All I Want for Christmas…
Soon Hermione found herself sitting on Severus' lap. She grinned to herself.
"What's so funny?"
"I feel like I'm visiting Santa…" Hermione chuckled, imaging Severus in red robes with a matching Santa hat.
Severus eyed her suspiciously. "Who's Santa?"
"Nevermind."
But, all humor aside, Hermione was actually quite nervous. For a moment she wondered if she had lost her mind.
Of course, it was silly to be so apprehensive of kissing her husband.
"Well?" Severus raised an eyebrow.
If Severus thought he could belittle her into abandoning her idea, he was quite wrong.
Hermione gathered her courage and leaned in.
………
So, I nearly killed you all with the last cliffie and by Jove, I'm doing it again. So sorry!
Oh well, I'm sure the twig on the side of the cliff that you're hanging on to with one hand will hold your weight until tomorrow. :D