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lesyeuxvertsTitle: The Pitfalls of Tradition
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Pairing: Snarry
Challenge: #90 – Auld Lang Syne
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: Not mine.
If there was one thing that Severus could resist, it was Harry's pout. "Slice the bubotubers more finely," he said.
"It's Auld Lang Syne –"
"No carols, no sentimentality, and none of this nonsense, Harry." Three stirs counterclockwise – the potion was perfect. "I told you, we'll have champagne and a celebratory fuck at midnight. What more do you need?"
He brushed Harry's arm away. "Shrivelfigs, in that jar –"
"It's tradition –"
"Need I remind you of the pitfalls of tradition?"
If there was one thing that Severus couldn't tolerate, it was Harry's frown – and so he kissed it away.
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Pairing: Snarry
Challenge: #90 – Auld Lang Syne
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: Not mine.
If there was one thing that Severus could resist, it was Harry's pout. "Slice the bubotubers more finely," he said.
"It's Auld Lang Syne –"
"No carols, no sentimentality, and none of this nonsense, Harry." Three stirs counterclockwise – the potion was perfect. "I told you, we'll have champagne and a celebratory fuck at midnight. What more do you need?"
He brushed Harry's arm away. "Shrivelfigs, in that jar –"
"It's tradition –"
"Need I remind you of the pitfalls of tradition?"
If there was one thing that Severus couldn't tolerate, it was Harry's frown – and so he kissed it away.
