DREAM UNTIL THE NIGHT BECOMES THE MORNING LIGHT
By LorMesorLam
Disclaimer. This is not canon. Just a thought I had while listening to Enyas song The Spirit
Of Christmas past. Harry Potter is not mine, It is JK`s. I just write for enjoyment and for others to enjoy.
Please let me know what you think.
DREAM UNTIL THE NIGHT BECOMES THE MORNING LIGHT
He could swear that he could hear her voice telling him that it would all be okay. He could swear that
He could hear her telling him that tomorrow would be Christmas day. Her voice was like that of an
Angel. He could feel her spirit like a blanket warming him up. How he missed her. How he still after
All of these years, wanted her. He yearned to lay next to her under the willow tree like they used to do
When they were children. He longed to share their magic. He wanted to work with her making the
Potions they did in class. But alas, his Lily was gone, gone but never forgotten. Would he see her in
Heaven? He realized that his life was now going to come to an end. Soon. Heaven cannot wait.
He must get there and see his Lily. She is calling to him and he knows that he will see her soon.
He will see her green eyes, her red flowing hair, and her amazing smile. Severus was not afraid
Of dying. In a way, he was afraid of seeing her again. Would she know him? Would she
Accept him? Would he be accepted into such a beautiful place so he could be with her for
All of eternity? He didn`t know. He was fearful to know. What if the answer was no.
His heart would be broken twice. He couldn`t take that. He had to be positive and stand
Tall with all of the strength that he could muster. He couldn`t allow himself to think that way.
He would see her and she would see him and know him. And at last when they were
Reunited in that beautiful place the two whose love seemed to be doomed on earth
Would finally find their love forever. They would run into each others arms and their lips
Which never touched ever would finally touch with a chasteness as one would have when
drinking a fine wine And at last, Severus and Lily could be at peace. He stood at his window
and accepted his destiny. He watched the snow fall and blanket Hogwarts. He cried silent
tears for he was not an outwardly affectionate man. He turned slowly and went to his
bed. He didn`t need a blanket, for his dreams of seeing her again kept him warm.
As he lay his head on his pillow, he could swear that he could hear her voice telling him
That it would all be okay. He could swear that he could hear her telling him that tomorrow
Would be Christmas day. He could sleep. He could dream until the night became the morning
Light. It was Christmas eve. And this year, a night of hope and miracles. A special night,
that for Severus Snape meant finally a peaceful nights sleep that he had not had in a long
long while. He laid back on the bed, closed his eyes and began to dream.
FIN