Title: I Will Always Be Here
Summary: “I don’t want to go…not now…” “Then don’t…but if you do go…I will be here when you get back…always…”
Disclaimer: I don't own anything...I'm too poor...*holds up Angel Plushie*...THESE ARE THE CLOSEST THINGS I OWN!
“You know, you really don’t have to do this.”
A sigh, then a sound of shifting sheets.
“Yes, I really do. How else do you think the Order will get their information?”
A cold hand cups his cheek, the thumb trailing down to brush against the thin lines of his mouth.
“Is the order that important that you have to risk your life for them?”
He pushes away as if shocked. His eyes burn with indignation as he glares down at his companion.
“Of course they are! They are trying to save the Wizarding world!”
“I must do my part to help them…I’ve done so many horrible things…”
“So it is atonement then…I know something about that…”
Rough lips settle on his, a warm tongue thrusting its way into his mouth. He moans and clutches the body closer, his eyes welling with tears as the faint taste of copper fills his senses.
“I don’t want to let you go…not now…not ever…”
“Then don’t…but if you do decide to go…I will be here when you get back…always…”
The sheets shift as the two lower themselves to the bed. The sounds of skin against skin fills the air, breathy moans and whispering sighs it’s only companion. A short cry…a loud bellow…and silence settles through the room.
“I love you…”
“And I love you…”
“I’m still waiting you know,” Angel whispered, bloody tears leaving a trail down his pale face. He lifted his hand, one single black rose clutched in his fist. He throws it down to the ground, the soft petals brushing against the stone.
“I would wait forever for you…I’m going to have to…now…”
He knelt, the hem of his black duster sweeping against the neatly cut grass. A long finger traced the words on the glistening stone.
“Till we meet again my love…I love you…”
He rose to his feet and brushed the specks of dirt off his coat. With graceful steps he walked away, only to turn back once more. The wind blew against him, ruffling his brown locks. A few bangs escaped his neatly gelled back hair to fall in front of his dark eyes. One last, bloody tears wound its way down his cheek to fall silently to the ground.
“I’ll be here when you get back love…I will always be here…”
With a turn he was gone, leaving the Hogwarts Cemetery. Only the moon was present, shining down on the black stone grave marker. Four words were embossed into the rock.Severus Snape
Um…I’m not really sure why I wrote it. I can’t really see Severus and Angel getting together, but for some reason they just fit. I like it, although I id tear up a little in the end.
Well, please review!