One Hell of a Day
By BertaS
8/12/09
Word Count 273
Answers Severus *sighs* Fluffy Fluffiness challenge, completely Torina safe.
One Hell of a Day
Severus threw himself into his armchair with a heartfelt sigh. "Well," he said to his likewise tired companion, "that could have gone worse. Just wish I knew how."
"Yeah," Harry lamented, "Murphy does seem to hate the lot of us."
Snorting Severus closed his eyes before sneering half heartedly, "You know, if I hadn't been raised partially in the muggle world, I would have no idea who or what you were talking about."
Harry laughed as he moved to straddle the older man's lap and nuzzle into his neck. He whispered, "True." as he worked the long row of tiny buttons on the dress robes Severus was wearing. "Tomorrow will be better."
Severus groaned, "Promise?" as Harry found one of those wonderfully sensitive spots on his neck just above his collar bone.
"Mm." was Harry's answer as he was occupied with lavishing attention on every inch of Severus' exposed neck and chest.
"No hall full of Gryffindors?" Severus growled as he pulled the younger mans robe off over Harry's head. "No having to make small talk with complete idiots?" he almost snarled. "No more weddings?" was his next almost plaintive question.
Harry mumbled, "Only one, but not tomorrow."
"What? I thought all your friends were married now?" Severus said through a clinched jaw as he kept himself from wailing simply by force of will.
Chuckling Harry lifted his head to kiss Severus softly on the lips. He then whispered, "Well, just ours, when you agree to marry me."