No Place I'd Rather Be
Two people groaned as they woke the next morning.
"How much of that infernal drink did we consume?" Snape asked thickly.
"Enough to make you pin me to the wall and snog me…in front of the rest of the staff."
He turned his head carefully and blearily looked at the woman in bed with him.
"Did anyone notice?"
"I'm not sure," Hermione admitted. "I was a bit preoccupied."
"Do you remember how we ended up back in my chambers?"
"No," she said, then grinned wickedly. "But I remember everything that happened once we got here."
He smirked. "Merry Christmas, Hermione."
And Merry Christmas to all of you! A particular note about this story- drakien and I each wrote two chapters. In the future, if we write any stories together we will post them under our jointly held account The Beauty and the Tragedy here on ffnet. This story will also be up there but unfortunately there is a two day wait period for new users and we only set up the account today. However, leave me a review here or on drakien's account and we will be happy writers!
I hope you all have a wonderful holiday season! May you all wake up and find Severus in your beds. Ha ha. Although, I suspect a few partners might be a litte miffed at that.