black_rose7
in
hp100
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Title: Nothing
House: Slytherin
Word Count:100.
Challenge: Songfics
Characters/Pairings: Snape/Neville
Author's Notes: SLASH. Inspired by the song Rip Me Up
Spilled pumpkin juice. Rattled hands. No one notices as it’s hastily mopped up, the boy’s weak “sorrys.”
Snape’s watching him again.
You're my nothing.
Detention again. And his teacher’s panting over him.
The potions master pulls back, a curtain of greasy black shield the furrowed brow and deep lines of so much more then age.
Neville reaches out to brush it away and Snape flinches. His eyes remind the boy of oil. Smooth and dark, they drip drop onto the youth’s pale stomach, running down to pool in the hollows of his hips.
Just let me curl up on your floor
House: Slytherin
Word Count:100.
Challenge: Songfics
Characters/Pairings: Snape/Neville
Author's Notes: SLASH. Inspired by the song Rip Me Up
Spilled pumpkin juice. Rattled hands. No one notices as it’s hastily mopped up, the boy’s weak “sorrys.”
Snape’s watching him again.
You're my nothing.
Detention again. And his teacher’s panting over him.
The potions master pulls back, a curtain of greasy black shield the furrowed brow and deep lines of so much more then age.
Neville reaches out to brush it away and Snape flinches. His eyes remind the boy of oil. Smooth and dark, they drip drop onto the youth’s pale stomach, running down to pool in the hollows of his hips.
Just let me curl up on your floor