Helpless
He flailes, helpless, hopeless, a tangle of arms and legs pressing down on him, cutting off his air, his escape, his sanity.
The dark spectre that ruined his life shows no mercy; he cries pitifully, but no one answers.
He reaches out to her; she callously pushes him away, cold-hearted, unforgiving, as he knew she would forever be.
He screams, begging for time, lashing out, holding onto anything he can reach, until he is unceremoniously dumped outside their bedroom door.
Severus climbed back into bed, and spooned against his wife; swearing under his breath. “Hermione, your bloody cat is insane.”
The dark spectre that ruined his life shows no mercy; he cries pitifully, but no one answers.
He reaches out to her; she callously pushes him away, cold-hearted, unforgiving, as he knew she would forever be.
He screams, begging for time, lashing out, holding onto anything he can reach, until he is unceremoniously dumped outside their bedroom door.
Severus climbed back into bed, and spooned against his wife; swearing under his breath. “Hermione, your bloody cat is insane.”