Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter. Just drabbling around.
The Kiss
For some reason, those green eyes were the only thing he seemed to be able to focus on.
Severus Snape shuddered as cool, greedy lips pressed against his own, but he could not look away from those brilliant green eyes, so satisfied, so happy.
The lips began sucking on his mouth, and he suppressed a groan, not knowing why he bothered. And then his back arched and his mind seemed to liquidify, and he thought green, and then he couldn't think anymore.
And the crowd cheered as the Dementor dropped the soulless shell of Albus Dumbledore's murderer.
Harry Potter smiled.