Dec11, Harry Potter, Harry/Severus, Stocking No.1 & 2
Title: Stocking No.1 Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: Harry/Severus Rating: G-ish Wordcount: 100 Disclaimer: Here A/N: Sequel to Silver No.1 & 2, Companion to Stocking No.2
Harry sat on the couch and stared at the single stocking that hung from the mantelpiece. It looked a bit sad and lonely, he decided, and refused to see similarities between the stocking and himself.
Well, that was about to change. Harry got up from the sofa and stood, nail and wand in hand, in front of the fireplace. He aimed and spelled the nail into the mantelpiece.
And maybe there would be a second stocking hanging at the empty space in thirteen days. Harry smiled widely and walked back into the kitchen to take care of the Pudding Problem.
Title: Stocking No.2 Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: Harry/Severus Rating: PG Wordcount: 100 Disclaimer: Here A/N: Sequel to Silver No.1 & 2, Companion to Stocking No.1
Severus was dreaming. For once it wasn't such gallimaufry as usual and not even a nightmare with the ghosts of the past hunting him (nor of the present and the future). No, this time he was having a rather nice dream about Potter. Harry. In his dream Severus called him Harry.
Harry was wearing stockings and nothing else, basking in the glow of the flames flickering in the fireplace. Harry was smiling coyly at Severus, looking at him with his shining green eyes and he whispered something -
Severus woke up and rubbed his eyes, honestly questioning his own sanity.