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Silent Snowfall
Title: Silent Snowfall
Author: Sawsha12
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Challenge: #138: silence
Characters: Remus/Severus
Disclamer: Not mine
Author: Sawsha12
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Challenge: #138: silence
Characters: Remus/Severus
Disclamer: Not mine
It was Lupin’s fault that he was cold.
“Severus, I love the snowfall. I just want to share it with the one I love,” Lupin had said.
Damn sentimental werewolf!
So here he was, bundled in his warmest robes and scarf, watching the snowfall in the middle of nowhere. He shivered and Lupin shifted into his arms, providing extra warmth. Now that he had his werewolf in his arms, together they gazed out in silence, watching the snow fall quietly around them. Against the moonlight, the snow did look rather alluring, but he’ll never admit to that fact out loud.
“Severus, I love the snowfall. I just want to share it with the one I love,” Lupin had said.
Damn sentimental werewolf!
So here he was, bundled in his warmest robes and scarf, watching the snowfall in the middle of nowhere. He shivered and Lupin shifted into his arms, providing extra warmth. Now that he had his werewolf in his arms, together they gazed out in silence, watching the snow fall quietly around them. Against the moonlight, the snow did look rather alluring, but he’ll never admit to that fact out loud.
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