|snarrymod (snarrymod) wrote in snarry_games,|
@ 2008-10-16 23:12:00
Snape continued. "What would you look for in a partner, then?"
He held up a hand and spread his fingers. "Tall, dark and average-looking," he bent a finger down, "intelligent and can carry on a conversation," two more fingers folded in, "books, kinky in bed," the last two down to make a fist. Opening his other hand, he went on, "In the war, and likes the simple life." He stared at the remaining fingers, as if mesmerized. "All together, wrapped with a bow, my dream wizard."
His mouth fell open as he looked up slowly at Snape. "You…you…" he stammered as he moved forward on his knees so that he was just inches from the painting. He brought a hand up to place it against the frame. His eyes were bright with tears.
"You know what I wish? You know what I wish more than anything? I wish you weren't dead. More than anything," he almost whispered. "You're all those things. And you're...you're never coming back."
~ Occam's Razor by RaeWhit