Secret Snarry: POEM: The Great Snarry Snowball Fight and Other Poems Title: The Great Snarry Snowball Fight and Other Poems Author:shadowsrest Gift Recipient:deirdre_aithne Rating: G Word count: 503 Content/Warning(s): (highlight for spoilers) * None * Summary/Prompt: Be inspired by 'Baby, It's Cold Outside'; Snowball fight; a gift for Severus. A/N: This is a poem compilation.
The Great Snarry Snowball Fight
Snowballs flying everywhere around me, my love beside me Everyone else getting hit with them and now we are Very wet from the snow and cold Even with warming charms Reality starts sink in not Unlike the Setting sun Ah well, it was good while it lasted. Now we head inside back to the Dungeons of Hogwarts to sit by A nice fire to Relax, cuddle, and Reveal our gifts to one another, for You Severus I give you the peace of mind knowing I will be with you always and several rare potion ingredients. To me you give an Over all lovely Gift of a ring that represents your Eternal love and Though you can be really snarky Here and there, I’ll be with you forever and Eternity, Reality not withstanding For if Our lives end tomorrow, I will never Release my love for you, I will follow you into the Eternal sleep with my Very heart and soul, if there Ever was a time where this Reality disappears And a New one takes its place, I will Die if it keeps us Apart, my Love for you goes all the Way in my heart And if You will keep my heart and love with you, I will be So happy that I will sing ‘Baby, its Cold Outside’.
A kiss, a near miss A song on a long winter’s night A spell tells a story of love building A romance kept secret by discretion’s stance A castle hidden from the rest of the world’s sight A glimmer of light shining under an office door A scent of a potion brewing in the lab A cloak left on a winged back chair A couple cuddling by the fire A kiss, A near miss
Serpents stepping Lightly down a hall beyond the black lake while You brew a pot of Tea by the fire in the Hearth in your quarters with your Earthly possessions surrounding you in the Rooms you have Invited me to share with you on New year’s eve And you Now need a Deep cauldron for a Great stew Recipe Yet there is more Food For thought In the way you have a Nervous tic whenever someone Decides to sneak up On you only to Realize that was a bad Idea, because you never Should try to scare a hyper vigilante person Let alone try to pull One over on the Very individual that defeated the darkest dark lord Ever.
Two Patronuses One a stag, the other a doe Two wizards as different as night and day One a Gryffindor, the other a Slytherin Yet there is love in their hearts for one another
A song plays on the record player As the notes of ‘Baby, it’s Cold Outside’ are hummed The two souls dance The shorter of the two in a dress The elder of the two happy for the gift of the younger’s love As their Patronuses dance around in the snow.