Highly Spirited
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Harry Potter AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult
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Category:
Harry Potter AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
16
Views:
1,913
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter or High Spirits nor do I make any money on this.
Epilogue
Summary: Epilogue --------- Happiness.
Warning(s): See Chapter 1 for warnings and disclaimer. I still don’t own anything. Also – chap is really short. Sorry.
Epilogue
The Big Bopper was singing and Harry and Severus were dancing enthusiastically. Well, Severus was dancing, he wasn’t quite sure what Harry called the moves he was making. Finally, he grabbed Harry’s waist and began to lead him around the room in an energetic tango, whether it suited the music or not.
“I believe I owe you some gratitude, Sir Harry,*” Severus said as he dipped the man. When Harry looked up at him quizzically, he added, “For deciding to stay here.*”
“Well, where else am I going to go, right?*” Harry said as Severus brought him back up. “By the way, don’t call me Sir Harry. It sounds weird,” Harry said.
“Perhaps you prefer ‘Master’?” Severus said with a smirk. “After all, I now owe you a life debt.”
“Hmmn..no, don’t think I like that either. Just Harry.”
“I’ll do my best.” Severus said as he spun him around.
“Maybe by the time we’re married, you’ll be used to it,*” he said as he snuggled against him.
“Are you proposing, Mr. Potter?*” Severus arched an eyebrow at him.
Harry laughed a little. “Well, my husband’s hardly dead and it was such a horrible death, maybe we could wait a couple of centuries. It would be hard to explain just yet.*” Severus smiled at him.
Harry heard a noise and looked around. He saw the ghosts of Tom and Draco waltzing their way into the Great Hall. “Hey, hey, hey..we booked the Great Hall until 12:00!” Harry complained. “We still need a little privacy!”*
The couple danced towards them. Draco now wore a more old fashioned velvet suit, matching Tom’s. “The day is for the living, Harry. The night is for,” Draco spun away from Tom and into Harry’s arms, "the dead.”*
Harry and Draco took a few spins around the dance floor. “How’s the corpse?*” Draco asked.
“Pretty good,” Harry answered. “How’s the psycho?*”
"Like a baby crup,” Draco replied. “So, was the trip worth it, Harry?*”
Harry nodded and twirled Draco around. “Yeah. Things are brilliant.”
Tom and Severus were dancing together as well.
“You put a bit of flesh on since I last saw you, Severus,*” Tom said, leading his former spouse.
“Well, I’m not getting killed every night, am I?*” Severus answered, archly.
Tom gave him big, watery eyes. “Ah, you know, it hurt me more than it hurt you.*”
“Yeah, right.”
“So, how’s the little wizard?” Tom asked with a grin.
“He takes me to the Apothocary and book stores,” he said, as if that was all that was needed to keep him happy.
Tom grinned and then made his way back to Draco. “Come here, my Draco.*”
The blond twirled away from Harry and back into Tom’s arms. “My love, my reason for dying,*” Draco crooned to Tom as they waltzed.
Harry watched them curiously. He turned to Severus and said, “I wonder how he ever learned to dance like that.*”
“Happiness, Harry. Happiness.”*
Harry nodded in agreement before dancing again with his new partner.
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THE END
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* Verbatim dialogue from the movie 'High Spirits'. * inside the quotation marks means just that sentence. Outside the quotation marks would indicate everything inside the quotation mark, not just the individual sentence.
Warning(s): See Chapter 1 for warnings and disclaimer. I still don’t own anything. Also – chap is really short. Sorry.
Epilogue
The Big Bopper was singing and Harry and Severus were dancing enthusiastically. Well, Severus was dancing, he wasn’t quite sure what Harry called the moves he was making. Finally, he grabbed Harry’s waist and began to lead him around the room in an energetic tango, whether it suited the music or not.
“I believe I owe you some gratitude, Sir Harry,*” Severus said as he dipped the man. When Harry looked up at him quizzically, he added, “For deciding to stay here.*”
“Well, where else am I going to go, right?*” Harry said as Severus brought him back up. “By the way, don’t call me Sir Harry. It sounds weird,” Harry said.
“Perhaps you prefer ‘Master’?” Severus said with a smirk. “After all, I now owe you a life debt.”
“Hmmn..no, don’t think I like that either. Just Harry.”
“I’ll do my best.” Severus said as he spun him around.
“Maybe by the time we’re married, you’ll be used to it,*” he said as he snuggled against him.
“Are you proposing, Mr. Potter?*” Severus arched an eyebrow at him.
Harry laughed a little. “Well, my husband’s hardly dead and it was such a horrible death, maybe we could wait a couple of centuries. It would be hard to explain just yet.*” Severus smiled at him.
Harry heard a noise and looked around. He saw the ghosts of Tom and Draco waltzing their way into the Great Hall. “Hey, hey, hey..we booked the Great Hall until 12:00!” Harry complained. “We still need a little privacy!”*
The couple danced towards them. Draco now wore a more old fashioned velvet suit, matching Tom’s. “The day is for the living, Harry. The night is for,” Draco spun away from Tom and into Harry’s arms, "the dead.”*
Harry and Draco took a few spins around the dance floor. “How’s the corpse?*” Draco asked.
“Pretty good,” Harry answered. “How’s the psycho?*”
"Like a baby crup,” Draco replied. “So, was the trip worth it, Harry?*”
Harry nodded and twirled Draco around. “Yeah. Things are brilliant.”
Tom and Severus were dancing together as well.
“You put a bit of flesh on since I last saw you, Severus,*” Tom said, leading his former spouse.
“Well, I’m not getting killed every night, am I?*” Severus answered, archly.
Tom gave him big, watery eyes. “Ah, you know, it hurt me more than it hurt you.*”
“Yeah, right.”
“So, how’s the little wizard?” Tom asked with a grin.
“He takes me to the Apothocary and book stores,” he said, as if that was all that was needed to keep him happy.
Tom grinned and then made his way back to Draco. “Come here, my Draco.*”
The blond twirled away from Harry and back into Tom’s arms. “My love, my reason for dying,*” Draco crooned to Tom as they waltzed.
Harry watched them curiously. He turned to Severus and said, “I wonder how he ever learned to dance like that.*”
“Happiness, Harry. Happiness.”*
Harry nodded in agreement before dancing again with his new partner.
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THE END
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* Verbatim dialogue from the movie 'High Spirits'. * inside the quotation marks means just that sentence. Outside the quotation marks would indicate everything inside the quotation mark, not just the individual sentence.