Shiver

Shiver


"Sweet Merlin." the words were whispered be Severus before he could stop himself.

"I know." Harry was gripping himself through his p.j bottoms. Severus was tempted to do the same thing.

"Layla." his voice was soft at first. "Layla!" she jerked awake when Harry raised his voice, though not completely.

"What?" she whined and turned her head away, arching her back in irritation. Severus sucked in a breath, his trousers tightening further.

"La-Layla, Professor Snape is here, too." Harry managed.

"Sev?" she opened her eyes groggily. She looked at Severus and smiled. "Hey Sev." she closed her eyes once more and turned on her side.

Harry took a deep breath and walked into the room, over to the closet and put the cans of Mt. Dew on the bedside table on his way. He opened the closet and pulled out two duffel bags.

"Here." he held to two bags out to Severus, who was still looking at the revealed form of Layla. He automatically took the bags and cast the necessary spells.

"Thanks." Harry determinedly turned his back to Layla, opening her dresser drawers and throwing all her clothes in one bag. He tossed a couple of shoes, sandals and some books along with them. He zipped the bag closed and set it on the floor in the hallway, grabbing the other bag and went into the bathroom.

He grabbed the toothpaste, tooth brushes, some feminine things that Layla would need and other toiletries that Layla would like to have. When Harry walked back into the bedroom, bag in tow, Severus finally spoke.

"Don't you have any clothes, Potter?" he was still looking at Layla sprawled on her bed. Harry shook his head even though he couldn't see him.

"No. I can fit comfortably in Layla's clothes. Her shirts, pants, shorts, knickers..." Harry trailed off as Severus whipped his head around to stare at him, his eyes wide. Harry shrugged uncomfortably and moved around Severus to the bed.

"Layla, baby, it's time to get up." she didn't move. "Come one, Layla... I have caffeine..." that worked. She sat up and held out her hand, looking at Harry expectantly. He smiled and opened a can of Mt. Dew, then handed it to her. His smiled grew as he watched her slightly chug it.

"Have I told you how much I love you?" she sighed and hugged the can to her still bare chest.

"Now, are you talking to me, or the caffeine?"

"The caffeine." Severus snorted and crossed his arms over his chest. Layla glared at him.

"What? I can't love caffeine?" he just rolled his eyes.

"Layla, Professor, no fighting." Harry's voice drifted from the hallway. Layla stuck her tongue out at his feet, the only part of his body visible to her.

"Here." Harry tossed Layla a pair of short shorts and a dark forest green bikini top. "Put those on, we're going to Hogwarts for the rest of the summer. Your parents already said ok." Harry slipped off his pajama bottoms, giving Severus a lovely view of his backside in a pair or Layla's bikini knickers.

“So Ill get to meet your Headmaster?” Harry nodded.

“Yeah, and I’ll be able to show you around Hogwarts and Hogsmade, too.” Layla finished tying her top and smiled.

“Ok, I'm ready to go.” Harry finished putting on a pair of tight jeans and plain black shirt.

“Are we using a port-key?” Severus nodded and pulled out a quill.

“We’re using this.” Layla stared at the quill, confused.

“You’ll see.” Harry smiled.

“You packed everything you’ll need, Potter?” Harry nodded.

“Yeah, all of our stuff in on the two bags.” Harry handed Layla a pair of sandals.

“Are you sure that’s what she should wear to Hogwarts?”

“Yes. If it’s summer, this is what she wears, no matter what. It takes a bit of begging and promising to make her wear more.”

“Fine. Now, both of you grab a hold of the quill and we can go.” Severus held the quill out to the two of them. Harry slung the two bags over his shoulder and placed a finger on the quill. Layla stepped closer to Severus and followed Harry’s lead. Severus said the activation word,

“Hogwarts,” and they were gone.