Drabble: Watchers
Dec. 19th, 2007 12:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Watchers
Author:
alisanne
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Written for
snupin100's challenge: #137: Envy
Characters: Remus/Severus
Authors Notes: Mild angst
Beta:
sevfan
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Watchers
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Severus patrolled nightly, despite the dearth of students remaining over Yule. Someone had to watch, after all.
Passing the Great Hall he paused, seeing a familiar face.
“Lupin?”
Lupin smiled. “Happy Christmas, Severus.”
“What are you doing?”
“Celebrating.”
Severus snorted. “Has our predicament escaped you? They celebrate. We watch.”
Lupin shrugged. “We can still enjoy ourselves. Wine?”
Accepting, Severus sipped. “Tastes like varnish.”
Lupin smiled. “It grows on you.”
“Don’t you envy...” Severus stopped.
Lupin moved next to him. “No. I’m content. Now.”
And as the two portraits watched Christmas dawn from a common frame, the world seemed much brighter.
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Author:
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Written for
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
Characters: Remus/Severus
Authors Notes: Mild angst
Beta:
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Watchers
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Severus patrolled nightly, despite the dearth of students remaining over Yule. Someone had to watch, after all.
Passing the Great Hall he paused, seeing a familiar face.
“Lupin?”
Lupin smiled. “Happy Christmas, Severus.”
“What are you doing?”
“Celebrating.”
Severus snorted. “Has our predicament escaped you? They celebrate. We watch.”
Lupin shrugged. “We can still enjoy ourselves. Wine?”
Accepting, Severus sipped. “Tastes like varnish.”
Lupin smiled. “It grows on you.”
“Don’t you envy...” Severus stopped.
Lupin moved next to him. “No. I’m content. Now.”
And as the two portraits watched Christmas dawn from a common frame, the world seemed much brighter.
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