Title: Bits and Pieces
The only real plot line is in each separate story. These are a series of one shots I have created based on word prompts that I have. I don't have nearly all of them done. They're are like 392 word prompts or something like that. They won't be in order either. They don't need to be though because they are just little pieces of their lives. They are based on my favourite pairing of all time: Harry/Snape so if you don't like that pairing, just don't read.
Pairing: HP/SS
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. They belong to the mastermind known as JK Rowling. I am making no profit off of this story. It's purely for entertainment reasons.
Plot for prompt: After a major hit on the head. Harry has forgotten who he is. Maybe, he just needs someone to remind him?
Prompt #1: Introduction
He stood in the unused corridor staring out across the vast grounds of what he is told is Hogwarts. He is also told his name is Harry Potter, A.K.A; The-Boy-Who-Lived. He has forgotten who he is. After a massive hit on the head he has lost all thought of his past and identity. For a reason he couldn't understand in his present state, he found it odd in itself that magic was not able to fix amnesia. He supposed maybe such things as memories shouldn't be tampered with. He knew he was married; the ring on his finger had told him that much. The man he was married to he had "met" just this morning. His name was Severus Snape.
It's not the fact that Severus' Snape wasn't a traditional handsome man or that he could be really disagreeable that scared him about the whole situation; it was the fact that he was a man. Don't get me wrong, he had always known he preferred men over women, but it was amazing to him how accepted that this relationship was to everyone. As far as he knew, he was sure that where he had lived at one time would be and were very much against this kind of relationship.
"Hello," A soft-spoken voice brought him out of his thoughts for a moment. Turning to see who had spoken, he found it was none other than his husband. A husband that no matter how much he tried and how much he wanted to remember, at this moment, he couldn't.
Smiling slightly at him, Harry turned to stare out the window. He was sure that the man standing behind him had tears and his eyes. He also knew that for some odd reason it wasn't a regular occurrence; in fact it was very rare for this man to show any kind of emotion. Where all these things were coming from, he wasn't sure. But knowing how he was the cause of these tears on his face made him want to cry as well.
Soon he heard Severus move to stand beside him.
"Mr. Snape?" Harry asked timidly and he saw Severus' eyes fill with tears almost instantly. "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." Severus answered. "May I ask a favour of you however? It's an odd favour for someone in your situation so I don't expect you to say yes in less you really want to." At Harry's nod, he continued and with a deep breath said, "May I... may I, kiss you?"
Without any hesitation whatsoever, Harry replied, "Of course, Sev." At this Severus started. Only his Harry called him Sev. He turned to face his husband.
"I was so worried." Severus whispered in the darkness.
"I'm sorry, Sev."
Within moments Harry ran into the arms of his husband and Severus bent down and kissed him for all he was worth.
"I missed you."
"Sev, I must admit, that was the greatest introduction I've ever encountered. Can we do it again?"
Without a word, Severus kissed him again, and as they walked down to their rooms hand in hand, you could not have seen a happier couple.
R/R
