Character(s)/Pairing(s): Snape/Potter/UFC
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Warnings/Kinks: Extreme vagueness.
Notes: Marauders-era, Severus and James are seventeen.
Severus Snape ran.
If she dies. If she dies we go with her. He pounded the wet earth with his feet and thought of punishment, redemption, souls and their vessels.
Behind him, James Potter ran too. "We don't have time!"
Shut up. Shut up. Don't say it. Magic is intent. "We do."
Her weight in his arms was the only constant.
We do.
“What are you going to do, Snivellus? We’re thirty miles from anywhere, and–“
She touched Severus' chest. He looked down, hoping her eyes would be open. Her hand fell away, and Severus fell away with her.
No, I don't know who she is. Honest. I don't know where it fits in a larger story, though I'm sure it does. I just had a hugely angsty brain fart, and this is what it left behind.
ETA: Since DH is out, I've decided she's Lily. It's still all kinds of AU, but now I know what she looks like.