Happy B-Day Yuki
3/8/09
I'm temporarily out of my mind. Should you find me, please wait till I return.
Severus slammed into his quarters only to find Harry once again seated at his desk using his quill. "Oh for the love of…" he huffed, "What are you doing now?"
Harry sighed, "Well, it's Yuki's birthday and I'm not sure what she'd prefer." He shrugged, "I mean we had tubby time for Lupa and star got a picture so we have to do something different. How do we know what she wants?"
"Hum," Severus frowned, "that is a bit of a dilemma, isn't it.
Harry nodded, "Yes, well, we need to decide, the desk, the wall, or maybe the hearth rug?" He frowned shaking his head, "No, we both got rug burns the last time we tried that."
Severus snorted, "Not to mention the floo wasn't closed." He took a deep breath, "Yuki could be kinky and want one of us hanging from the ceiling fan for all we know."
Harry's face went blank, "Don't be ridicules Severus. The fan would never turn with one of us hanging from it. The motor isn't strong enough."
Severus smirked, "A feather weight charm and a bigger motor?"
Harry looked thoughtful, "I suppose we could try." He said as Severus was dragging him toward the bedroom, "While we wait for Yuki to let us know what she prefers."
Happy Birthday Yuki
Berta