Disclaimer: I do not own anything - I can't even say I own this plot
because it's really not a plot, just a mindless ramble, which I guess I do
own. Ok, well I DON'T own Snape or Hermione.
A/N: Wow, I totally wrote this in like five minutes. The idea came to me while I was watching Cruel Intentions last night. And though this really had nothing to do with that movie, that's when this idea sprang to life in my brain. As I write this, I am on an extreme sugar high (starbursts are infamous for this) so I'm in a crazy state I do think ;) Anyhoo, this is all Snape's POV, studying Hermione (and come on, she turns out to be pretty in like every single other fan fic, so I decided to be a follower of the tradition and make her gorgeous.) Okay, so now that I've had a fair bit of rambling time, please read, review, and enjoy!
Contact
I want you
I want every single part of you
So much I can't stand it
I bleed for you
As if you're controlling me
Giving me reasons
To want you more
Each time I lay eyes on you
Or hear your melodious voice
Or breathe in your intoxicating scent
What kind of sorceress are you
To have bewitched me so?
I often wonder
How you do this to me
This wonderful torture
This insane pleasure
Just taking you in is remarkable
If I can study you
Much like one would study a particular potion
Every ingredient is another beautiful mystery
Tempting and teasing and testing
Making the perfect concoction
The epitome of beauty and grace
Sometimes I can't breathe
I look at you
It's too much
The glorious rapture of the moment
And how I long to touch you
Just once
That's exactly it
I can do everything else
I can hear you
I can see you
Smell you
But to taste you
To -touch- you
Would be heaven
Ecstasy supreme
I will never be complete
Until I can fully come in contact with you
Be a part of you
My senses will never be satisfied
Never quite absolute
It's funny how we can find little things
That we need
To be whole
It's funny how we know
We can never have those things
But we crave them all our lives
Because it is our instinct to crave things
That we don't have
That we -need-
To be in full contact
With grace
Splendor
Heaven
I want you
I want you so much I can't stand it.
A/N: Right, so it was short. Please tell me what you thought of it - flames will be laughed at, just because they're always somewhat funny - and basically any reviews will be appreciated. Thank you!
A/N: Wow, I totally wrote this in like five minutes. The idea came to me while I was watching Cruel Intentions last night. And though this really had nothing to do with that movie, that's when this idea sprang to life in my brain. As I write this, I am on an extreme sugar high (starbursts are infamous for this) so I'm in a crazy state I do think ;) Anyhoo, this is all Snape's POV, studying Hermione (and come on, she turns out to be pretty in like every single other fan fic, so I decided to be a follower of the tradition and make her gorgeous.) Okay, so now that I've had a fair bit of rambling time, please read, review, and enjoy!
Contact
I want you
I want every single part of you
So much I can't stand it
I bleed for you
As if you're controlling me
Giving me reasons
To want you more
Each time I lay eyes on you
Or hear your melodious voice
Or breathe in your intoxicating scent
What kind of sorceress are you
To have bewitched me so?
I often wonder
How you do this to me
This wonderful torture
This insane pleasure
Just taking you in is remarkable
If I can study you
Much like one would study a particular potion
Every ingredient is another beautiful mystery
Tempting and teasing and testing
Making the perfect concoction
The epitome of beauty and grace
Sometimes I can't breathe
I look at you
It's too much
The glorious rapture of the moment
And how I long to touch you
Just once
That's exactly it
I can do everything else
I can hear you
I can see you
Smell you
But to taste you
To -touch- you
Would be heaven
Ecstasy supreme
I will never be complete
Until I can fully come in contact with you
Be a part of you
My senses will never be satisfied
Never quite absolute
It's funny how we can find little things
That we need
To be whole
It's funny how we know
We can never have those things
But we crave them all our lives
Because it is our instinct to crave things
That we don't have
That we -need-
To be in full contact
With grace
Splendor
Heaven
I want you
I want you so much I can't stand it.
A/N: Right, so it was short. Please tell me what you thought of it - flames will be laughed at, just because they're always somewhat funny - and basically any reviews will be appreciated. Thank you!
