Fandom: Harry Potter
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. I just wish I did.
Notes: I just joined (i hope you don't mind my posting.) This is my first drabble in a drabble community - in fact it's my first fan fic posted anywhere... please let me know if I have messed up.
The rain is cold, but not cold enough to damp the heat of his flesh. Every time he closes his eyes, he can see her.
Dressed in shadows she is dripping with moisture; Lupin closes his eyes. The image is still there.
He wants to crawl to her feet, lick up her calves, her fingers in his hair. Ever since he first saw her he knew there was something. Like calling to like.
He can taste her nectar on his tongue. His breath catches; knowing it can never be.
He opens his eyes and sees her sheltering her children.