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Challenge accepted: 494 - Bleak Midwinter
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littlewonder2.livejournal.comTitle: Grey Soul
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Challenge: 494 - Bleak Midwinter
Characters: Severus, Remus
A/N: Inspired by This Meeting
The wind blew through his hair, ice crystals like sand numbing his face. The sky was grey as his soul, just the kind of weather Severus was made for.
As he entered the trees, the wind blew slightly softer. Soft as Remus's eyes, as they stared into his by the fire. Remus wasn't built for bleak winters like Severus was, craved the warmth provided by the fire, or the enveloping touch of Severus's hand.
The wolf was different. His blood ran hot. Severus wasn't afraid anymore, walking slowly into the Forbidden Forest after him.
Remus stopped before him.
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Challenge: 494 - Bleak Midwinter
Characters: Severus, Remus
A/N: Inspired by This Meeting
The wind blew through his hair, ice crystals like sand numbing his face. The sky was grey as his soul, just the kind of weather Severus was made for.
As he entered the trees, the wind blew slightly softer. Soft as Remus's eyes, as they stared into his by the fire. Remus wasn't built for bleak winters like Severus was, craved the warmth provided by the fire, or the enveloping touch of Severus's hand.
The wolf was different. His blood ran hot. Severus wasn't afraid anymore, walking slowly into the Forbidden Forest after him.
Remus stopped before him.
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