Apr 25, 2006 00:50
He is not, perhaps, conventionally beautiful. His hair is a disaster, his skin strangely pale in the dungeon light, his eyes…
His eyes disturb people.
But looks aren’t important, not really. Acceptance is important, acceptance is what they have always wanted from life, and they know each other too intimately, too well not to find acceptance here. Not to find trust, and friendship, and ground-shaking rows, and earth-shattering orgasms…
Pale skin against pale skin, fingers against fingers against stomachs against faces against the mark on his arm that reminds him.
Snape’s skull has disappeared, but Harry’s phoenix tattoo will remain.
harry potter,
drabble,
harry/snape