Just a small little wired plot, which snuck into my head I decided I would put it down and I do not really know why. I am just borrowing these characters for a while, slash, fluff and angst warnings right at the start, if you don't like then don't read. I have dyslexia so please go easy on my spelling and grammar. I did have a beta but it vanished, so I am currently without one.
Raining love.
The sky was leaden grey and rain fell down onto the earth, a young man stood out in the rain, the black cloak pulled slightly round his lender frame, clearly waiting for someone. A young woman with flame red hair joined him, they begin talking, slowly but surely this talking degenerates to what is obviously an argument, the woman lets a hand fly, but the messy haired man catches it with ease.
He says something to the woman, who shivers, with fear or anger it is impossible to tell at this moment, the dark haired man turns, he signals and a blond man of a similar age comes out of the nearby shadows of the trees. The green eyed man hands the woman over to him, the blond man smiles at the other with a devilish gleam to his eyes.
When they are out of sight and the man is sure he is alone, the shoulder slump, in an oddly defective gesture he wraps his arms round himself and shivers violently in the still falling rain. A figure steppes out of the trees, he is not seen by the green eyed man, tall dark clad, with dark hair and white skin, the tall figure walks over to the smaller man and turns him round so they are facing each other.
Clearly surprised by this man's presence, the emerald eyes of the shorter man widen, they dart up to the black of the older man and their gazes lock. Taking advantage of the younger man's statement the older man sweeps in gathering both of the younger man's hands in his, before carrying them to his lips and kissing the back of each hand.
With a slight flush to his cheeks the smaller, green eyed man smiled up at pale man, who slowly released both of his hands and then softly smiled down at the other man. Clearly surprised by this the emerald eyed man reaches up, he touches the cheek of the pale man and then runs his thumb gently over the smiling lips. "Severus..." The smaller man whispered gently.
"Harry." The elder said just as gently.
Very slowly Severus leant down towards Harry, the smaller wizard leant up, he met the taller man halfway their lips meet in a soft kiss, their arms go round each other drawing their two bodies close, a clear aura of happiness fills the air around the pair of men.
Under a nearby standing side by side are the figures of a glowing man and woman. Slowly the man smiles almost to himself, before he turns and runs off changing as he goes into a shimmering stag that bounds into the nearby forest and vanishes from sight. The lady smiles brightly at the two lovers, she blows them both a kiss before whispering as she vanishes from sight. "Be happy both of you."
The two men don't seem to hear or see any n this, they are much too involved in each other. Slowly they part from their kiss, without words Severus takes Harry's hand, the older man pulls the smaller wizard back across the grass, into the warmth of the school, then down and into the dungeon rooms that would become their loving home.
The end.