Remadora-Snape pt. 2

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Remus screamed and rolled out of bed. Severus Snape glared at him from the other side of the Art Deco bed, his greasy black hair framed in a halo of golden light. It was quite a striking image, really, if one forgot whose hair it was that was glowing.

Remus crept up from the floor and wrapped the blankets around his naked chest carefully.
"Se-Severus? Wh-at are you..." Remus stuttered, equal parts disgusted, terrified and just plain confused.

That was until a nasally laugh came from across the bed and in that moment Remus knew something was wrong.
Severus Snape never laughed.

He squinted really hard, and could just make out a familiar pointed jawline and a faint emerald glimmer in the black eyes staring at him and he groaned.

He dropped the blanket with a sigh and crawled back into bed.
"Really?" He asked, and received only a disconcerting smirk that came as Snapes greasy face morphed back into Tonks' hysterically giggling one

Remus sighed, before walking miserably to the coffee pot.

A/n. Make a bit more sense now?

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