Author's note : I wrote this fic especially for the women who love Snape! try Picturing yourselves in this characters place ^_^ This fic goes best if your listening to Desert Rose while reading it ^_^
I don't wn Snape (no matter how much I wish) or the song Desert Rose they belong to J.K. Rowling and Sting
ENJOY!
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Desert Rose Words and music by Sting
This was the first year Hogwarts was having a talent show, to help promote it Dumbledore insisted that all teachers take part, everyone! So far everything was going well, people were dancing and enjoying the music. After Professor McGonagallfinished her violin solo, the stage went dark and a man began to sing in a different language, several lights turned on to reveal a band. But the center stage was still dark another male voice began to sing...
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
Everyone began dancing except me who was put in a trance by the music Who could be singing this ? As if answering my question the center light turned on and it was Snape!
I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tie
And near the flames
The shadows play in the shape of the man's desire
I was completely blown away, his voice, his eyes, I felt like I was going to faint ! It almost felt like he was singing directly to me.
This desert rose
Whose shadow bears the secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
I tried turning away, to regain myself, until he sang..
And now she turns
I turned back, this couldn't be happening !
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
He began walking down from the stage towards me slowly
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
He twisted and turned through the crowd of people never taking his eyes off me, it was like we were the only two people in the world.
I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
The rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of love
Once he reached me the instrumental solo had started and she stood staring at me, he leaned towards me and whispered in my ear "Well aren't you going to dance ?" I began to sway to the music, he didn't take his eyes off me. He began to sing again
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
He was singing to me ! This can't be happening I told myself again.
Sweet desert rose
He moved his hand towards my cheek as if to stroke it
Whose shadow bears the secret promise
it was just a few millimeters away from touching my skin
This desert flower
he jerked it back quickly
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
He turned as if to make his way back to the stage but stoped, he turned back to me
Sweet desert rose
This memory of hidden hearts and souls
This desert flower
He cupped my face in his hands
This rare perform is the sweet intoxication of love
he sang the last note and kissed me softly.....
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