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Day Eight
Santa Baby
Harry and Severus were dressed for the little show with the kids. They had two of their own, Ron and Hermione four were there, as were Luna and Neville's two. They had each dressed up as something for Christmas, it had been Ron's big idea, that Hermione and Luna had taken and run with, unfortunately for the remaining three. Harry and Severus still did not know how the two of them had been roped in for the little show.
Severus had been grouchy about it, though at least he had trousers, compared to Harry, who had been given the role of an Elf, a female elf at that.
"I refuse to go out and there and make a fool of myself." Severus growled as he folded his arms in front of his chest and scowled at his husband.
Harry, thin lipped looked at him and said as he pointed to the open door, "If I have to wear this ridiculous outfit, the least you can do is go out there and play Santa!"
"No," Severus grunted.
"Then you are sleeping on the couch over Christmas." Harry smirked.
"You wouldn't?" Severus said, his jaw dropping to the floor.
Harry smiled, "Wouldn't I?"
Severus looked at him, worriedly, then said, "You would." He turned around, took a deep breath, pulled up the fluffy white beard and walked out of the room.
Harry grinned, "Works every time." He said as he gave an evil little chuckle and joined his husband out in the living room with the rest of their friends and children.
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