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Sempraseverus — Carousell II variation
Published: 2011-09-02 05:12:37 +0000 UTC; Views: 595; Favourites: 11; Downloads: 14
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Another image for this previously posted page ... something with SS in it ...Sleep came easily … His dreams however were of quite another caliber …
He had fallen into a deep slumber after a short time. The fire had burned down to little more than greying ash and some few glowing embers … A soft moan issued from his lips, then another, he shifted in the liquid movement of a dreamer – he turned onto his side, reached for the pillow – pulling it closer to him … he drew his legs up, he then lay motionless for a long while … The fog outside had occulted the Moon but not its passage across the sky … The defused light made its way even onto his slumbering eyes …
Severus stood by the shoreline of the Lake, his thirst was great, yet he would not crouch down to drink of its waters … something stopped him – not any silly notion of propriety or any such nonsense … No, he felt that he was being watched … observed from some obscured proximity … an unseen watcher who glared menacingly at him …
He could feel the malevolent sentiment, it seethed negatively from the observer right up against the back of his neck … If he should divert his attention, it would surely strike …
The beast … for it was a beast … would remain fixed, unmoving so long as he did so …
Severus stood by the shoreline of the Lake, his thirst was great indeed, the need to slake his parched lips and the desire to break this awful tension caused him to suddenly leap into the water, better to battle this unknown wet than wanting … he sucked the cold wet back of his hand, facing the bank and whatever might come …
His action compelled the thing to reveal itself … to his awe, It materialized slowly before him, he was confronted by an angry Hippogriff … it paced the shore to and fro – now fully revealed. It held his gaze … unblinking, unwavering, denying him passage, waiting … both hearts were fixed, constrained … challenging and resolute in contention over both waterline and the shore …
The Hippogriff charged at him without further provocation; It roared and cried out a magnificent shriek of an eagle mingled with that of a lions terrible roar, Severus nearly buckled at the blasting sound of it – at that very instant an astounding flash of light and colors took them both completely by surprise …
Severus twitched violently in the bed … the dream was breaking apart, ‘no’ he would not yield to this creature … but alas, the dawn was breaking in through the window, the morning light cast its rays across the pillow and his face … the blaze found the center of his consciousness and withdrew him from his dream estate …
He gasped and sat up with a start …
A twisted little variation on:
'Something wicked this way comes ...'
attack of the SharpiePens and some gimp color ... hee hee hee
