Errands
Title: Errands
Team Name: Order of the Phoenix
Word Count: 2 x 100
Rating: G
Challenge: Seedy Secondary Character, Altering Appearances
Characters: Hermione/Severus, another unnamed (but you should probably be able to guess) character
Authors Notes: Where’s he going, anyway?
1
Walking through downtown London one sunny afternoon, Hermione saw probably the last person she ever thought she’d see go into a florist, with the exception of Severus of course. Figuring he was most definitely up to no good, and assuming he was entirely too stupid to catch her, Hermione followed him in after applying a quick glamour charm.
She watched him pick up two dozen white cala lillies (her favourite), and head back out into the afternoon sunshine. Not missing a beat, she gave an apologetic nod to the florist, and jingled the door chimes on her way back out.
2
Turning the corner after that seedy rat, she traced his Apparition easily. But where she landed was not at all where she expected. She had expected some run-down bar or house, where he could transfigure those flowers back into what they really were; not her living room.
Feeling thoroughly confused, and more than a little upset, she caught the last reminants of a conversation coming from the kitchen; her kitchen.
“I’m not your errand boy, Snape, next time you want to buy your wife flowers, go yourself. Besides, this funny looking girl kept following me, I think she liked me…”
Team Name: Order of the Phoenix
Word Count: 2 x 100
Rating: G
Challenge: Seedy Secondary Character, Altering Appearances
Characters: Hermione/Severus, another unnamed (but you should probably be able to guess) character
Authors Notes: Where’s he going, anyway?
1
Walking through downtown London one sunny afternoon, Hermione saw probably the last person she ever thought she’d see go into a florist, with the exception of Severus of course. Figuring he was most definitely up to no good, and assuming he was entirely too stupid to catch her, Hermione followed him in after applying a quick glamour charm.
She watched him pick up two dozen white cala lillies (her favourite), and head back out into the afternoon sunshine. Not missing a beat, she gave an apologetic nod to the florist, and jingled the door chimes on her way back out.
2
Turning the corner after that seedy rat, she traced his Apparition easily. But where she landed was not at all where she expected. She had expected some run-down bar or house, where he could transfigure those flowers back into what they really were; not her living room.
Feeling thoroughly confused, and more than a little upset, she caught the last reminants of a conversation coming from the kitchen; her kitchen.
“I’m not your errand boy, Snape, next time you want to buy your wife flowers, go yourself. Besides, this funny looking girl kept following me, I think she liked me…”