A series of HP/SPN and SPN - One-shots
Title: Untitled (Look at that)
Author: youaredriving aka Scarletsptember
Fandom/Characters: HP/SPN - Harry Potter/Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester
Rating: PGish
Summary: Written from the prompt at comment_fic at this thread Harry takes care of Sam after a hunt
“You are an idiot, Sam Winchester.” Harry grumbled as he manhandled Sam into the bathroom and into a sitting position on the edge of the bath tub before he started shuffling through the first aide kit. “What exactly were you and that moronic brother of yours thinking going after a poltergeist after two nights of no sleep?”
“We…” Sam grimaced as soon as Harry swabbed a cut on his cheek.
“Weren’t thinking,” Harry finished the thought off for Sam. “You’re both idiots. At least you have me to fix you up. Who does Dean have? An Angel? Psh, like he can stitch worth a shit.”
“Hey! I heard that.” Dean yelled from the motel room.
“It’s the truth,” Harry grumbled already getting ready to stitch a deep gash, “You ready for this, Sam?”
“What did I ever do to get stuck with you?” Sam asked and his eyes widened at the wicked smile Harry gave him. “Oh that’s right, I saved your life.”
“And then you fell in love with me.” Harry added as he tilted Sam’s face back, “Just let me know when this starts to sting and I’ll try and hurry it up.”
“You never let it hurt.” Sam mumbled as Harry started working and Sam could feel the pull and tug of his skin.
“You’re such a sap for a big bad hunter.” Harry spoke softly and gave a small smile. “All done.”
“And it didn’t hurt.” Sam grinned and then frowned. “But that did.”
Harry brushed his nose against Sam’s before brushing a quick kiss against his lips. “Take a shower, you reek. I’m going to make sure your brother isn’t letting that angel stitch him up.”
“You’re way too good to us.” Sam tugged Harry down for another kiss and Harry lingered for a second before leaving Sam to take his shower.
Title: Down, Down, Down
Author: youaredriving aka Scarletsptember
Fandom/Characters: HP/SPN - Harry Potter/ Sam Winchester
Rating: G
Summary: Written for prompt at comment_fic at this thread I'll share my umbrella with you
Sam watched as Harry stood out in the rain. It was always like this when it rained. Harry would disappear out into the freezing rain, his face titled upwards with a bright smile across his lips as if he had all the time in the world. These small moments of happiness Sam hated to interrupt but he always did. With a huff Sam grabbed his umbrella and headed out the motel room and through the freezing rain.
“You’ll catch your death with this habit of yours.” Sam spoke softly and sparkling emerald eyes met his.
“I love the rain.”
“I’ll never understand why,” Sam shook his head, shuffling closer.
“Reminds me of home, Sam.”
“Harry,” Sam brandished the umbrella over both their heads, “I like the rain too, but it doesn’t mean that I’m going to stand in freezing rain in nothing but short sleeves.”
Harry looked up with a grin, the toes of his boots nudging Sam’s as his breath mingled in with Sam’s, “Maybe it’s all a ploy to get you out here and closer to me? Did you ever think that?”
Title: Twenty Bucks
Author: youaredriving aka Scarletsptember
Fandom/Characters: Supernatural - Sam&Castiel
Rating: G
Summary: Written for a prompt at comment_fic at this thread In which Sam celebrates the little things in life
Sam was walking down the street when something caught his eye. It was caught beneath a loose brick of an entry way, so he turned around to figure out what it was and grinned at the sight.
“Twenty bucks.” Sam grinned as shoved the bill in his pocket and cast a quick look around the empty side walk. No one was around so he did a quick booty shake in celebration when a cough caught his attention. Sam turned around and felt himself blush in embarrassment. “Hey Cas, didn’t see you there.”
“I was not, until seconds ago.” Castiel tilted his head and smirked, “What are you happy about.”
Sam pulled out the twenty dollar bill and showed it to Cas, “I found twenty bucks.”
“Maybe…”Castiel gave a wry grin.
“Maybe what?” Sam asked, stepping closer to Cas.
“You should celebrate more often,” Castiel shrugged before spinning on his heel leading Sam down the sidewalk.
Title: Howl at the Moon
Author: youaredriving aka Scarletsptember
Fandom/Characters: Supernatural - Sam, Dean, Gabriel, Castiel
Rating: PG
Summary: Written for a prompt at comment_fic at this thread In which the boys howl at the moon, literally.
Really, Dean thought he had seen it all but even the fact that an Archangel and an Angel managed to drink a liquor store and get drunk did not account for the random howling at a moon and Sam joining in like it was all okay.
What was even more confusing was the fact that not even seconds after Gabriel and Castiel started howling like a wolf, side-by-side with Sam, howls from across the parking lot and street started up along with whooping laughter.
“What the hell?” Dean looked around when even more wolf howls joined in and Sam grinned and wrapped an arm around Dean.
“Dude, you know you want to!” Sam let out an ear piercing howl with his neck exposed straight, long and inviting.
Dean stayed quiet for all of two seconds before he let out a loud growl and wolf-call of his own and Gabriel grinned wide at him. “Now that’s what I’m talking about!”