Drabble: More Than a Spot
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alisanneTitle: More Than a Spot
Author:![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
alisanne
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
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snupin100's challenge: #141: a spot of bother.
Characters: Remus/Severus
Authors Notes: AU, suggestion of Mpreg.
Beta:sevfan
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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More Than a Spot
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Severus burst into the infirmary, robes flaring. “Where is he?” he demanded.
Poppy gestured towards a cot where Remus was propped up, looking a bit wan.
With a curt nod, Severus strode over, settling on the edge of the bed. “You fainted in the Great Hall?” he asked.
Remus flushed. “Yes. I’m fine now, though, Severus. No need to worry.”
“I shall worry if I feel like it, wolf,” Severus murmured. “Does Poppy know what’s wrong?”
Remus shrugged. “Just a spot of bother.”
Poppy snorted as she walked up. “In nine months it’ll be more than a spot,” she predicted.
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Author:
alisanneWord Count: 100
Rating: PG
Written for
snupin100's challenge: #141: a spot of bother.Characters: Remus/Severus
Authors Notes: AU, suggestion of Mpreg.
Beta:
sevfanDisclaimer: 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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More Than a Spot
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Severus burst into the infirmary, robes flaring. “Where is he?” he demanded.
Poppy gestured towards a cot where Remus was propped up, looking a bit wan.
With a curt nod, Severus strode over, settling on the edge of the bed. “You fainted in the Great Hall?” he asked.
Remus flushed. “Yes. I’m fine now, though, Severus. No need to worry.”
“I shall worry if I feel like it, wolf,” Severus murmured. “Does Poppy know what’s wrong?”
Remus shrugged. “Just a spot of bother.”
Poppy snorted as she walked up. “In nine months it’ll be more than a spot,” she predicted.
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