Stirring It
Title: Stirring it
Team Name: Spying for The Order, for a change.
Word Count: 2 x 100
Rating: G
Challenge: Trick or Treat
Characters: Hermione, Severus
ANs: Struggled to make it fit 100, so have 200 words. There may or may not be a third part - I dunno, this just seems a little unfinished to me. Dedicated to zigadenus - for reasons :D
Snape walked into the small Still Room Granger had set up beside her study. Hearing her in the kitchen beyond, he was about to drop some papers onto the counter when he noted a steaming mug and the unmistakable aroma of coffee. He picked it up, raising an eyebrow at the moving image of a cauldron and stirring rod with the innuendo-laden caption 'Stir it all night long, Baby!”
Just then Granger came back into the room, looking as if she had indeed been at it all night. She gasped when she saw him, and tried to grab the mug.
Snape held the mug out of her reach and smirked. “Thinking of anyone in particular to do the stirring?” he asked, ignoring her cry to stop as he took a mouthful - then spitting it right back out again. Granger had the audacity to giggle.
“Trick or Treat! But seriously, it's the end of the month and that's the dregs from the bottom of an ancient jar of instant. Sorry, but my Student Allowance isn't in yet and I was desperate after spending the night editing my work - my tutor is a right Tartar, you know,” she said, tongue-in-cheek.
Team Name: Spying for The Order, for a change.
Word Count: 2 x 100
Rating: G
Challenge: Trick or Treat
Characters: Hermione, Severus
ANs: Struggled to make it fit 100, so have 200 words. There may or may not be a third part - I dunno, this just seems a little unfinished to me. Dedicated to zigadenus - for reasons :D
Snape walked into the small Still Room Granger had set up beside her study. Hearing her in the kitchen beyond, he was about to drop some papers onto the counter when he noted a steaming mug and the unmistakable aroma of coffee. He picked it up, raising an eyebrow at the moving image of a cauldron and stirring rod with the innuendo-laden caption 'Stir it all night long, Baby!”
Just then Granger came back into the room, looking as if she had indeed been at it all night. She gasped when she saw him, and tried to grab the mug.
Snape held the mug out of her reach and smirked. “Thinking of anyone in particular to do the stirring?” he asked, ignoring her cry to stop as he took a mouthful - then spitting it right back out again. Granger had the audacity to giggle.
“Trick or Treat! But seriously, it's the end of the month and that's the dregs from the bottom of an ancient jar of instant. Sorry, but my Student Allowance isn't in yet and I was desperate after spending the night editing my work - my tutor is a right Tartar, you know,” she said, tongue-in-cheek.