Bits & Pieces
Harry-face a brilliant scarlet- stood as stiff as a statute. It was like a train wreck, you couldn't look away.
"Potter!"
He must have mispronounced the spell. Obviously, he had because there was a livid, naked Snape glaring daggers at him.
"Potter!"
All he could do is stare. And stare.
Looks kinda…sexy like that. Nice arse. Who knew he was hun-
"POTTER! Stop staring at my bits and conjure back my clothing!"
Bits?
Harry snorted.
More than just a few bits.
"Dunno, Professor. I think au naturale is a good look for you."
"…"
This time Snape's face went scarlet.