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" Please don't!" Cried out a bruised young girl, she was shaking in fear and her voice was cracking. She waas dressed in dirty old rags that were covered cuts and holes.
"Silence Mudblood!" A silk venomous voice spoke with a villainously cackle out. He watched with glee with a sick look of pleasure on his face as he watched the young girl roll around the hard cold floor, crying out in pain and agony. Joyfully hearing her plea which no ears will hear. The Dark Tyrant turned to his left and smiled at Severus .
"Severus, please do away with the thing." Anything that this cold monster asked, wasn't a request it as a demand. Severus merely nodded to his master, as if thanking him for given him the pleasure of disposaling away of the filth. The man in black slowly walked up to the girl, who's eyes and face were red and pluffy from all the tears. It was hard to tell what covered her face more tears, snot or dirt.
"Please... Please...Please..." Her voice was breaking after each time she begged. She was staring directly at him, trembling like a dog during a thunderstorm. Her eyes were directly on his, that the man before her could see his reflect in he eyes. He look could her fear, and it was she was looking into his soul, however that wasn't one. It was something Severus hatred, he hatred seeing their face, seeing their eyes look directly back at his. Because now everytime he closed his eyes, her eyes now would be amongst the countless of other faces that will haunt him to his last days. He knew death wouldn't come early for, as living will be his punishment, even after the light wins, he would be locked up in a cell for the rest of his life with his thoughts.
Severus didn't utter a single word to the girl, and pointed his wand at her. He watched the light leave her eyes, and her body now laying lifeless on the floor.
Waking up drenched in sweat, Severus found himself in his bedroom. He rolled himself over and was now sitting on the edge of the bed, with his hands resting on his face, he was shaking and breathe heavy. He just stared off, and slightly he flinched as he felt a pair of arms wrapping around his waist and and a face resting against his back. None of them spoke a word for a few minutes, Hermione was listening to his breathe, as she pressed herself against his back. Her arms still wrapping around his waist.
"Sorry," Was all he could mustered out, feeling quilt for ruining her sleep, and waking her up. This wasn't the first time this happened since they started their relationship became more physical. He feared she would grown annoyed with the night terrors, waking her up and she would leave him. But she never did, she would always just hold him and listen to his breathing. As Severus was about to get up and go to the living room to sleep on the couch, Hermione protested and lightly squeezed his hand and brought it her mouth to kiss, she lightly massaged his hand and kissed it again while she looked him in the eyes.
Severus pulled himself towards her, and rested his head against her chest, listening to her breathing and heartbeat. She held him closed, and kissed his forehead and softly wrapped her fingers in his hair.
"Sorry...Sorry..." He said and silence by Hermione soft voice was telling him she here and won't leave him. Hermione was playing with Severus hair and smiled as she seen Severus has fall asleep, she kissed him on his forehead.