Title: Detention, Potter
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Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Severus/Harry
Rating: PG-13
Length/Word Count: Drabble, 100 words
Summary: Some lessons Harry will never learn.
Notes: Written forsnegurochka_lee's Least Favorite Character/Pairing Drabble/Drawble and Ficlet Challenge. Though technically this isn't my least favorite pairing, ever, but it is one that I never write. No one looked over this before posting, so please forgive and point out any typos or errors.
Disclaimer: The following is based on fictional characters that I don't own doing fictional things in a fictional world that I didn't create. No copyright infringement intended, no money's being made.
Detention, Potter
"Evening, Potter. Late again, I see."
His voice was buttery silk caressing Harry's cheeks, his throat, his lips. Harry was tempted to slip his tongue out for a taste; surely Severus' words had flavoured the very air he breathed, but there was an edge beneath the surface that held Harry in check, thrilling and frightening all at once.
Intoxicating.
Even more intoxicating than the coil of leather resting in Severus' palm.
Severus slid his fingers along the handle as if stroking a favoured pet. "Perhaps it's time for another lesson."
The dungeon door clicked shut behind him and Harry smiled.
-Fin-
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Author:
sdkFandom: Harry Potter
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Severus/Harry
Rating: PG-13
Length/Word Count: Drabble, 100 words
Summary: Some lessons Harry will never learn.
Notes: Written for
snegurochka_lee's Least Favorite Character/Pairing Drabble/Drawble and Ficlet Challenge. Disclaimer: The following is based on fictional characters that I don't own doing fictional things in a fictional world that I didn't create. No copyright infringement intended, no money's being made.
Detention, Potter
"Evening, Potter. Late again, I see."
His voice was buttery silk caressing Harry's cheeks, his throat, his lips. Harry was tempted to slip his tongue out for a taste; surely Severus' words had flavoured the very air he breathed, but there was an edge beneath the surface that held Harry in check, thrilling and frightening all at once.
Intoxicating.
Even more intoxicating than the coil of leather resting in Severus' palm.
Severus slid his fingers along the handle as if stroking a favoured pet. "Perhaps it's time for another lesson."
The dungeon door clicked shut behind him and Harry smiled.
-Fin-
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