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Title: Highlights of the Decade
Author: bonfoi
Rating: G to R
Pairing: Remus Lupin/Severus Snape
Summary: Ten years after the war, Severus and Remus do a lot of living.
Challenge: snupin100 prompt #288: Ten Years On
Word Count: 100 x 10 (give or take a few words)
Genre: No DH; EWE; Alternate Universe; Romance
Warnings: A bit of swearing
A/N: I’m very glad to have been part of the fun for five years!

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Disclaimer: The world of Harry Potter, its characters and settings are the copyrighted works of J.K. Rowling, Warner Bros., her publishing companies and affiliates. No profit was made from the writing of this story nor was any malice intended in any way, shape or form to the author or the actors/actresses who so brilliantly have brought them to life.

This author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.

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Year One After Second Voldemort War ~ 101 words


Over the course of the first year after the war’s end, Severus Snape found himself without a voice—or much of one—and an Order of Merlin, Second Class. He also found himself with a lifetime stipend that ensured he’d never starve, unless of course he forgot to eat while brewing.

It also found Remus Lupin digging his way out of his grave, a changed lycanthrope. He began sending notes to Severus, some of them so risqué, the parchment blushed pink! Lupin found better clothing, some of which showed off his assets to great advantage, or so Severus thought to himself.

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Year Two ~ 102 words


Severus sold the house at Spinner’s End to a magical demolition firm looking for a Muggle home to practice upon. The price he’d asked for had been met with a scowl and the sliding of a great many Galleons across the scarred tabletop in his kitchen.

It also found Severus sending Lupin notes asking for advice.

“Lupin, do you know of anywhere suitable for my needs?”

Lupin’s Pureblood relatives came out in droves after his role in the war had come to light, especially when Potter called him “Godfather” publically. Suddenly, werewolf relatives were in vogue.

“I’ve a place in the country.”

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Year Three ~ 105 words


“Lupin, why is it every time I contact you you think it’s an invitation to paw me like a side of beef at the market?” Severus asked breathlessly.

Remus pulled his head back and admired the ring of love-bites he’d placed around Severus’ throat. The one just above the divot at the base was mouthwatering and he had to dive back for another taste before answering.

Once his second taste of Severus’ divot was complete, Remus pulled back just enough to stare into Snape’s eyes. “I’ve a lot of catching up to do. And you’ve got a lot of lovely pale skin begging for attention…”

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Year Four ~ 101 words


“Oh, gods, Severus!” Remus gasped. “I love those snaggled teeth of yours!”

Severus grinned around his mouthful of werewolf nipple, his crooked teeth dragging gently as he sucked forcefully, the contrasts driving Remus into a frenzy of moans and inarticulate pleas. Once the right nipple was thoroughly explored, and distended, Severus moved to the other side and began again.

“How did I ever get so lucky, Severus?” Lupin’s fingers curved into Severus’ shoulders, most likely leaving bruises—which Severus would let heal naturally because he’d gotten them in the pursuit of pleasure and not pain.

“You decided to take a chance…”

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Year Five ~ 106 words


“You bloody fool!” Severus Accio’d his tray of medicinals closer, foot tapping and scowl pinching his lips smaller. He couldn’t believe Lupin had gone after the last of the Death Eaters without him! “How many times have I told you not to do something so stupid?”

Remus opened one bleary eye, the other being swollen shut, and grinned through bruised lips. “I didn’t want to take you away from your work, Severus,” he said softly. When he waved his hand, Severus took it without thought, and held it gently in one hand as the other smoothed on a balm to ease the swelling of that eye.

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Year Six ~ 100 words


The vase—a gift from Harry and Draco—smashed into multifaceted stars as it hit the wall. Remus ducked, but a few shards still caught him in the cheek. “Severus!” he roared. “God damn it, man! All I did is ask you to bond with me! Why all the fuss?” Remus had to duck once more as another vase—this one from Minerva—bounced off the wall near his head.

“You ask me on the anniversary of your wedding to her?!” Severus screeched. Suddenly, a door slammed and the wards bent as Severus Apparated away.

“Oh, bloody hell…I’m sorry, Severus…”

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Year Seven ~ 102 words


“…We join these two in matrimony. You may kiss each other.” Filius Flitwick waited for them to seal their bonding with a kiss. Sparks flew as the magic settled into them.

“Huzzah! Huzzah! Huzzah!” Harry cheered. Draco juggled their son, James, as he clapped. The Potter-Malfoys weren’t the only ones thrilled to see Remus and Severus married; Minerva passed three Galleons to Xiomara Hooch as the sparks faded from the sky.

“Thank you all for sharing this special day with us,” Remus shouted over the noise.

Severus merely raised an eyebrow and the crowd quieted down. “Your wishes add to our happiness.”

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Year Eight ~ 100 words


“I’d like to adopt…”

Severus pushed a brochure across the breakfast table. There were slips of papers inside with the names of orphanages that would allow mixed heritage adoptions.

“I took the liberty of searching out these places. We have an appointment at the first one, in the Lake District, tomorrow at noon.” Severus sipped his tea. “Wear your burgundy robes, the ones from Potter.”

Remus leaned across the table, barely missing his buttered scones, to kiss Severus’ hand. “You know me so well.”

“I know you want to impart your wisdom. I wish to…share our good fortune.”

Remus grinned.

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Year Nine ~ 102 words


“Theodosius Lupin-Snape!” Severus shouted. The small boy—a metamorphmagus like Tonks—turned his hair black as coal and his eyes bluish-green in response, a mixture that often made Severus smirk. “You’ll come back here and clean up this mess.”

“But, Daddy said he’d teach me to fly on a broom today.” The little boy pouted.

“And I say chores first, then fun.” Severus crossed his arm over his chest. “You know the rules.”

Remus lounged in the doorway, watching his husband and son with a grin. “You heard your father, Teddy.” The little boy looked from one to the other and sighed.

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Year Ten ~ 100 words


Severus’ head bounced against the wall as Remus shoved his hand down his pants. Their teeth clacked together as they kissed, tearing at each other’s clothes. When Remus’ big hand surrounded Severus’ cock, they both stilled, the sensation of silky, hot skin wrapped in calloused, warm hand one they both enjoyed.

“Oh, Merlin, Remus!” Severus groaned out. “Move something!” he begged as he tore the buttons off Remus’ sleeve.

“Unh!” Remus grunted once their cocks were exposed and then held together, his hand at the bottom and Severus’ at the top. “So good…”

“Merlin bless Potter for babysitting…now, fuck me, husband!”

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