webmistresses (webmistresses) wrote in severus_sighs, @ 2009-10-09 15:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | drabble, member: bertas, pairing: severus/harry, rating: pg |
Shoeboxes by BertaS
Title: Shoeboxes
Author: bertas
Pairing: Severus / Harry
Rating: PG
Word Count: 300 +
Warnings: None
Summary: Severus finds Harry doing something odd.
A/N: Written for shoeboxes4all on her birthday. I do not own any anything you may recognize.
Severus groaned as he walked into the quarters he shared with Harry and looked around. There were shoe boxes everywhere, large ones for boots and small one for children’s shoes.
“Harry, what are you doing?” he asked in as calm a voice as he could.
Harry innocently looked up from the middle of the large pile of boxes. “Oh, hi Love. I’m… uh… trying to decide which box to use.”
“For what?” Severus demanded in exasperation as he reached up to pinch the bridge of his nose. “And when; why, did you get all the shoes?”
“What shoes? I didn’t get any shoes.” He looked up at Severus like his was mental. “I just volunteered to clean Aunt Petunia’s attic, now hopefully she can stop sending me bitchy letters about how cluttered the damned place is.” He shook his head and disgust.
Severus sighed as he shoved a stack of boxes off the sofa so he could sit. “Harry,” he spoke slowly, as if he were speaking to a small child, “what are you going to do with all these boxes?”
“Well, I think I’m going to use this one to send Shoeboxes4everyone a birthday present.” He lifted a large box that once held a pair of lady’s high heels with a large grin. “The others, I think I’ll save to send Christmas presents in. What do you think?”
“I see.” Severus said. “It is one of your computer friends birthday?”
“Yes.” He stood from the center of the mess and carefully picked his way to the desk where he quickly filled and readied the box he had chosen for shipment.
Then using his wand, (oh gees, get your minds out of the gutter, not that one) he gathered all the empty boxes, shrunk them to all nest neatly in the large box Severus’ last pair of Dragon hide boots came in and headed into the bedroom.
Harry’s amused voice floated out a moment later, “I’ll be naked in less than a minute, you may want to hurry or I might start without you.”