Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Harry Potter.
Written for Hopscotch.
Prompts: chocolate (food), bra (word), yellow (word).
Severus covers Hermione up with a yellow blanket to hide the fact she's wearing only her bra. She passed out before she could take it off.
It amazed him how speedy she stripped off her clothes when moments before she was emptying her stomach contents all over the floor, chocolate and vodka.
He knew it was a bad idea when she told him she going out with the girls. Every single time she came home drunk and he would always end up taking care of her.
Not that he minded taking care of his wife because he didn't.
She had taken care of him over the years, through the worst moments of his life.
Never judged him for the sins of his past nor listened to those who had nothing but bad things to say about him.
No, he didn't mind taking care of her however he did mind that she currently hogging their bed.
Which meant he was going to be sleeping on the sofa again. A sofa, he was sure was invented by a really sadistic individual.
Hermione was very lucky he loved as much as he did.
