Mine // Severus Snape // Tom Riddle // (1)

Food art

'Come on. Lay down. You will feel better in the morning,' he assured her guiding her to his bed. She lay down slowly and he pulled the covers over her brushing her hair from her face. 'I suppose i should go,' he said not moving just watching her.

'Or You could stay.' Lula offered and severus crawled right in next to her. To say he had been dreaming about sharing a bed with her since he was 11 was an understatement. He had planned their wedding and childrens names. Where they would live. What jobs they would have. Everything. Tom was the only thing in the way and then she fell into a deep sleep and severus was crushed. Year after year he never gave up hope but he blamed tom he blamed voldemort for this. For getting her caught up in his evils plans. He blamed Albus for not seeing that it was Tom that was evil, for blaming Lula for cursing Lula. But now she was back and in his bed their heads touching as she closed her eyes. He had remembered back to the first time he met Lula's parents, well he heard them screaming at her and she stayed with him for a week. He had been wanting a happier moment with her in his bed since then. He draped an arm around her trying to memorize this moment for he knew it wouldnt last. Nothing good ever did with him. when he woke up in the middle of night unable to sleep not unlike when they were younger he always found a reason to be awake because he knew lula was a night owl. Lula was still there curled up next to him. He feel back asleep quickly, it wasn't a dream. She was really here.

When severus woke the next morning lula was already awake. His hand was draped over her waist her fingers under her shirt as he mindlessly traveled down the scar that dipped down. But his eyes slowly peeled open when he realized what he was doing. She propped herself up with a pillow and with her legs out stretched in front of her, her ankles crossed severus noted that she didnt have pants on as she lay over the covers.

'Morning sevy' she said putting down his book. 'This is an interesting read. Im sure ive missed many books many wonderful films while i was... indisposed.' she added a pained look on her face.

'Its your if you'd like,' severus said still focused on the fact that she had no pants on. He dragged his hand away from her torso. She noticed his gaze.

'Got hot last night' she told him wiggling her toes.

'Right, of course, im sorry,' he forced himself to look away as he sat up swinging his legs off the side of the bed.

'Severus' she coed and he turned back to her. 'Are you alright?'

'I should be asking you that.' he reminded her. She swung her legs down as well and sat next to him.

'Whats wrong sevy?' She asked rubbing his back.

'Ive just missed you so much and now youre here.' He admitted. 'I feel like im dreaming.'

'id say I missed you but I literally saw you yesterday.' Lula said a laugh caught in her throat as she leaned into him.

'Lucius and I were a mess without you. A complete mess.' Severus told her.

'I should talk to lucius again, shouldnt i?' She asked him after a long moment.

'He has missed you dearly. He... his son Draco. Your nephew. Hes a smart and mischievous boy just like you were but hes also kind like you.' Severus told her.

'Will you take me back to malfoy manor?' Severus noted that she didnt say home but malfoy manor.

'Of course,' he said getting up but she pulled him back down.

'Not right this second.' She informed him. 'I need to mentally prepare.'

'Of course. You let me know and if there is anything you need-'

'Some pants perhaps if im to meet me nephew today,' lula teased swinging her bare legs out.

Once she slipped on some clothes she pulled on one of severuss slytherin sweatshirts from hogwarts years ago. While bare feet padded through the apartment. It was strange to be back at hogwarts. It was strange to see severus as a man as well. She wandered out into the kitchen where she saw him making tea

'Black. Two sugars and a bit of cream' severus said handing her mug.

'You remember my tea order?' She laughed taking a sip.

'I remember everything. Every memory kept me going hoping i would get to see you again.' He told her. he slide over a plate of eggs and toast.

'Wheres my food art?' she questioned smiling as she added an ungodly amount of salt to her eggs.