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"Please, just stay with me ."

-Severus

Severus Snape used to
hate Falling asleep.

As a young child, his dreams were always riddled with nightmares of his fathers wrath and his mothers neglect. One night that all changed. He didn't know what triggered it, but his dream were always filled with a sort of void. As he grew, the dreams would change. Little bits of the void would be filled until one night in his late teens, he found himself in a meadow.

The white flowers stretched for miles dancing in the wind. The dream would play over and over for months. The only sense of bliss he'd receive aside from his melancholy reality.

In one of his dream Severus decide to walks through the meadow. It seemed like he had been walking for miles until he saw it.

He saw her.

Her long white curls reached far past her backside. She reached a hand out to graze the tall white flower next to her. He catch sight of her deep brown skin. A vast contrast to the scene around her, one that made the view even more extraordinary.

Oh how beautiful she looked.

He took a step closer unconsciously and it seemed to catch her attention. She turned her head in his direction cause his heart to speed up drastically. She was still too far away for him to make out her facial features. The wind blow he long curls in her face showing only her eyes.

She didn't have pulps, only her iris filled her eyes. They were pale white with grey flicks in them. They resembled that of the moon.

He wanted to be closer. But the closer he got to her the farther away she would get.

No matter how fasted he'd run.

How much he pleaded and begged.

He could never get what he truly wanted. Even in his dreams.

"Please just stay with me!"

He could never get closer enough to touch the women that plagued his dreams.

He hated sleeping.

He hated sleeping.

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