Fic: Summer S'mores
Jul. 24th, 2014 10:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Summer S'mores
Author:
alisanne
Pairings/threesome: Severus Snape/Harry Potter.
Rating: PG
Word count: 200
Challenge: Written for the Snarry Summer Fest at
snape_potter. Theme chosen: Er...food?
Warning(s): None.
Summary: Harry learns from the Americans.
A/N: Thank you,
sevfan and
emynn! ♥
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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Summer S’mores
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Severus watched Harry gather ingredients. “What are these masterpieces called?”
“S’mores. They’re delicious,” Harry replied.
Placing a square of Honeydukes milk chocolate on a biscuit, he melted a marshmallow on top with a flame charm. Then, smashing another biscuit over it, he handed the whole thing to Severus. “Trust me,” he said as Severus inspected it.
Taking a tentative bite, Severus’ eyes widened.
“I know, right?” Harry beamed. “That was my reaction, too.”
Quickly finishing his s’more, Severus began assisting Harry by charm roasting more marshmallows. “So what else did you learn at the American Auror conference?” he asked as produced more s’mores.
Harry grinned. “Oh, stuff like how to incorporate modern Muggle techniques into magical crime solving.” He shrugged. “But this was by far the best thing I learned. And I’m told Americans eat these all summer.”
“Do they indeed?” Licking his fingers, Severus hummed, a speculative look on his face.
Harry laughed. “What are you plotting?”
“I’m simply contemplating other places to apply chocolate and marshmallows,” Severus purred. Grasping Harry’s hand, he sucked one of his chocolate-covered fingers into his mouth. “They eat these all summer you say?”
Harry’s mouth went dry. “Yes.”
Severus hummed. “Best get started.”
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Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Pairings/threesome: Severus Snape/Harry Potter.
Rating: PG
Word count: 200
Challenge: Written for the Snarry Summer Fest at
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Warning(s): None.
Summary: Harry learns from the Americans.
A/N: Thank you,
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
~
Summer S’mores
~
Severus watched Harry gather ingredients. “What are these masterpieces called?”
“S’mores. They’re delicious,” Harry replied.
Placing a square of Honeydukes milk chocolate on a biscuit, he melted a marshmallow on top with a flame charm. Then, smashing another biscuit over it, he handed the whole thing to Severus. “Trust me,” he said as Severus inspected it.
Taking a tentative bite, Severus’ eyes widened.
“I know, right?” Harry beamed. “That was my reaction, too.”
Quickly finishing his s’more, Severus began assisting Harry by charm roasting more marshmallows. “So what else did you learn at the American Auror conference?” he asked as produced more s’mores.
Harry grinned. “Oh, stuff like how to incorporate modern Muggle techniques into magical crime solving.” He shrugged. “But this was by far the best thing I learned. And I’m told Americans eat these all summer.”
“Do they indeed?” Licking his fingers, Severus hummed, a speculative look on his face.
Harry laughed. “What are you plotting?”
“I’m simply contemplating other places to apply chocolate and marshmallows,” Severus purred. Grasping Harry’s hand, he sucked one of his chocolate-covered fingers into his mouth. “They eat these all summer you say?”
Harry’s mouth went dry. “Yes.”
Severus hummed. “Best get started.”
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