Sweet dreams
I don't remember a lot of the details of my dream this morning. I was a girl, aged 13 - 15 and applying for some private school. A bunch of us were there, taking tests and trying to qualify and there was this one guy, a deliciously young Severus Snape, a couple of years older nor my dream self ... dark, tall, thin - arrogant and unsure of himself, intelligent and awkward and I thought he was oh-so-cute. I'm afraid I sort of was following him around and he didn't even see me. We stumbled onto some mystery at the school and started investigating ... together. I think toward the end he was starting to realise that ... yes, I was a girl and not so bad-looking at that, but as I said, the details are sketchy. I was too determined to remember details of the young SS to focus on remembering details of what seems to be a generic early teen mystery.
The inspiration for this dream, btw, came to me courtesy of celisnebula and http://www.dollbabi.com/games/2689/Professor_Snape_Dress_Up. I was playing with the latter last night and ended up just dressing him in his usual garb 'cause nothing else was quite "right". Besides, more than half the attraction I feel for Snape lies in the way he wears his clothes.
The inspiration for this dream, btw, came to me courtesy of celisnebula and http://www.dollbabi.com/games/2689/Professor_Snape_Dress_Up. I was playing with the latter last night and ended up just dressing him in his usual garb 'cause nothing else was quite "right". Besides, more than half the attraction I feel for Snape lies in the way he wears his clothes.