He laid there with Severus, not allowing himself to sleep. Remus shifted ever so lightly so that he was holding Severus' sleeping form. He let the minutes slip by, simply looking at him. His heart went out to him. For all his parents flaws, he knew they loved him. Remus couldn't bare to think of all the abuse that was in Snape's life.
A hand went into Severus' hair as he continued to lay there. He was so tired, but there was too much. He knew it was too selfish to lay there. If they got caught, the Marauders wouldn't be adding to his growing number of scars, they'd be adding to his. And it would be utterly and completely his fault. But he didn't want to wake him either. He looked at ease, something he probably didn't get to feel all that often.
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Date: 2010-08-12 10:00 pm (UTC)A hand went into Severus' hair as he continued to lay there. He was so tired, but there was too much. He knew it was too selfish to lay there. If they got caught, the Marauders wouldn't be adding to his growing number of scars, they'd be adding to his. And it would be utterly and completely his fault. But he didn't want to wake him either. He looked at ease, something he probably didn't get to feel all that often.