Date: 2011-05-26 10:10 am (UTC)
"What did you honestly expect me to stay? That you did it? You don't want that anymore then I do"

He said softly, as Snape's fingers sort out those scars. Sirius gently let that shirt of his slide off his shoulders and left it fall to the forest ground. The scars mainly lined his chest. Some from Snape, others from times Remus got a little to close for comfort in his werewolf state. Those would never fade, but he hardly cared. He'd bee in wolf form when they happened. They never tell you that the cuts transfer over to your human state.

His dark eyes watched Snapes fingers silently. Where as Snape was a ball of energy. Sirius was the exact opposite. He was still, as if judging his moment to strike.
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Severus Snape

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