Hey, look what the cat dragged in.
Characters: Snape, Harry, Bart
Time: Post-Halloween thread
Rating: PG - PG-13
Semi-Private and Incomplete
Summary: Harry went to a party to get out of the house, only to find Bart being.....Bart-like and brought him home.
Harry really desperately wanted to adjust his Halloween costume. He could feel a draft where he knew he shouldn't and it made him move that much faster through the streets. His wig was slipping down his face and the bristly black bangs obscured his vision. He shifted Bart and pratically slung him over his shoulder as he sprinted down the darkened streets and up the stairs to his flat.
He barged in the door that opened before he could reach it before slowing to a stop. His mary-jane's slipped on the floor as he stumbled into the living room.
"SEV!" he hollared, dropping Bart onto the couch. He fixed his wig and smoothed out his short school girl skirt, before walking into the kitchen. He briefly wondered if he would be in the basement, but shook that thought and headed towards their bedroom. He turned the glass knob on the door and pushed it open to see Snape laying on the bed, book open on his lap asleep. A small smile flitted across his face as he took in the scene. He hated that he would have to wake him up.
"Sev," he tried, rounding the bed. He shook the older man's shoulder gently.
Time: Post-Halloween thread
Rating: PG - PG-13
Semi-Private and Incomplete
Summary: Harry went to a party to get out of the house, only to find Bart being.....Bart-like and brought him home.
Harry really desperately wanted to adjust his Halloween costume. He could feel a draft where he knew he shouldn't and it made him move that much faster through the streets. His wig was slipping down his face and the bristly black bangs obscured his vision. He shifted Bart and pratically slung him over his shoulder as he sprinted down the darkened streets and up the stairs to his flat.
He barged in the door that opened before he could reach it before slowing to a stop. His mary-jane's slipped on the floor as he stumbled into the living room.
"SEV!" he hollared, dropping Bart onto the couch. He fixed his wig and smoothed out his short school girl skirt, before walking into the kitchen. He briefly wondered if he would be in the basement, but shook that thought and headed towards their bedroom. He turned the glass knob on the door and pushed it open to see Snape laying on the bed, book open on his lap asleep. A small smile flitted across his face as he took in the scene. He hated that he would have to wake him up.
"Sev," he tried, rounding the bed. He shook the older man's shoulder gently.