Fic: Roses are Dead… Pairing: Severus/Harry Rating: Rimming A/N: This is all for inspiredlife. Happy Valentine's Day, sweetness. And thank you so very much
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Call the next one Bob and I'll love you forever. Also, this was funny. And hot.
It was a bloody nightmare. Blood would have rather improved it, I think. *shudders*
He stabbed it with his fork. *cheers* If only it would bleed too. ...pulling his fork free from the orb, which was whining piteously now. Have I said I love the orb abuse? 'Cause I do.
"Headmistress," he said, with as much dignity as he was capable. "Kindly go fuck yourself." Yes! Not literaly, of couse, but yes!
He smiled as he failed yet another student. Yay!
Severus spared a moment to wonder if the ink was even dry on the essay Harry was spread out across, and then decided he didn't care. Sentence-love.
Harry sat up, disheveled, blushing, oh fuck that blush and immediately began to slide off the desk. *giggle*
"Happy Valentine's Day," Harry called to him as he walked into the hall, a cheeky grin spreading across his still flushed face. The curse missed by a fraction of an inch. Severus would never admit that he'd missed on purpose. Sweet. Really, really adorably sweet.
It was a bloody nightmare. Blood would have rather improved it, I think. *shudders*
He stabbed it with his fork. *cheers* If only it would bleed too.
...pulling his fork free from the orb, which was whining piteously now. Have I said I love the orb abuse? 'Cause I do.
"Headmistress," he said, with as much dignity as he was capable. "Kindly go fuck yourself." Yes! Not literaly, of couse, but yes!
He smiled as he failed yet another student. Yay!
Severus spared a moment to wonder if the ink was even dry on the essay Harry was spread out across, and then decided he didn't care. Sentence-love.
Harry sat up, disheveled, blushing, oh fuck that blush and immediately began to slide off the desk. *giggle*
"Happy Valentine's Day," Harry called to him as he walked into the hall, a cheeky grin spreading across his still flushed face.
The curse missed by a fraction of an inch.
Severus would never admit that he'd missed on purpose.
Sweet. Really, really adorably sweet.
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I am so glad you enjoyed this!! Thank you so much for taking the time to read and to leave such a lovely review! I really appreciate it. *hugs*
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