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Designs on The Heart	By : snapeswife Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 1315 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 1: Untidy Memories

Rosemarie Elizabeth Reymond hated the Holidays and anything to do with blasted holiday cheer. The conversation of which she as an unfortunate bystander of had quickly changed from an interesting theory on charms on clothing to Filius Flitwick's plans for Christmas, and though she held the short statured professor in high regard at that very moment she wanted to smack the living shit out of him. Although she had remained close to the Hogwarts professor she had never seen him more excited about something she found to be so trivial. Taking their friendship into consideration rather than yelling at him to bugger off she rose silently and nodded her goodbye to Flitwick and his partner, who at the present was a very interested Minerva McGonagall and silently left The Three Broomsticks. Liz shook her head as she exited the building the evening light picked up the natural highlights of blue in her already dark hair and shimmered across her pale skin, she drew her summer cloak in around her. It wasn't cold just a chilly breeze suddenly. Her dark brows pulled together in frustration as she battled against the wind.

While sitting and enjoying a Butterbeer in peace had been her original intent for the evening Liz quickly changed her plans, and began the slow trek towards the shop she owned with her dear friend Cassander Raven. Ideas for a dress swirling through her mind she walked towards the alleyways that lead behind the shop. As she looked out over the small wizarding village her thoughts turned to the events that had happed just barely four years ago, the sudden fall of the Dark Lord, the deaths of so many. Liz felt that familiar vice grip on her heart once more as she looked into the sunset, she found a nearby bench and let the tears come as she once more she felt her thoughts turn once more to the man she had saved, but could never tell that she loved.

Severus Snape was a cold, hateful, spiteful man, and yet she had loved him. She could have never told him though; he would have thought her stupid. Just another silly Gryffindor with a school girl crush, but it wasn't like that. She had felt her crush for him shift when she was in her third year, Percy Weasley had pushed her down when she had refused a date with him, and she broke her tailbone so she was unable to get up. Snape had rescued her and helped her to the Hospital wing. It was a few years later though that she realized her heart belonged to him. It was when she graduated, Snape had gone out of his way to find her a potions apprenticeship. Although she was good at it Charms was her passion. She had forgone them both though and gone to a muggle college in America for Fashion Design. Liz thought that he was going to be angry with her when she told him but he just let out a low chuckle and gently kissed her cheek before gliding away, she had stood there in shock before furiously blushing. While initially it had been a shock to live in muggle America she had gotten used to it and a few years later she found herself back in Hogsmead running and owning Robes by Raven. Although she made most of the robes herself she didn't mind. Liz's internal monologue suddenly went into ramble mode as she thought about all the things that had happened when she returned, arriving at Hogwarts only to be taken prisoner by the very man she came to see, helping in the fight and then the dread that had set in when she saw Potter and his friends fleeing from the Shrieking shack.

Liz had fought the sobs that shook her body as she knelt by the man she had loved so dearly, his eyes glassy and distant, his skin paler than ever before, she had thought him dead until she saw the nervous movements of his hand. Quickly pulling out her want she used a reversing spell on the blood that had been pouring out of the wound on his neck and healed it almost completely just as he slipped into oblivion. He had lain unconscious in St. Mungos for three months and every day she had come to visit, she was even there when he had awoke. It was Lily Potter's name on his lips when he woke though, and her heart had shattered so she had left and never gone back. Four years later to the day she found herself sitting on the bench crying for a man who would never know her feelings, she would never see him again. With her heart heavy Liz stood and finally walked down the alleyways cloaked in darkness. Quietly she glided down the alleyway her eyes on the ground knowing very well the light green orbs would reflect her emotion; she was quietly musing to herself about how soft the ground was today so she didn't even see the dark cloaked figure in front of her until she slammed into someone's wide chest.

"Bloody hell!" Liz nearly screamed as her robs and cloak entangled with who ever she had walked into, and they fell to the ground with a resounding thud. There was a brief moment of struggle before she learnt that who ever she had hit was definitely male, their slight erection was pressed into her hip, so she bit her lip hard to keep the naughty thought from forming and tried to get up once more. Liz got flustered and nearly moaned as a spike of desire shot through her when a hand accidentally grazed her thigh within centimeters of her core; so she pulled her wand out and magically righted their clothes. Crawling off the man she collided into Liz sat against the wall closet to the back door of the shop, just incase she needed a quick escape.

Liz watched the dark figure rise with their back to her, silently adjusting his black robes. Her head was pounding from where it had struck some hard body part and her back throbbed from where she had landed on his hard chest. Sighing in aggravation she slowly stood stretching gently to make sure nothing else was hurt. Liz had turned her back to the dark man and didn't turn around until she heard them clear their throat. Dropping her head in shame for not watching where she was going she turned around and looked into a pair of severe dark eyes that were narrowed in annoyance. Liz let out an annoyed sigh and muttered.

"Oh Fuck me!"
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