THE OLD AUTHORS NOTE
Ok guys. Wyrm, I * have * read over the dialogue, and can really find no better substitute, but I did try. Thanks so much to everyone though, I have forty reviews, and I couldn't be happier with them.
Like I said last chapter, this story is closing fast, I'll be able to milk out a good five or six chapters more, but that may be it, I might, just might, get away with more, and I will have an epilogue, but like I said, Sevvie and Herm-ee-one have only so far they can go.
THE *NEWER* AUTHORS NOTE
I have a dedication. This story is written for Lori. Or more better known as Snapes Apprentice. She's the reason I'm still writing.
AND A QUOTE TO GO WITH
"So do all thoughts, they are winged."
Orlando; As You Like It, William Shakespeare
Severus couldn't help it. He grinned.
Remus stared at him.
Severus' grin widened.
Albus chuckled and walked past them, intent on getting some food.
"Dammit Severus!" Remus yelled.
"What?" Severus said innocently.
Remus couldn't help but chuckle. "Innocence does not become you Snape." He said.
"And cursing does not become you Lupin." Severus returned.
Remus laughed.
They began to wander the halls aimlessly, as they had when they were much, much younger. The shy werewolf and the gangly pale Slytherin.
"I want to marry her, you know."
"Hmm?" Remus murmured, lost in his own thoughts, lamenting the upcoming moon and its control over his life.
"I want to marry her." Severus said, stopping and turning to the other man, whose face was laced with shock and overwhelming happiness.
Remus' face drooped as he thought.
"You, out of all of us, should be happy Severus."
"I don't deserve it." Severus replied bitterly, as he started walking again.
"You do." Remus insisted, "All those years of your life that were wasted, you can makeup for them Severus!"
"I don't deserve happiness, and I certainly don't deserve Hermione." Severus said, walking more briskly, his robes billowing out behind him.
"If you give up on her," Remus said from behind him, unmoved. "You give up on your life Snape. Think about it. What's best for her?"
Remus turned, and walked away. Leaving Severus to his wings of his thoughts, strange as they were, but all leading to the same conclusion.
He would not allow his feelings to get in the way of Hermione's life.
Ok guys. Wyrm, I * have * read over the dialogue, and can really find no better substitute, but I did try. Thanks so much to everyone though, I have forty reviews, and I couldn't be happier with them.
Like I said last chapter, this story is closing fast, I'll be able to milk out a good five or six chapters more, but that may be it, I might, just might, get away with more, and I will have an epilogue, but like I said, Sevvie and Herm-ee-one have only so far they can go.
THE *NEWER* AUTHORS NOTE
I have a dedication. This story is written for Lori. Or more better known as Snapes Apprentice. She's the reason I'm still writing.
AND A QUOTE TO GO WITH
"So do all thoughts, they are winged."
Orlando; As You Like It, William Shakespeare
Severus couldn't help it. He grinned.
Remus stared at him.
Severus' grin widened.
Albus chuckled and walked past them, intent on getting some food.
"Dammit Severus!" Remus yelled.
"What?" Severus said innocently.
Remus couldn't help but chuckle. "Innocence does not become you Snape." He said.
"And cursing does not become you Lupin." Severus returned.
Remus laughed.
They began to wander the halls aimlessly, as they had when they were much, much younger. The shy werewolf and the gangly pale Slytherin.
"I want to marry her, you know."
"Hmm?" Remus murmured, lost in his own thoughts, lamenting the upcoming moon and its control over his life.
"I want to marry her." Severus said, stopping and turning to the other man, whose face was laced with shock and overwhelming happiness.
Remus' face drooped as he thought.
"You, out of all of us, should be happy Severus."
"I don't deserve it." Severus replied bitterly, as he started walking again.
"You do." Remus insisted, "All those years of your life that were wasted, you can makeup for them Severus!"
"I don't deserve happiness, and I certainly don't deserve Hermione." Severus said, walking more briskly, his robes billowing out behind him.
"If you give up on her," Remus said from behind him, unmoved. "You give up on your life Snape. Think about it. What's best for her?"
Remus turned, and walked away. Leaving Severus to his wings of his thoughts, strange as they were, but all leading to the same conclusion.
He would not allow his feelings to get in the way of Hermione's life.