Disclaimer: I own nothing .:sniff:. Rated for possible future 'chapters', SLASH WARNING!!!!
A/N: This is the third of the series of drabbles and one-shots I'm writing for the 100 Times Challenge.
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS IMPLIED SLASH!!!! DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!
Set about 20-30 years after the final battle. Nothing Canon in this at all except the characters.
3. Dreamed
Harry sighed as he opened his eyes.
'It was such a nice dream' he thought.
He had been with Severus, just sitting on the deck of a house beside the sea, just sitting in two chairs talking. Like they used to do. The house was the first one they had bought together, it was small enough that there were no rooms to spare, but large enough that they could avoid each other on the particularly bad days. There had been nothing bad about the dream.
The two men had been talking about a picnic, or a barbecue, Harry couldn't quite remember which, and they were debating which was nicer; a medium-rare steak or a well-done steak. It was a totally pointless, completely random conversation, but it was comfortable and relaxing.
Harry rolled over in the bed and buried himself under the covers.
'A year today' he told himself, as if he needed reminding. It was a year since the day Severus left, a day since Harry's world had been ripped apart. Today was the one year anniversary of the death of Severus Snape.
Another slightly depressing one. . . .I have a head-cold and I'm not in a very perky mood – forgive me. I like this one too. . .but I still prefer 2. Anyway as usual R&R
Yours in Fiction,
Nicole
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