InsaneJournal

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Music And Moonlight And Feeling Are One
Q looked around his new living room and decided to move the table. He wasn't trying for a nine-foot concert grand, but it had been a long time since he'd transfigured anything and it was best not to take any chances. He moved a plant stand under the window and took out his wand. He snapped his fingers and placed a pillow from the sofa in front of it. He took out his wand and held his breath. He closed his eyes and waved his wand. Almost afraid, he opened his eyes. A huge grin almost split his face. A piano now stood in front of his living room window! And there was a piano bench! Nervously he approached the instrument. He ran his hands over the smooth wood, relishing the feel of it. He pulled out the bench and sat down. He hit a couple of keys, testing for tune and tone. It sounded good and Q sighed with relief. He flexed his fingers. "Please don't let this be something I've forgotten," he begged silently. Tentatively at first, then with growing confidence, he began to play.


He closed his eyes and moved his head as the beautiful, familiar notes sounded.

When he was done, he laughed out loud. A few mistakes sure, but not too bad for someone who hadn't played in sixteen years! He patted the piano fondly.

Many many thanks to allonm for the video!