|alisanne (alisanne) wrote in snarry100,|
@ 2006-09-05 23:29:00
|Entry tags:||challenge 21: their courtship|
The Potions Master's Courtship III
Original poster: lesyeuxverts00
Title: The Potions Master's Courtship III
Word Count: (3)(100)
Challenge: #21, Their courtship
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
AN: Third and final part of "The Potions Master's Courtship."
Lips against lips, a slow caress of tongues, and Harry sighed when Severus pulled away from the kiss.
“Three kilos of snails, freshly pickled, and sixteen grams of fairy wings ...”
“A dozen Ashwinder eggs and a vial of salamander blood, I know.” Harry ran his fingers through Severus’s hair and was pulled into another kiss.
“This is serious, Harry. The pickled snails ...”
“Are next to the belladonna on the third shelf by the counter in the apothecary, I know. I’ll be fine.”
“You’re sure ...”
“You can’t leave this potion unattended, Severus.”
Severus pulled him close for another long breath-stopping kiss.
Shadows fell across Severus’s face and his elegant fingers.
“Pay attention to your work, Harry.”
The potion in Harry’s cauldron hissed and sputtered. Severus dropped his crystal vial, launched himself at Harry.
Breath knocked out of his lungs when he was slammed into the wall, Harry gasped. Severus kissed him, a deep kiss stealing the last of his breath, and ran fingers up and down Harry’s arms, across his collarbone, down his spine.
“You dimwitted, reckless idiot,” Severus kissed him hard, “never daydream while brewing a reactive potion.”
Their bodies melded together and Harry curled his hands around Severus’s neck.
Severus took hold of Harry’s hand and aligned their arms, his elbow cradled by Severus’s elbow. Their shoulders bumped. Harry’s spine pressed against Severus’s breastbone, their pulses thudded together.
“This motion is used to stir most viscous potions.”
“What is this?”
“Were you unable to find time in your busy schedule to read the directions, or are you incapable of recognizing a simple lubricant potion?”
Severus dipped his fingers into the cooling potion before tracing a path across Harry’s cheekbones, trailing down to his lips, smearing strawberry-flavored lube over his skin. Harry captured Severus’s fingers in his mouth and sucked.