Poorly paw

Jul 10, 2004 14:20

Severus wakes all alone, his arms wrapped round a pillow, his nose buried in it to catch the scent of Minerva.

It's a little unnerving the way he's become accustomed to being with her so quickly. He's always been on his own and suddenly he's part of a couple, and he can't quite work out what he's going to do with his day now. Because for the last week it has been shag Minerva / squabble with Minerva and then shag Minerva / squabble with the rest of the house and then shag Minerva.

There's a large part of his life missing now, and he doesn't just mean the biscuits.

And it does mean he has to face Draco without someone to complain to about the injustice of it all (and shag) afterwards, because that little problem hasn't gone away at all.

He's not sure he's ready to become a father at this stage of his life, and he has no idea what Draco expects.

Still Pansy seems marginally less irritating now she's got her head round the idea that he really was stupid enough to blurt things out given sufficiend annoyance.

He levers himself out of bed to find the shower, dress, and find breakfast.
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