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crazy Alastor (Mad-eye) Mood & Alicia Spinnet
Incredibly unlikely since Mad-Eye is about three times her age and crazy and Alicia doesn’t seem she would be his type and vise versa. Never the lesss I found a story supporting it.
Finally by dress-shoes26
Alicia works as Hogwarts as a teacher and Moody is trying to pluck up the courage to tell her he loves her.
Alicia Spinnet and Mad-Eye, I never seriously thought that this would turn up when I started to brows fanfiction.net for ever ship possible. There was only one story in this category so I there wasn’t much choice. It is not particularly well written but it is sweet. Kudos to dress-shoes26 for doing something different. One shot.
“I love you, Alicia.” Alastor Moody said to his mirror. Alicia had graduated some two weeks ago, and now, he felt, was the time to persue her. He had watched her longingly since he had met her in Diagon Alley buying her books, before the year he was due to teach. That worked out well. He thought gruffly. Butin the past couple of weeks when he had really gotten to knowand love her. Not just the her looks, and the mindless lust he had for her, but her very soul.
“I love you Alicia!” He repeated, in a different matter.
“I’m sorry?” Said a voice from behind him. It was her, Alicia Spinnet, the love of his life, standing in the doorway to his room innumber 12 Grimwauld place.
“Oh, nothing!” He said quickly.
“Mr. Moody, I thought I heard you say—”
“No, you didn’t, I haven’t said anything.” Alastor growled defensively. Alicia’s breath had caught in her throat. Had he really said what she thought he had said? Alicia had fallen in love with Alastor when she had joined the Order two weeks earlier, in which she had gotten to know him.
“Oh. I guess I was hallucinating, then?” She said sarcastically, hoping desperately that she wasn’t.
“Must’ve been. I mean, I said stuff but nothing of importance, I mean…I…well, no I didn’t say anything.” Alastor glared at her over his deformed nose.
“Oh, well…dinner will be done soon, I’ll save you a seat.” She said walking out, and paused, “I mean, next to me.” Alastor’s heart skipped a beat.
“Oh, fine that will be fine.”
“Great.” Alicia said smiling to herself.
“Oh and Alicia, I would like to talk to you tomorrow.”
“Of course…Alastor.” Alicia said as she left.
She used my first name. He thought dreamily.
“Alastor.” Alicia said, as he entered the kitchen and sat sat down next to her.
“Hello.” He growled. His heartbeat quickened as we watched her, unknown by her, out of his magical eye.
“What are you looking at?” Alicia asked, noticing that the beautiful blue of hismagicaleye was hidden beneath his wonderfully dark skin.
“I’m just watching the turkey in the oven.” He lied quickly, averting his gaze to oven, where the turkey sat sizzling in the oven, much like his emotions. When the turkey and potatos went onto the table, they started eating. Fifteen minutes went by, Alicia trying to hold in her feelings, but they were coming to her voicebox like vomit, when she couldn’t hold it in any longer!
“Alastor! I—“ She noticed people staring at her, “I need to speak with you after dinner.” She said more calm.
“Yes of course.” Alastor said a small smile on his face.
“What’s was going on with you Alicia?” Hermione asked.
“Oh, nothing.” She said, “Just a man.”
“Someone Moody knows?”
“Yes, yes. In fact he knows him better than anyone else.”
“Really? Who is this man you speak of.”
“Huh? Oh no one.”
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May 21 2006, 19:06:45 UTC 5 years ago