Drabble: Snogging Season
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alisanneTitle: Snogging Season
Author:alisanne
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Scorpius Malfoy/Albus Severus Potter
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hp_nextgen100's prompt #107: ’Tis the Season to…, and for adventdrabbles' prompt #14: Warm Fuzzy socks.
Rating: PG
Length: 100
Warnings: Fluffy sweetness, have your floss handy.
Beta(s):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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Snogging Season
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“Why are you decorating?” asked Scorpius.
Albus, adorable in fuzzy Christmas socks, paused. “Because…’tis the season?”
“We’re spending half the holidays with my parents, and the second bit with your ten thousand relatives, so why bother? We won’t be here.”
“I like decorating,” said Albus. “What does it hurt?”
“Just seems like a waste.”
“Oh really?” Albus beckoned Scorpius over. When he moved closer, Albus pointed up.
“Mistletoe?” Scorpius snorted. “We don’t need excuses to kiss.”
“We don’t,” agreed Albus, leaning in. He kissed Scorpius softly, sweetly. “But it doesn’t hurt, does it?”
“Mmm.” Scorpius smiled. “I suppose not.”
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Author:
alisanneCharacter(s)/Pairing(s): Scorpius Malfoy/Albus Severus Potter
Challenge: Written for
hp_nextgen100/hp_nextgen100/hp_nextgen100's prompt #107: ’Tis the Season to…, and for adventdrabbles' prompt #14: Warm Fuzzy socks.Rating: PG
Length: 100
Warnings: Fluffy sweetness, have your floss handy.
Beta(s):
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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Snogging Season
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“Why are you decorating?” asked Scorpius.
Albus, adorable in fuzzy Christmas socks, paused. “Because…’tis the season?”
“We’re spending half the holidays with my parents, and the second bit with your ten thousand relatives, so why bother? We won’t be here.”
“I like decorating,” said Albus. “What does it hurt?”
“Just seems like a waste.”
“Oh really?” Albus beckoned Scorpius over. When he moved closer, Albus pointed up.
“Mistletoe?” Scorpius snorted. “We don’t need excuses to kiss.”
“We don’t,” agreed Albus, leaning in. He kissed Scorpius softly, sweetly. “But it doesn’t hurt, does it?”
“Mmm.” Scorpius smiled. “I suppose not.”
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