clustered densely together, forming a shape: A skull with a snake for a tongue. It was exotic and beautiful.

For no reason he knew, Andy shuddered and backed away from the window.

"Nothing," he told Julia. "Just someone playing with fireworks."



( And the fandoms are . . . )