Yes
By: WishingStarr a.k.a. Hannah Tigre
xoxox
Just a small thing I typed up when it was about 90 degrees in my house…our air-conditioning died and I couldn't sleep…
Warning: Slash! Don't like don't read! And it's just some FLUFF!
Do you think I should write more? Please tell me!
xoxox
"Surely...surely you are kidding." I stared at the figure in front of me, my eyes widening and mouth falling open. I had simply been walking near around the lake, on a peaceful late-spring day.
"No! No joke!" He protested.
"You can't possible mean it!" I exclaimed.
"Of course I mean it!" He insisted.
"You don't know what your asking." I said, turning away from him and his...-damn-...beautiful eyes. I turned back to him, trying to suppress the urge to flee.
"I obviously know what I'm saying! I'm not an idiot!" He pouted at me, looking cute enough to devour.
"You..no..." Now I'm confused, utterly confused.
"Yes, Sev. Yes." He stared at me, his emerald eyes glowing and his raven hair flopping a bit in the slight breeze.
"I..." For once, I'm lost for words.
"Well? An answer, maybe?"
"Yes.Yes, of course, Harry." He straightened up, grinning.
I opened my arms, inviting him. He flung himself at me, wrapping his arms around my neck and his legs around my waist.
Staring straight into my eyes, he said...
"I love you Sev. I love you so much..."
And proceeded to snog me senseless.
I've always been wary, it's what happens when one spies on the Dark Lord of Doom (a joke Harry came up with...don't ask me) for years. I've always questioned things when they seem weird, or out of place. I've always stayed hidden, keeping myself in the shadows. I've never trusted anyone with my secrets.
That all changed though.
It all changed the day
Harry Potter, Man-who-lived-and-defeated-Voldemort, proposed to me, Severus Snape, Spy-Extrodinaire.
And I said "Yes".
xoxox
Hope you liked it…just some pointless fluff.
If you would like me to write more…please tell me!