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The Way to His Heart

Original poster: alisanne

Title:The Way to His Heart
Author: alisanne
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100 x 2
Challenge: # 33: Cooking
Warnings: Slash, Fluff
Notes: Also written for my 100quills Severus table, prompt: Wisdom.
Beta: sevfan
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.


The Way to His heart: 1

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“How’s dating Severus going?”

Harry groaned. “I think he hates me, Hermione.”

Hermione stared. “Harry, that’s not possible. He’s been in love with you for years.”

Harry sighed. “Every date’s a disaster. First, we went to that Quidditch match, which he hated, then to that wine tasting, which I hated... We’ve nothing in common, Hermione.”

She pursed her lips. “You know what they say. The way to a man’s heart...”

Harry looked blank.

“... is though his stomach,” she prodded.

Harry’s eyes narrowed.

“You mean, cook for Severus?”

She smiled. “You cook for him,” she predicted, “and you’ll both be cooking.”

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The Way to His Heart: 2

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“Thanks for giving me another chance, Severus,” Harry said, ushering him in.

Severus entered gracefully. “It could hardly be worse than our other attempts,” he said. “What gave you this idea?”

Harry smiled. “I got some wise advice. Shall we eat?”

The meal devoured, they sat together, talking quietly, finally communicating clearly.

When Harry, vibrating with need, leaned towards Severus, he was enveloped in a passionate embrace.

Several kisses later, an aroused Harry asked, “Why did it take us so long?”

Severus smiled as he carried Harry to the bedroom.

“Took you forever to find the way to my heart.”

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