A Cupboard In Time
On an oblivious and shiny morning, Amber Solaria Andromeda sat above the treeline. It was Valentine's Day and she was all alone. Her leg ached in sorrow for the secret love that she could never share. How could she expect Snape to love someone with a beautiful waist?
Elegantly, she began to recite a poem she had composed. "Ah, my love is like a horrible indigenous ocean, all on a summer's day. I wish my Snape would walk me, in his own sophisticated way..."
"Do you?" Snape sat down beside Amber Solaria Andromeda and put his hand on Amber Solaria Andromeda's forehead. "I think that could be arranged."
Amber Solaria Andromeda gasped brightly. "But what about my beautiful waist?"
"I like it," Snape said morosely. "I think it's marble-like."
They came together and their kiss was like the morning sun that disperses the night's darkness.
"I love you," Amber Solaria Andromeda said sexily.
"I love you too," Snape replied and walked her.
They bought a seahorse, moved in together, and lived huskily ever after.
Muahaha at least Snape doesn't get pregnant in it!!
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