Post by Lily Darcy on Mar 17, 2011 14:55:01 GMT -5
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Lily was all dressed up for a night on the muggle town. She did not know what she would do afterwards but she was just going to enjoy the night after her meeting with her crush from several years ago. He had left her in the pub so she did not think that she would see him again since he was angry at her for what she had said to him but she really did not care. She just figured that he would get over in his own time.
She was up on the roof under the night sky with her drink in her hand.She was looking out for herself. There had been a lot of Deatheater activy lately so, with her being a Order member she was just trying to be careful who she was with and seen with. She could take care of herself but she did not want to get into trouble in the first place.
She moved over to the railing and just looked down at the cars below her. She loved being this high up and just seeing the people around her. She did not care that the were muggles because she was one once but she just wished that she had someone to share it with besides being by herself all the time but she did not really make it easy to be around her. She could not help it. She was used to relying on herself to get herself out of sticky situtions.
She was so deep in her own thoughts that she did not hear the people come up behind her. She had let her senses down and it got her into trouble. She finally turned round and saw three men. She could tell that they were from the magic world but not anything else. "What do you want?" she asked them as she started to walk passed them but one reached out and pulled her back to them.
"You can help us alot." one of the men said as he started to pull her down off the roof to the rooms below. He opened one of the door and pulled her in. The other two men walked in behind them and locked the door. He looked at Lily. He reached behind her and pulled her to him. He leaned down and started to kiss her on her lips, while the other two men got the rope and started to tie her hands and feet together. "We are going to help ourselves to you." he said to her as he finally let her go.
Lily was not going down without a fight. She kicked out at the guys since they had not gotten her legs tied yet. She kicked them in their places and finally was able to stand up. She undid her wrists and pulled out her wand. She was ready when the spells started to fly. She was hit before she could ger behind the table for protection but she was not going to stop until she knocked this men out or she was knocked out.
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Snape was informed of the work of Death Eaters in London that night in which he was to meet with the order. There he was told the news that the young Lily Darcy had dared to go to the Muggle world knowing the danger of Deatheaters was frequenting the city. Snape when he received this news of Arthur Weasley, he felt his stomach shrugged at the news and the young woman cursed silently. Severus asked Arthur where was that pub where she had gone. The name of the pub was 'the cave' a dangerous place where dangerous people attended.
He felt an obligation to her and during the reunion with the order he had been silent and pensive, in the corner of the room, with an eye toward a fixed point in the meeting thinking they had had days ago. He had known that Lily had a clone. She was identical in the same eyes, same hair, same look ... the same body. His torture that caused his departure from it immediately. All members of the order looked at Snape not understand that was what happened.
When he left he stopped looking at Grimmauld place Himself. He could not attend the Muggle world with those clothes, with that aspect. So he hid in the dark alley, Grimmauld Place, grabbed his wand and the image he had in his memory of the look he wanted and without saying a word, he threw that spell transformer Himself.
Severus Snape did not exist in that alley, the black clothes he had gone to show an elegant black suit with black tie tight around his neck, shining shoes, shirt ecru elegant cuff-links on the sleeves, emeralds glowing. His face was different, that of a handsome, mature man, strong and masculine features, his hair ceased to be black to be cut were dark brown and very well groomed. One could say that Snape was the Snape of the Muggle world. An elegant English gentleman very attractive. But ... his gestures were unmistakable.
Snape adjusted his cuff-links before conjured himself a spell of appearance. He closed his eyes thinking the place where he wanted to go, at the bar where she was Miss Darcy. The silly girl who had dared to go to the Muggle world with Deatheaters around. Only a foolish and unconsciousness could do such nonsense and Snape was not going to be magnanimous with her, all the contrary.
In that dark alley he saw a small glow and heard a 'pop'. Severus disappeared to go and meet that girl who had tempted his patience and his face still ached from the blow he had received. It was the first time a woman gave him a slap, however he is unfazed.
Severus Snape came in the room where were the men, she on the ground with signs of having been hurt and beaten. What he felt at that time was an anger that grew to see her on the floor and those willing to rape and animal abuse it so brutal. His dark eyes looked to Miss Darcy who was on the ground before taking on those muggles with courage.
He was not going to use magic as she had done, and that his wand was on the floor; How she had dared to use magic?!. In the Muggle world! - Thought as he watched the Muggles them to witness his presence began to laugh and crack their knuckles. Severus narrowed his eyes but did not flinch. Him if he wanted, he had taken his wand and he had destroyed them at that moment. But he was not a murderer.
* How you have come here, man?
* No matter, what matters is that we will kill you
Severus dodged one of the cuffs that were aimed at his face, but could not prevent the other fist was directed to his cheek. He felt pain and the taste of blood in his mouth. Another punch in the stomach. He groaned in pain and started coughing when he fell on his knees on the floor and breathing so oppressive. It was the first time he was in that situation.
* Pick up old!. That image you are giving this woman who we're going to break before your eyes?!
* He does not stand because he is a coward.
Oh, no ... Severus could not hear more. He has never been a coward all his life had faced dangers that no one could imagine. He gritted his teeth as he did with his fists and he reacted wildly, forgetting his coldness, his impassive, reacted like a man in the eyes of the woman whose face was that of the woman he had loved.
Severus stood up to give a strong blow to one of the rapists. The young man's body turned himself by the impact of his fist and fell unconscious. Severus felt pain in his hand, but it was not important. His cold eyes were fixed on the other young man looked at his companion with frightened eyes. "Now you." Those were the only words he said before taking the young man's shoulders, pushing violently against the wall and strike a hard kick to his knee in the stomach and punched in the chin.
The two young K.O on the floor.
Severus staggered a moment as he wiped his hand with blood ran down his chin. He looked down upon the two young men before falling to the ground, his back was sliding down the wall before sitting down and breathing with difficulty. He breathed with difficulty, leaned his arms on both knees, his dark hair fell over his forehead and hid those cold and dark eyes stared at the young woman harshly. "You and I are going to go to Grimmauld Place, now. I do not want to argue with you, my words are an order, Miss Darcy." His face twisted in pain as felt a deep pain in the belly because of the blow he had received. But he had the strength to take his wand that he had hidden in the inside pocket of his jacket. A spell to change the memory was the most suitable for us to forget the memory of those violators.
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Before Snape got there, Lily had been fighting the men without wands since they were in a muggle area. She had gotten the worse of the fight but she had managed to get a few good punches on the guys that made them back off and regroup until they came up with a plan to get her where they wanted her. She was taking the time to get her breath back and try to get the room to stop spinning.
She jerked as the door opened and a male came in. She did not know who it was at first until he spoke. He was getting hurt because of her and that did not sit well with Lily. She helped him when she could but she got one good hit to the side of the head that made her hit the ground with a thump. She did watch his back in case one came up from the other parts of the building but none did.
She gasped when he fell to his knees.She figured that he was a goner until the man said that he was a coward. When Snape raised to his feet and started to fight again, she was happy. He had proved her wrong, which was nice but the question that kept troubling her was why he was there. He had told her that he did not care for the Muggle world so why would he come and fight for her.She was not saying that she did not mind it but it just confused her.
She still watched his back in case someone else came but she did not have to do too much of anything. She watched as the last guy fall to the the ground in a puddle of blood next to his friend. She was shocked but she knew that he had to be hurt.
She slowly stood up since her side was hurting from the spell earlier and her head was hurting from the punch.She walked over to him and knelt down beside him since he had his back against the wall. She ripped a piece of her dress off and started to press it to the red blood so that she could atleast help him. She did not know how to take in his appearce but she loved it. She reached down and kissed his forehead.
"Thank you, Snape." she told him as she kept on cleaning the blood from his face. She heard what he said and just nodded her head. She did not really want to stay here after this had happened. She sighed as she looked to the ground. She knew that he must think that she was a fool for coming here without the proper protection but it never occured to her that she would be attacked.
She stood up from him and want to look at the men. She just raised the sleeve to fine the deathmark. She gasped as she looked back at Snape. "That is why you came. You got wind that the Deatheaters were going to do something." she whispered to him. She really did not know what to think. She knew that there was a Order meeting but she figured no one would think too much about her being gone since she was a no one. She looked back at him.
"Why did you come here?" she asked him as she made her slow way back to his side. She knew that he did not love her but he had said it that night at the pub. "Why would you care that I was going to be attacked? I am a nobody. No one would miss me, if something happened to me." she told him as she sat by his side. She put her head on his chest and just let the tears out. She could not hold them back. She had done good to do it during her fight then his but no more. They were just falling on their own accord.
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Having her so close to him made him feel uncomfortable with that approach. He was bothered by the proximity and invade his territory, his personal space. But look at those eyes that Snape made him forget everything.Now he on the ground, wounded by the folly of her, he watched the young woman coolly. He had lost control and could not help when those offenders they called her 'cowardly' and did damage to Miss Darcy.
He had never fought that way, shattered his knuckles, his potions hands were now bleeding. And possibly in his stomach had appeared a bruise. But what he never thought was that she broke her own dress to heal his wounds. "No... you do not do that." She was stubborn, so stubborn like had been Lily. His dark eyes watched her wounds. These animals deserve to die under a curse, he only would have to say that spell and they'd be dead.
Snape hissed in pain for so long that he felt no pain, he had been dead for many years and now he felt more alive than ever. But he had not expected the kiss that she marked his forehead with her lips, hot lips, soft like the petals of a rose. Snape's whole body was covered by a warm feeling. The ice that had been in his veins was transformed into fire. "You should not kiss me ...". Whispered the young woman felt even closer. "Please next time, you do not do it." He fled the contact and most female contact . "You should not thank me, are unnecessary." He grabbed his wand from inside the pocket of his black jacket, black ebony wand with beautiful inscriptions in Celtic language, and he pushed her little hands from his face to use both magic and heal them. "Vulnera sanentum, vulnera sanentum ... ..vulnera sanentum ..."
Snape's wand came a warm light that is not to damage the eyes and as he mentioned with a perfect control over himself, that spell as if he were singing a lullaby, the wounds of both of them have disappeared.
"I came because the order has asked me to get you out of here."
He lied.
"It was my mission to save and I've full it .That's what matters most to me." He looked with some distaste his black suit stained with blood and crumpled. A quick look at the pretty dress hinted to convince this girl to use a restorative spell. Apart from that he hated show a disheveled. Can be his clothing style was austere, but he was always immaculate and clean.
He with a sharp stroke of his wand over his suit himself was completely clean, pressed and flawless. Snape did the same with Miss Darcy.'s dress The piece that she had torn to heal his wounds of the face was now fixed it. "It was your fault, if you had not left Grimmauld Place tonight, you had not been attacked. You are a member of the order, Miss Darcy. And stop absurd questions. We have to get out of here ... please now you do not get to mourn. Just what I needed..."
Snape sighed in a tired, rubbing his forehead with energy trying not to lose patience when she put her head on his chest. He did not know what to do, he was like a rock feeling that young woman, double the lily, with her head on his chest crying. Snape closed the eyes because being around her was like back in those days he was a student at the time when he was friends with Lily and they two were always together. He dropped his head and smelled her hair red .... the same smell.
He closed his eyes, he had to leave there. He moved away to Miss Darcy decision lightly, and he rose from the ground hiding his wand on the inside jacket pocket. He missed both his clothes and hidden pockets. He was a gentleman and offered his hand to the young woman to help her off the floor. "We have to go from here"
Snape began to hear loud music on the other side of that door, the pub was full of people. He gave a snort of despair. "Let's go". He gripped the wrist of the young woman opened the door to face a dark, thick with smoke, lights that did damage to the eye and people dancing so intimate that song. "Damn it. Come to the door. " Whispered in the ear of her leaning slightly.
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Lily listened to him and shook her head. “I did not have anything else to clean your wounds that you got for me.” She told him as she listened him about her kissing him. She just nodded her head and sighed. She figured that she would have to wait for him to come comfortable with her being around since they really just met a few days ago. When he said something about her not thanking him, she shook her head and looked at him. “I will thank someone that saved my life.” She told him as she looked back down at the floor, when he went on to say that the Order had asked him to come save her from the club. She knew that he was right but she would defend herself to him because she did not want him to think that she just came for no reason.
“I left the Order Headquarters because I have someone that was looking for my family. I was supposed to meet him tonight and did.” She told him as she looked at him after he had healed her and made their clothes look new. “They went back to the orphanage to find who left me and found out that it was Mrs. Evans.” She told him as she looked away from him. She figured that he would ber angry at her for say that but she needed him to know that she was not making this up.
She did not like to know that she was the sister of the woman that he had lost. She figured that she would request to go back to America so that he would not have to see her again. She did not want to see the digust on his face because he would hate her for being the family he had lost.
She let him take her by the hand and started to smile at the song. She looked up at him with a twinkle in her eyes. She let him take her toward the door but stopped when they got to the dance floor, right before the door. She pulled against him. She pulled him onto the dance floor during her favorite song. She put her hand on his shoulder and put her other on his hand. “One dance.” She asked him as she figured that it was a little late to ask him but she did it anyway. She figured that she could talk to him.
She sighed as she looked up at his coal eyes from his chest with her green ones. “Snape, I know that you love Lily Evans. Even with me coming out to be family of the Evan’s must be hard for you.” She said as she looked back down with her eyes so that he would not see the tears that were threating to fall because finally found some where that she could call home and be with people like her.
She looked back up at him and sighed. “I will talk to Remus and Sirius about going back to America to help the Order over there, so that you will not have to lay eyes on me again, since I am so much trouble.” She told him as she went into the spin for the dance. The dress that she had came up and showed a little bit of her thighs. She finally looked up at him with her green eyes. She waited for him to get angry at her and what he would do.
She was loving the dance but she wondered if he was liking it or if it was toture for him just to be around her. She did not want him to hate her because of her looks or her family but if he wanted to hate her because of herself then that was fine. She would not force him to around her if he hated her that much.
Lily was all dressed up for a night on the muggle town. She did not know what she would do afterwards but she was just going to enjoy the night after her meeting with her crush from several years ago. He had left her in the pub so she did not think that she would see him again since he was angry at her for what she had said to him but she really did not care. She just figured that he would get over in his own time.
She was up on the roof under the night sky with her drink in her hand.She was looking out for herself. There had been a lot of Deatheater activy lately so, with her being a Order member she was just trying to be careful who she was with and seen with. She could take care of herself but she did not want to get into trouble in the first place.
She moved over to the railing and just looked down at the cars below her. She loved being this high up and just seeing the people around her. She did not care that the were muggles because she was one once but she just wished that she had someone to share it with besides being by herself all the time but she did not really make it easy to be around her. She could not help it. She was used to relying on herself to get herself out of sticky situtions.
She was so deep in her own thoughts that she did not hear the people come up behind her. She had let her senses down and it got her into trouble. She finally turned round and saw three men. She could tell that they were from the magic world but not anything else. "What do you want?" she asked them as she started to walk passed them but one reached out and pulled her back to them.
"You can help us alot." one of the men said as he started to pull her down off the roof to the rooms below. He opened one of the door and pulled her in. The other two men walked in behind them and locked the door. He looked at Lily. He reached behind her and pulled her to him. He leaned down and started to kiss her on her lips, while the other two men got the rope and started to tie her hands and feet together. "We are going to help ourselves to you." he said to her as he finally let her go.
Lily was not going down without a fight. She kicked out at the guys since they had not gotten her legs tied yet. She kicked them in their places and finally was able to stand up. She undid her wrists and pulled out her wand. She was ready when the spells started to fly. She was hit before she could ger behind the table for protection but she was not going to stop until she knocked this men out or she was knocked out.
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Snape was informed of the work of Death Eaters in London that night in which he was to meet with the order. There he was told the news that the young Lily Darcy had dared to go to the Muggle world knowing the danger of Deatheaters was frequenting the city. Snape when he received this news of Arthur Weasley, he felt his stomach shrugged at the news and the young woman cursed silently. Severus asked Arthur where was that pub where she had gone. The name of the pub was 'the cave' a dangerous place where dangerous people attended.
He felt an obligation to her and during the reunion with the order he had been silent and pensive, in the corner of the room, with an eye toward a fixed point in the meeting thinking they had had days ago. He had known that Lily had a clone. She was identical in the same eyes, same hair, same look ... the same body. His torture that caused his departure from it immediately. All members of the order looked at Snape not understand that was what happened.
When he left he stopped looking at Grimmauld place Himself. He could not attend the Muggle world with those clothes, with that aspect. So he hid in the dark alley, Grimmauld Place, grabbed his wand and the image he had in his memory of the look he wanted and without saying a word, he threw that spell transformer Himself.
Severus Snape did not exist in that alley, the black clothes he had gone to show an elegant black suit with black tie tight around his neck, shining shoes, shirt ecru elegant cuff-links on the sleeves, emeralds glowing. His face was different, that of a handsome, mature man, strong and masculine features, his hair ceased to be black to be cut were dark brown and very well groomed. One could say that Snape was the Snape of the Muggle world. An elegant English gentleman very attractive. But ... his gestures were unmistakable.
Snape adjusted his cuff-links before conjured himself a spell of appearance. He closed his eyes thinking the place where he wanted to go, at the bar where she was Miss Darcy. The silly girl who had dared to go to the Muggle world with Deatheaters around. Only a foolish and unconsciousness could do such nonsense and Snape was not going to be magnanimous with her, all the contrary.
In that dark alley he saw a small glow and heard a 'pop'. Severus disappeared to go and meet that girl who had tempted his patience and his face still ached from the blow he had received. It was the first time a woman gave him a slap, however he is unfazed.
Severus Snape came in the room where were the men, she on the ground with signs of having been hurt and beaten. What he felt at that time was an anger that grew to see her on the floor and those willing to rape and animal abuse it so brutal. His dark eyes looked to Miss Darcy who was on the ground before taking on those muggles with courage.
He was not going to use magic as she had done, and that his wand was on the floor; How she had dared to use magic?!. In the Muggle world! - Thought as he watched the Muggles them to witness his presence began to laugh and crack their knuckles. Severus narrowed his eyes but did not flinch. Him if he wanted, he had taken his wand and he had destroyed them at that moment. But he was not a murderer.
* How you have come here, man?
* No matter, what matters is that we will kill you
Severus dodged one of the cuffs that were aimed at his face, but could not prevent the other fist was directed to his cheek. He felt pain and the taste of blood in his mouth. Another punch in the stomach. He groaned in pain and started coughing when he fell on his knees on the floor and breathing so oppressive. It was the first time he was in that situation.
* Pick up old!. That image you are giving this woman who we're going to break before your eyes?!
* He does not stand because he is a coward.
Oh, no ... Severus could not hear more. He has never been a coward all his life had faced dangers that no one could imagine. He gritted his teeth as he did with his fists and he reacted wildly, forgetting his coldness, his impassive, reacted like a man in the eyes of the woman whose face was that of the woman he had loved.
Severus stood up to give a strong blow to one of the rapists. The young man's body turned himself by the impact of his fist and fell unconscious. Severus felt pain in his hand, but it was not important. His cold eyes were fixed on the other young man looked at his companion with frightened eyes. "Now you." Those were the only words he said before taking the young man's shoulders, pushing violently against the wall and strike a hard kick to his knee in the stomach and punched in the chin.
The two young K.O on the floor.
Severus staggered a moment as he wiped his hand with blood ran down his chin. He looked down upon the two young men before falling to the ground, his back was sliding down the wall before sitting down and breathing with difficulty. He breathed with difficulty, leaned his arms on both knees, his dark hair fell over his forehead and hid those cold and dark eyes stared at the young woman harshly. "You and I are going to go to Grimmauld Place, now. I do not want to argue with you, my words are an order, Miss Darcy." His face twisted in pain as felt a deep pain in the belly because of the blow he had received. But he had the strength to take his wand that he had hidden in the inside pocket of his jacket. A spell to change the memory was the most suitable for us to forget the memory of those violators.
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Before Snape got there, Lily had been fighting the men without wands since they were in a muggle area. She had gotten the worse of the fight but she had managed to get a few good punches on the guys that made them back off and regroup until they came up with a plan to get her where they wanted her. She was taking the time to get her breath back and try to get the room to stop spinning.
She jerked as the door opened and a male came in. She did not know who it was at first until he spoke. He was getting hurt because of her and that did not sit well with Lily. She helped him when she could but she got one good hit to the side of the head that made her hit the ground with a thump. She did watch his back in case one came up from the other parts of the building but none did.
She gasped when he fell to his knees.She figured that he was a goner until the man said that he was a coward. When Snape raised to his feet and started to fight again, she was happy. He had proved her wrong, which was nice but the question that kept troubling her was why he was there. He had told her that he did not care for the Muggle world so why would he come and fight for her.She was not saying that she did not mind it but it just confused her.
She still watched his back in case someone else came but she did not have to do too much of anything. She watched as the last guy fall to the the ground in a puddle of blood next to his friend. She was shocked but she knew that he had to be hurt.
She slowly stood up since her side was hurting from the spell earlier and her head was hurting from the punch.She walked over to him and knelt down beside him since he had his back against the wall. She ripped a piece of her dress off and started to press it to the red blood so that she could atleast help him. She did not know how to take in his appearce but she loved it. She reached down and kissed his forehead.
"Thank you, Snape." she told him as she kept on cleaning the blood from his face. She heard what he said and just nodded her head. She did not really want to stay here after this had happened. She sighed as she looked to the ground. She knew that he must think that she was a fool for coming here without the proper protection but it never occured to her that she would be attacked.
She stood up from him and want to look at the men. She just raised the sleeve to fine the deathmark. She gasped as she looked back at Snape. "That is why you came. You got wind that the Deatheaters were going to do something." she whispered to him. She really did not know what to think. She knew that there was a Order meeting but she figured no one would think too much about her being gone since she was a no one. She looked back at him.
"Why did you come here?" she asked him as she made her slow way back to his side. She knew that he did not love her but he had said it that night at the pub. "Why would you care that I was going to be attacked? I am a nobody. No one would miss me, if something happened to me." she told him as she sat by his side. She put her head on his chest and just let the tears out. She could not hold them back. She had done good to do it during her fight then his but no more. They were just falling on their own accord.
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Having her so close to him made him feel uncomfortable with that approach. He was bothered by the proximity and invade his territory, his personal space. But look at those eyes that Snape made him forget everything.Now he on the ground, wounded by the folly of her, he watched the young woman coolly. He had lost control and could not help when those offenders they called her 'cowardly' and did damage to Miss Darcy.
He had never fought that way, shattered his knuckles, his potions hands were now bleeding. And possibly in his stomach had appeared a bruise. But what he never thought was that she broke her own dress to heal his wounds. "No... you do not do that." She was stubborn, so stubborn like had been Lily. His dark eyes watched her wounds. These animals deserve to die under a curse, he only would have to say that spell and they'd be dead.
Snape hissed in pain for so long that he felt no pain, he had been dead for many years and now he felt more alive than ever. But he had not expected the kiss that she marked his forehead with her lips, hot lips, soft like the petals of a rose. Snape's whole body was covered by a warm feeling. The ice that had been in his veins was transformed into fire. "You should not kiss me ...". Whispered the young woman felt even closer. "Please next time, you do not do it." He fled the contact and most female contact . "You should not thank me, are unnecessary." He grabbed his wand from inside the pocket of his black jacket, black ebony wand with beautiful inscriptions in Celtic language, and he pushed her little hands from his face to use both magic and heal them. "Vulnera sanentum, vulnera sanentum ... ..vulnera sanentum ..."
Snape's wand came a warm light that is not to damage the eyes and as he mentioned with a perfect control over himself, that spell as if he were singing a lullaby, the wounds of both of them have disappeared.
"I came because the order has asked me to get you out of here."
He lied.
"It was my mission to save and I've full it .That's what matters most to me." He looked with some distaste his black suit stained with blood and crumpled. A quick look at the pretty dress hinted to convince this girl to use a restorative spell. Apart from that he hated show a disheveled. Can be his clothing style was austere, but he was always immaculate and clean.
He with a sharp stroke of his wand over his suit himself was completely clean, pressed and flawless. Snape did the same with Miss Darcy.'s dress The piece that she had torn to heal his wounds of the face was now fixed it. "It was your fault, if you had not left Grimmauld Place tonight, you had not been attacked. You are a member of the order, Miss Darcy. And stop absurd questions. We have to get out of here ... please now you do not get to mourn. Just what I needed..."
Snape sighed in a tired, rubbing his forehead with energy trying not to lose patience when she put her head on his chest. He did not know what to do, he was like a rock feeling that young woman, double the lily, with her head on his chest crying. Snape closed the eyes because being around her was like back in those days he was a student at the time when he was friends with Lily and they two were always together. He dropped his head and smelled her hair red .... the same smell.
He closed his eyes, he had to leave there. He moved away to Miss Darcy decision lightly, and he rose from the ground hiding his wand on the inside jacket pocket. He missed both his clothes and hidden pockets. He was a gentleman and offered his hand to the young woman to help her off the floor. "We have to go from here"
Snape began to hear loud music on the other side of that door, the pub was full of people. He gave a snort of despair. "Let's go". He gripped the wrist of the young woman opened the door to face a dark, thick with smoke, lights that did damage to the eye and people dancing so intimate that song. "Damn it. Come to the door. " Whispered in the ear of her leaning slightly.
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Lily listened to him and shook her head. “I did not have anything else to clean your wounds that you got for me.” She told him as she listened him about her kissing him. She just nodded her head and sighed. She figured that she would have to wait for him to come comfortable with her being around since they really just met a few days ago. When he said something about her not thanking him, she shook her head and looked at him. “I will thank someone that saved my life.” She told him as she looked back down at the floor, when he went on to say that the Order had asked him to come save her from the club. She knew that he was right but she would defend herself to him because she did not want him to think that she just came for no reason.
“I left the Order Headquarters because I have someone that was looking for my family. I was supposed to meet him tonight and did.” She told him as she looked at him after he had healed her and made their clothes look new. “They went back to the orphanage to find who left me and found out that it was Mrs. Evans.” She told him as she looked away from him. She figured that he would ber angry at her for say that but she needed him to know that she was not making this up.
She did not like to know that she was the sister of the woman that he had lost. She figured that she would request to go back to America so that he would not have to see her again. She did not want to see the digust on his face because he would hate her for being the family he had lost.
She let him take her by the hand and started to smile at the song. She looked up at him with a twinkle in her eyes. She let him take her toward the door but stopped when they got to the dance floor, right before the door. She pulled against him. She pulled him onto the dance floor during her favorite song. She put her hand on his shoulder and put her other on his hand. “One dance.” She asked him as she figured that it was a little late to ask him but she did it anyway. She figured that she could talk to him.
She sighed as she looked up at his coal eyes from his chest with her green ones. “Snape, I know that you love Lily Evans. Even with me coming out to be family of the Evan’s must be hard for you.” She said as she looked back down with her eyes so that he would not see the tears that were threating to fall because finally found some where that she could call home and be with people like her.
She looked back up at him and sighed. “I will talk to Remus and Sirius about going back to America to help the Order over there, so that you will not have to lay eyes on me again, since I am so much trouble.” She told him as she went into the spin for the dance. The dress that she had came up and showed a little bit of her thighs. She finally looked up at him with her green eyes. She waited for him to get angry at her and what he would do.
She was loving the dance but she wondered if he was liking it or if it was toture for him just to be around her. She did not want him to hate her because of her looks or her family but if he wanted to hate her because of herself then that was fine. She would not force him to around her if he hated her that much.
