Disclaimer- I own nothing at all. I am not J.K Rowling though I wish I
was her so I could have the credit for coming up with all of these
wonderful characters, plots, and action sequences that she has so
wonderfully placed togeather.
Severus walked into the Head Common room and sat down in one of the armchairs. His eyes caught in the flame of the fire. He didn't even notice Lily come in with one of her many books, until he looked around the room.
-When you light those candles, up there on that mantle setting the mood. Well, I just lie there staring, silently preparing to love on you.-
He watched every movement she made with great observation. He loved every graceful move that was made by her. The say she fingered the pages before turning them, the way she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear after it had fallen into her angelic face.
-Well, I can feel the heat from across the room. Ain't it wild what a little flame can make you wanna do...-
He loved every feature on her face and right down to the swaying curves of her body. He loved how pale her skin was as the soft moonlight hit it through the windows. He loved the firey red her hair was and the way she tossed it and giggled when a boy dared flirt with her.
-I melt every time you look at me that way. It never fails, anytime, any place. This burn in me is the coolest thing, I've ever felt. I melt.-
He loved the little smile she gave him as a greeting every time they passed in the hallway, or were in the commons just as they are now.
-Don't know how you do it. I love the way I lose it every time. What's even better, is knowing that forever you're all mine.-
He loved what passion she had for her studies, just as he had. He loved her poise and concentration. He loved how she handled people and how serious she took her position as Head Girl.
-The closer you get, the more my body aches. One little stare from you id all it takes.-
The one thing he hated was he could never have her. She was James Potter's and that was that. He would never hear her laugh at his jokes, or ever hold her in his arms. He would never feel her lips on his in a passionate kiss. But there was one thing he would always have. A vision of her piercing green eyes that would haunt him forever.....
-I melt every time you look at me that way. It never fails, anytime, any olace. This burn in me is the coolest thing, I've ever felt. I melt.-
Severus walked into the Head Common room and sat down in one of the armchairs. His eyes caught in the flame of the fire. He didn't even notice Lily come in with one of her many books, until he looked around the room.
-When you light those candles, up there on that mantle setting the mood. Well, I just lie there staring, silently preparing to love on you.-
He watched every movement she made with great observation. He loved every graceful move that was made by her. The say she fingered the pages before turning them, the way she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear after it had fallen into her angelic face.
-Well, I can feel the heat from across the room. Ain't it wild what a little flame can make you wanna do...-
He loved every feature on her face and right down to the swaying curves of her body. He loved how pale her skin was as the soft moonlight hit it through the windows. He loved the firey red her hair was and the way she tossed it and giggled when a boy dared flirt with her.
-I melt every time you look at me that way. It never fails, anytime, any place. This burn in me is the coolest thing, I've ever felt. I melt.-
He loved the little smile she gave him as a greeting every time they passed in the hallway, or were in the commons just as they are now.
-Don't know how you do it. I love the way I lose it every time. What's even better, is knowing that forever you're all mine.-
He loved what passion she had for her studies, just as he had. He loved her poise and concentration. He loved how she handled people and how serious she took her position as Head Girl.
-The closer you get, the more my body aches. One little stare from you id all it takes.-
The one thing he hated was he could never have her. She was James Potter's and that was that. He would never hear her laugh at his jokes, or ever hold her in his arms. He would never feel her lips on his in a passionate kiss. But there was one thing he would always have. A vision of her piercing green eyes that would haunt him forever.....
-I melt every time you look at me that way. It never fails, anytime, any olace. This burn in me is the coolest thing, I've ever felt. I melt.-
