Fic: Invitation
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alisanneTitle: Invitation
Author:alisanne
Rating: PG
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Severus Snape/Harry Potter, James SIrius Potter.
Word Count: 495
Warnings: None.
Summary: The quest for privacy is real.
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adventdrabbles' prompt # 14: Christmas stocking full of coal. This is part 13 of my How Harry Claimed Severus series (LJ/IJ/DW).
Beta(s):torino10154.
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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Invitation
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“That went surprisingly well,” says Severus, his arms around Harry as they watch the younger children playing with Braxy through the window.
“I knew it would.” Harry leans back in Severus’ arms. “Looking back, I think the kids have been hinting that I should find someone for a while now.”
“How…enlightened.” Severus kisses the back of Harry’s neck. “Unfortunately, I doubt everyone will approve.”
“The important people will.” Turning in Severus’ embrace, Harry smiles at him. “Anyone who doesn’t can piss off.”
“Mr Potter!” Severus smirks. “Such language.” Leaning in, he murmurs, “I’m not going to have to spank you, am I?”
“Promises, promises.” Harry’s still laughing as their lips meet, his chuckles morphing into moans as Severus gathers him in and snogs him thoroughly.
“Hey, Dad, are we still going to stuff stockings tonight— Argh!”
Harry and Severus separate slowly, Harry turning to look at James, who’s bright red. Harry’s sure his face matches his son’s. “I think we’re going to need to establish some rules, James,” he says. “Maybe knock before entering a room?”
James, his eyes avoiding Harry’s, coughs. “Or you could hang a sock on the door when the room’s off limits?” He grins. “We could make it a Christmas stocking to keep it seasonal.”
“Continue that and you’ll be getting coal in yours,” warns Harry, amused.
James rolls his eyes. “Whatever, Dad.”
Shaking his head, Harry says, “And in answer to your question, yes, we’ll be stuffing stockings later…”
“Is that so?” murmurs Severus, his voice thick with innuendo.
Even more heat suffuses Harry’s face as he tries to ignore him. “…once Al and Lily are in bed.”
“Okay.” James’ eyes meet Harry’s. “May I Floo to Teddy’s now? He has that new Quidditch board game and he promised we’d play.”
“Go ahead. Just be back in time for supper.”
“Will do, Dad.” Smiling hesitantly at Severus, he sketches a wave and a moment later ducks out the door.
Harry leans his forehead against Severus’ and sighs. “Would you like to stay for supper too? We’d love to have you.”
“I’d love to have you, too,” purrs Severus, making desire spiral through Harry. “Alas, we’re expected at the Manor.”
“Right. Of course.” Swallowing his disappointment, Harry tries to pull away, but Severus clings.
“You didn’t let me finish,” says Severus. “Once dinner has been completed, I can meet up with you. If that’s all right.”
“That would be brilliant!” Harry beams. Then he hesitates. “How do you feel about returning here?”
“That would be acceptable.” Severus hums. “Although my place would afford us a bit more…privacy.”
Harry groans. “Tempting, but I can’t leave the kids unsupervised.”
“Of course.” Severus sighs.
“Although, you should know, my room has permanent Silencing Charms.” Harry meets Severus’ gaze with a blush. “Would that work?” He shivers with the intensity of the look Severus gives him.
“It will work for me.”
“Brilliant. It’s a date.”
Severus kisses him. “Indeed it is.”
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Continued in Bad Influence (LJ/IJ/DW).
Author:
alisanneRating: PG
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Severus Snape/Harry Potter, James SIrius Potter.
Word Count: 495
Warnings: None.
Summary: The quest for privacy is real.
A/N: Written for
adventdrabbles/adventdrabbles' prompt # 14: Christmas stocking full of coal. This is part 13 of my How Harry Claimed Severus series (LJ/IJ/DW).Beta(s):
torino10154.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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Invitation
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“That went surprisingly well,” says Severus, his arms around Harry as they watch the younger children playing with Braxy through the window.
“I knew it would.” Harry leans back in Severus’ arms. “Looking back, I think the kids have been hinting that I should find someone for a while now.”
“How…enlightened.” Severus kisses the back of Harry’s neck. “Unfortunately, I doubt everyone will approve.”
“The important people will.” Turning in Severus’ embrace, Harry smiles at him. “Anyone who doesn’t can piss off.”
“Mr Potter!” Severus smirks. “Such language.” Leaning in, he murmurs, “I’m not going to have to spank you, am I?”
“Promises, promises.” Harry’s still laughing as their lips meet, his chuckles morphing into moans as Severus gathers him in and snogs him thoroughly.
“Hey, Dad, are we still going to stuff stockings tonight— Argh!”
Harry and Severus separate slowly, Harry turning to look at James, who’s bright red. Harry’s sure his face matches his son’s. “I think we’re going to need to establish some rules, James,” he says. “Maybe knock before entering a room?”
James, his eyes avoiding Harry’s, coughs. “Or you could hang a sock on the door when the room’s off limits?” He grins. “We could make it a Christmas stocking to keep it seasonal.”
“Continue that and you’ll be getting coal in yours,” warns Harry, amused.
James rolls his eyes. “Whatever, Dad.”
Shaking his head, Harry says, “And in answer to your question, yes, we’ll be stuffing stockings later…”
“Is that so?” murmurs Severus, his voice thick with innuendo.
Even more heat suffuses Harry’s face as he tries to ignore him. “…once Al and Lily are in bed.”
“Okay.” James’ eyes meet Harry’s. “May I Floo to Teddy’s now? He has that new Quidditch board game and he promised we’d play.”
“Go ahead. Just be back in time for supper.”
“Will do, Dad.” Smiling hesitantly at Severus, he sketches a wave and a moment later ducks out the door.
Harry leans his forehead against Severus’ and sighs. “Would you like to stay for supper too? We’d love to have you.”
“I’d love to have you, too,” purrs Severus, making desire spiral through Harry. “Alas, we’re expected at the Manor.”
“Right. Of course.” Swallowing his disappointment, Harry tries to pull away, but Severus clings.
“You didn’t let me finish,” says Severus. “Once dinner has been completed, I can meet up with you. If that’s all right.”
“That would be brilliant!” Harry beams. Then he hesitates. “How do you feel about returning here?”
“That would be acceptable.” Severus hums. “Although my place would afford us a bit more…privacy.”
Harry groans. “Tempting, but I can’t leave the kids unsupervised.”
“Of course.” Severus sighs.
“Although, you should know, my room has permanent Silencing Charms.” Harry meets Severus’ gaze with a blush. “Would that work?” He shivers with the intensity of the look Severus gives him.
“It will work for me.”
“Brilliant. It’s a date.”
Severus kisses him. “Indeed it is.”
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Continued in Bad Influence (LJ/IJ/DW).
