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The Dream

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Summary: Buffy's dreams never last long enough

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Harry Potter > Buffy-Centered > Pairing: Severus SnapephoenixonfireFR151367011,53418 Mar 0818 Mar 08Yes
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Harry Potter and I never will.

Buffy Summers knew she was dreaming, and that knowledge gave her the power to knock on the large black door in front of her.

“Come!” a voice shouted impatiently. Buffy gave the door a little push and it swung open and slowly revealed the professor inside. He was situated behind the large desk in half light, hiding his face behind a silky screen of hair, giving Buffy the impression he was not entirely of this world. Buffy quietly sauntered past the desks all perfectly lined up toward the person she had wanted since she had first seen him.

Severus Snape the snarky potions professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. To most people not a nice man but Buffy had always liked the tall, dark and mysterious not to mention older man. Buffy Summers also enjoyed a challenge and ‘Severus was certainly a challenge,’ she thought with glee. She finally reached the desk that had been looming in front of her with Snape yet to have looked up to see who had entered his domain. Finally he paused in what he was doing and glanced up, quickly doing a double take and slowly turning a dark shade of red.

“Miss Summers! What do you think you are doing?” he growled with just a little catch in his voice. Buffy smiled, enjoying the knowledge that she affected him

“Just visiting my favorite potions master,” she replied in a low steady voice making him scowl at her control. Buffy all the while, stealthily moved around to his side of the desk, lightly perching herself on the edge.

Snape sat completely still while she was moving but as soon as she sat down he growled and raked his eyes across her naked body making her lean forward panting to give him a better view. Snape reached forward a hand and lightly stroked her outer thigh; his other hand gently held the side of her face drawing her towards him for their first kiss. Buffy was breathing heavily in anticipation, but just as his lips skimmed across hers she woke up.

“Shit, so close.” she muttered angrily settling back down into her soft bed trying to get back into her dream.

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