-=I don't harry potter characters etc, blah blah blah.=-
Of Men and Marshmallows
"That's not the way you do it, Severus," Remus chided. "You won't have any marshmallow left if you do it like that."
The marshmallow fizzed and glowed orange over black. The fired subsided considerably before Severus blew it out. The charred confection, looked like a charcoal briquette. Severus opened his mouth wide biting the black brittle sweet off the toasting fork. "I like them burnt." Severus shot his tongue out to lick the little bit of white left on the fork as Remus cringed.
Remus toasted a marshmallow until it barely bubbled on the surface. "See that's they way you're supposed to do it." Remus looked to Severus who stared at the glowing black glob, face alight with pleasure.
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