AN: written for a prompt in a game over at the ikemennosekimen community on LJ. The prompt was war. Although this is drabble, you can also see it as a preview of a full length fic i plan to write after being inspired by this.
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Sirius sat beside the lake glaring out across the water in the dusk light. If James found out the thoughts that were going on inside his head there would be an outright war. Hell, his emotions were at war with himself. He hated himself for having more than impure thoughts about the person he hated. The person with a hook nose and lank, greasy hair. Snivellus. God! Sirius shuddered at the thought. But, ever since that dream a few nights ago, he couldn't stop imagining Snape in all kinds of situations. Up against the wall, bent over a desk, mouth wrapped around.... "Stop right there, Jesus Sirius, get a hold of yourself!" Yes. James would definitely declare war if he ever found out.