Fic: Wrapped in Velvet (Luna/Snape)
Fandom: Harry Potter
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned by J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. I don't make any money of this, no copyright infringement intended.
Title: Wrapped in Velvet
Pairing: Luna/Snape
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 200
Summary: Luna has something to add to her dream-diary.
Authors Note: I think that might be the sort of dream Luna would have. I was going for a slow-mo feeling; I hope I managed. Concrit is always welcome!
Wrapped in Velvet
Luna turned to her side, breathing deeply and pulled the duvet tight around her shoulders.
Puzzled that she wasn't appalled, Luna watched him drape a smooth, grey cat-fur around his shoulders, the cat's head still dangling on its end.
She couldn't understand what possessed Snape to wear dark-teal velvet wizard robes, nor why she came to stand so close to him. If she only leaned forward, her nose would touch the soft fabric that covered his broad chest. The very chest her hands were now apparently exploring. He didn't move away, so Luna pressed closer, raising her heels to be able to nuzzle her head into his shoulder. When Severus folded his arms around her in response, she breathed in with a sigh. Luna had never felt so save in her life. He brushed his stubbly cheek against hers and softly kissed a trail down her neck. Just as she turned her head to find his lips, Snape vanished.
Still dizzy, Luna reached for the dream-diary on her night-stand and began to write. I can figure out in the morning what this means, she thought and fell back asleep with the quill still in her hand.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned by J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. I don't make any money of this, no copyright infringement intended.
Title: Wrapped in Velvet
Pairing: Luna/Snape
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 200
Summary: Luna has something to add to her dream-diary.
Authors Note: I think that might be the sort of dream Luna would have. I was going for a slow-mo feeling; I hope I managed. Concrit is always welcome!
Wrapped in Velvet
Luna turned to her side, breathing deeply and pulled the duvet tight around her shoulders.
Puzzled that she wasn't appalled, Luna watched him drape a smooth, grey cat-fur around his shoulders, the cat's head still dangling on its end.
She couldn't understand what possessed Snape to wear dark-teal velvet wizard robes, nor why she came to stand so close to him. If she only leaned forward, her nose would touch the soft fabric that covered his broad chest. The very chest her hands were now apparently exploring. He didn't move away, so Luna pressed closer, raising her heels to be able to nuzzle her head into his shoulder. When Severus folded his arms around her in response, she breathed in with a sigh. Luna had never felt so save in her life. He brushed his stubbly cheek against hers and softly kissed a trail down her neck. Just as she turned her head to find his lips, Snape vanished.
Still dizzy, Luna reached for the dream-diary on her night-stand and began to write. I can figure out in the morning what this means, she thought and fell back asleep with the quill still in her hand.