That Awful Boy - Severus/Lily - NC-17
Title: That Awful Boy
Author: pica_scribit
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 5966 (oneshot)
Genre: Drama, Romance, Teen, Het, Smut
Warnings: Explcit teenage sexual activity, mind-altering drugs potions
Characters: Severus, Lily, Harlow "Harry" Evans (Lily's father, OC), Rose Evans (Lily's mother, OC), Petunia
Pairing(s): Severus/Lily
Synopsis: Lily invites Severus to visit her family the summer before their seventh year. She's hoping for friendship, but he has other ideas. We learn why Petunia hates magic so much.
Timeline: August 1976
Disclaimer: I am not J. K. Rowling. I own nothing. Please don't sue me.
Author's Note: This story is dedicated to anyone who remembers what it was like to be seventeen. Feedback is my drug of choice. As usual, please report any errors or inconsistencies.
Dear Severus,
I know you'll probably say "no", but I thought I'd ask anyway. I was wondering if you'd like to come over for a few days in August and stay with my family in Surrey. And before you say anything about muggleborns and not being caught dead, just remember that I know that hair curling charm and I'm not afraid to use it. Besides, your Slytherin friends aren't there to hear you. So if you're bored, drop me an owl. It's been a slow summer, and I'd love to see a face from school. Especially a face capable of intelligently discussing the finer points of dragonbone v. mandrake root in restorative potions. No one will ever hear from my lips that you visited a muggle house. I await your answer with baited breath.
As Always,
Lily Evans
(That Awful Boy)
Author: pica_scribit
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 5966 (oneshot)
Genre: Drama, Romance, Teen, Het, Smut
Warnings: Explcit teenage sexual activity, mind-altering drugs potions
Characters: Severus, Lily, Harlow "Harry" Evans (Lily's father, OC), Rose Evans (Lily's mother, OC), Petunia
Pairing(s): Severus/Lily
Synopsis: Lily invites Severus to visit her family the summer before their seventh year. She's hoping for friendship, but he has other ideas. We learn why Petunia hates magic so much.
Timeline: August 1976
Disclaimer: I am not J. K. Rowling. I own nothing. Please don't sue me.
Author's Note: This story is dedicated to anyone who remembers what it was like to be seventeen. Feedback is my drug of choice. As usual, please report any errors or inconsistencies.
Dear Severus,
I know you'll probably say "no", but I thought I'd ask anyway. I was wondering if you'd like to come over for a few days in August and stay with my family in Surrey. And before you say anything about muggleborns and not being caught dead, just remember that I know that hair curling charm and I'm not afraid to use it. Besides, your Slytherin friends aren't there to hear you. So if you're bored, drop me an owl. It's been a slow summer, and I'd love to see a face from school. Especially a face capable of intelligently discussing the finer points of dragonbone v. mandrake root in restorative potions. No one will ever hear from my lips that you visited a muggle house. I await your answer with baited breath.
As Always,
Lily Evans
(That Awful Boy)