What do you mean, “no, just no”? Here are two extremely competent characters who will inevitably be pitted in full force against each other. They both respect competence in others (and likely relish a bit of a challenge), so they will necessarily admire each other, more and more as they get the measure of their respective power. They’re not naive preteens drunk on their first slightly creative idea, they’re adults with a lifetime of experience who know exactly how to have a rivalry. They’ll never grow tired of playing against each other and they know that perfectly well. You will forgive me for shipping that just a little bit.
It’s odd, being reminded that in the mainstream mentioning slash is on the level of potty humor, when in the world I normally inhabit you’re supposed, on pain of being called a narrow-minded Philistine, to appreciate a story’s literary value whether or not it’s angsty porn in a setting based on dogs’ social and reproductive habits where men get pregnant.
Moody makes time for every potential threat and for the occasional artifact hunt. You can argue it’s not one of his priorities, but he’s not exactly pressed for time should he so wish.
A much bigger problem is the inevitable distraction. He can have time-turned selves and possibly allies watching his back, his currently active enemies, and Quirrell’s potential plots, but so can Quirrell. And there are probably more dark wizards who would benefit from Moody being distracted than the reverse. And is Moody even an Animagus? If not, or depending on his form, that’s another advantage for Quirrell.
They could take an Unbreakable vow to abstain from shenanigans while on dates, but that’s way too big a constraint for either to accept, doesn’t stop third parties, and is probably full of loopholes.
Sexual tension based on how fascinatingly brilliant each person is at trying to kill the other is rarely conducive to trust and healthy relationships. People are notoriously more tolerant of fucked up relationship dynamics under stressful conditions; a battle to the death with the world at stake would qualify.
What do you mean, “no, just no”? Here are two extremely competent characters who will inevitably be pitted in full force against each other. They both respect competence in others (and likely relish a bit of a challenge), so they will necessarily admire each other, more and more as they get the measure of their respective power. They’re not naive preteens drunk on their first slightly creative idea, they’re adults with a lifetime of experience who know exactly how to have a rivalry. They’ll never grow tired of playing against each other and they know that perfectly well. You will forgive me for shipping that just a little bit.
It’s odd, being reminded that in the mainstream mentioning slash is on the level of potty humor, when in the world I normally inhabit you’re supposed, on pain of being called a narrow-minded Philistine, to appreciate a story’s literary value whether or not it’s angsty porn in a setting based on dogs’ social and reproductive habits where men get pregnant.
Eh? I’ve nothing against slash, I just don’t see Moody as having the time for that sort of thing. Shoot first and fantasize later, maybe ….
Moody makes time for every potential threat and for the occasional artifact hunt. You can argue it’s not one of his priorities, but he’s not exactly pressed for time should he so wish.
A much bigger problem is the inevitable distraction. He can have time-turned selves and possibly allies watching his back, his currently active enemies, and Quirrell’s potential plots, but so can Quirrell. And there are probably more dark wizards who would benefit from Moody being distracted than the reverse. And is Moody even an Animagus? If not, or depending on his form, that’s another advantage for Quirrell.
They could take an Unbreakable vow to abstain from shenanigans while on dates, but that’s way too big a constraint for either to accept, doesn’t stop third parties, and is probably full of loopholes.
An Unbreakable vow requires one party to sacrifice the possibility of freely trusting the other party. That’s not a healthy relationship.
Sexual tension based on how fascinatingly brilliant each person is at trying to kill the other is rarely conducive to trust and healthy relationships. People are notoriously more tolerant of fucked up relationship dynamics under stressful conditions; a battle to the death with the world at stake would qualify.