Drabble: Classic Union
Title: Classic Union
Author:
alisanne
Rating: PG
Pairing: Severus Snape/Harry Potter.
Word Count: 100 x 3
Warnings: Dialogue only.
A/N: Written for
adventdrabbles/
adventdrabbles's prompt # 14: Lighting a candle, and for
snarry100/
snarry100/
snarry100's prompt# 606: Classic.
Sorry, The Wisdom series is on hiatus for the moment until Holiday Madness™ is over.
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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Classic Union
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“Everything’s ready out there. It looks lovely. The candles are lit and the chapel’s all decorated… Severus! Stop fussing with your robes.”
“This cravat’s choking me.”
“It’s classic to wear one with formal wedding attire. Lucius wore a cravat for our wedding and it was—”
“You’ll forgive me if I don’t wish to discuss your husband just now, Narcissa.”
“No, I suppose you don’t. You’re rather discuss your soon-to-be-husband, wouldn’t you?”
“Is he here yet?”
“Harry?”
“No, Ronald Weasley. Of course Harry!”
“You are snippy. Relax, Severus. Harry clearly adores you. Now let’s go get you married.”
“Finally we agree.”
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“Harry, leave it!”
“I can’t! Whatever you put in my hair’s making my scalp itch.”
“Fine. Finite. Better?”
“Yes! And sorry, but I’m not sure Severus would recognise me without messy hair.”
“It is your classic look, I suppose.”
“How many people are out there?”
“The chapel’s packed. Wait…did you invite Skeeter?”
“No! We need to get rid of her.”
“How? Oh, I have an idea. I’ll be right back.”
“What’d you do?”
“Tripped one of the boys lighting the candles. She ran off swearing about hot wax.”
“Hermione, you are brilliant.”
“You’re welcome. Now let’s get you married.”
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“Can you believe we’re actually married!”
“We’d better be, this cravat’s choking me.”
“You look great in it, though. Sexy.”
“Indeed. You look edible.”
“Even with my messy hair?”
“Especially with your hair. You look the way you do after we’ve made love.”
“Damn, Severus. You can’t talk like that right now!”
“Why not? We’re dancing, no one can hear us.”
“True, but it makes me want to shag you now.”
“Classically, sex is encouraged after weddings, but we could create a new tradition.”
“Severus!”
“Don’t tell me you’re shocked. You knew who you were marrying.”
“Yes, yes I did.”
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Author:
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Rating: PG
Pairing: Severus Snape/Harry Potter.
Word Count: 100 x 3
Warnings: Dialogue only.
A/N: Written for
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Sorry, The Wisdom series is on hiatus for the moment until Holiday Madness™ is over.
Beta(s):
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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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Classic Union
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“Everything’s ready out there. It looks lovely. The candles are lit and the chapel’s all decorated… Severus! Stop fussing with your robes.”
“This cravat’s choking me.”
“It’s classic to wear one with formal wedding attire. Lucius wore a cravat for our wedding and it was—”
“You’ll forgive me if I don’t wish to discuss your husband just now, Narcissa.”
“No, I suppose you don’t. You’re rather discuss your soon-to-be-husband, wouldn’t you?”
“Is he here yet?”
“Harry?”
“No, Ronald Weasley. Of course Harry!”
“You are snippy. Relax, Severus. Harry clearly adores you. Now let’s go get you married.”
“Finally we agree.”
~
“Harry, leave it!”
“I can’t! Whatever you put in my hair’s making my scalp itch.”
“Fine. Finite. Better?”
“Yes! And sorry, but I’m not sure Severus would recognise me without messy hair.”
“It is your classic look, I suppose.”
“How many people are out there?”
“The chapel’s packed. Wait…did you invite Skeeter?”
“No! We need to get rid of her.”
“How? Oh, I have an idea. I’ll be right back.”
“What’d you do?”
“Tripped one of the boys lighting the candles. She ran off swearing about hot wax.”
“Hermione, you are brilliant.”
“You’re welcome. Now let’s get you married.”
~
“Can you believe we’re actually married!”
“We’d better be, this cravat’s choking me.”
“You look great in it, though. Sexy.”
“Indeed. You look edible.”
“Even with my messy hair?”
“Especially with your hair. You look the way you do after we’ve made love.”
“Damn, Severus. You can’t talk like that right now!”
“Why not? We’re dancing, no one can hear us.”
“True, but it makes me want to shag you now.”
“Classically, sex is encouraged after weddings, but we could create a new tradition.”
“Severus!”
“Don’t tell me you’re shocked. You knew who you were marrying.”
“Yes, yes I did.”
~