Where's the Party?
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
3,413
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Two
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Severus stepped into the Great Hall that evening feeling elated. There were no students left anywhere on the grounds. He was actually looking forward to the end of term party this year. Most years he only stayed the required hour, then returned to his rooms to celebrate on his own. His colleagues tended to act silly and juvenile when drunk and he got more than enough of that from the students during the year. This year, Severus felt like being silly, too.
“Aha! Severus is here! Let the party begin!” Flitwick announced loudly as Severus sat across from him at the large round table that was set up for them in the otherwise, now empty room. “Where’s the brew, Sevvie?”
Severus gave him a deadly glare at the use of him most annoying nickname. “Just for that, Flitter, maybe I won’t share with you this year.”
“Oh, Sevvie! Don’t torment me,” the little man whined. “Hand over the bottle! Pretty please?”
“Oh, all right. I’m feeling generous today.” Severus stood up again and pulled 5 tiny bottles from his robe and placed them on the table. Flitwick’s eyes went wide as he clapped happily. Severus tapped each bottle with his wand, enlarging them to the size of wine bottles, then sat back in his chair.
Flitwick gave the table top a spin to bring the bottles in front of him, but each of the five bottles were snatched up by other members of the faculty before they could reach him.
“Hey! One of those were for me!” Everyone laughed, including Severus who had already started drinking his homemade alcohol before coming up for the party.
“You should have spun the table the other way, little man!” Remus said from beside Severus. He had been the first to grab a bottle as it passed by. Everyone knew Severus brewed the best alcohol, and it contained properties so that you never got a hang over.
Flitwick crossed his arms over his chest and pouted. Severus shook his head with a smile and reached into his robes. Before he could pull anything else out, Hagrid interrupted him.
“Aww! ‘Ere ya go, Flitty. Ye can have my bottle. Can’ really drink the stuff anyhow.” Hagrid put his bottle back on the table and turned it until the bottle sat in front of Flitwick, who picked it up and hugged it like a teddy bear.
Severus gave Hagrid a friendly smile. Hagrid was always the one person who treated him kindly no matter who irate or nasty he acted. He pulled another bottle from his robe and enlarged it before passing it down to Hagrid.
“Apple cider,” Severus stated. He turned to Remus and took the bottle from him. “You’re going to have to share that!” He uncapped the bottle and took a long swig.
Remus grinned mischievously at him. Severus was beginning to regret sitting next to the werewolf. It was obvious that he wasn’t the only one to have started partying early.
Just as he set the bottle down, Remus grabbed him and pulled him into a kiss. He gasped at the shock, giving Remus the opportunity to plunge his tongue into Severus’ mouth.
“Mmm… sweet as always!” Remus smiled as Severus was shocked into silence along with the rest of the faculty.
“Well, if you two are finished, I suggest we get started,” Albus said, his blue eyes twinkling with mirth.
“I thought we were getting started,” Remus whispered as he continued to stare dreamy eyed at Severus, making him blush brightly under his pale skin.
The old wizard snickered. “Truth or Dare! Who wants to start?”
“I Dare Severus to kiss me!” Remus said leaning in to Severus suggestively.
“Already did!” Severus put his hand over Remus’ face and pushed him back in his chair. Remus pouted and took a drink from Severus’ bottle as everyone laughed at him.
“Very well, I’ll start us off!” Albus rubbed his hands together with an evil grin. Severus eyed him warily, expecting the worst. He wasn’t disappointed.
~*~
Severus stepped into the Great Hall that evening feeling elated. There were no students left anywhere on the grounds. He was actually looking forward to the end of term party this year. Most years he only stayed the required hour, then returned to his rooms to celebrate on his own. His colleagues tended to act silly and juvenile when drunk and he got more than enough of that from the students during the year. This year, Severus felt like being silly, too.
“Aha! Severus is here! Let the party begin!” Flitwick announced loudly as Severus sat across from him at the large round table that was set up for them in the otherwise, now empty room. “Where’s the brew, Sevvie?”
Severus gave him a deadly glare at the use of him most annoying nickname. “Just for that, Flitter, maybe I won’t share with you this year.”
“Oh, Sevvie! Don’t torment me,” the little man whined. “Hand over the bottle! Pretty please?”
“Oh, all right. I’m feeling generous today.” Severus stood up again and pulled 5 tiny bottles from his robe and placed them on the table. Flitwick’s eyes went wide as he clapped happily. Severus tapped each bottle with his wand, enlarging them to the size of wine bottles, then sat back in his chair.
Flitwick gave the table top a spin to bring the bottles in front of him, but each of the five bottles were snatched up by other members of the faculty before they could reach him.
“Hey! One of those were for me!” Everyone laughed, including Severus who had already started drinking his homemade alcohol before coming up for the party.
“You should have spun the table the other way, little man!” Remus said from beside Severus. He had been the first to grab a bottle as it passed by. Everyone knew Severus brewed the best alcohol, and it contained properties so that you never got a hang over.
Flitwick crossed his arms over his chest and pouted. Severus shook his head with a smile and reached into his robes. Before he could pull anything else out, Hagrid interrupted him.
“Aww! ‘Ere ya go, Flitty. Ye can have my bottle. Can’ really drink the stuff anyhow.” Hagrid put his bottle back on the table and turned it until the bottle sat in front of Flitwick, who picked it up and hugged it like a teddy bear.
Severus gave Hagrid a friendly smile. Hagrid was always the one person who treated him kindly no matter who irate or nasty he acted. He pulled another bottle from his robe and enlarged it before passing it down to Hagrid.
“Apple cider,” Severus stated. He turned to Remus and took the bottle from him. “You’re going to have to share that!” He uncapped the bottle and took a long swig.
Remus grinned mischievously at him. Severus was beginning to regret sitting next to the werewolf. It was obvious that he wasn’t the only one to have started partying early.
Just as he set the bottle down, Remus grabbed him and pulled him into a kiss. He gasped at the shock, giving Remus the opportunity to plunge his tongue into Severus’ mouth.
“Mmm… sweet as always!” Remus smiled as Severus was shocked into silence along with the rest of the faculty.
“Well, if you two are finished, I suggest we get started,” Albus said, his blue eyes twinkling with mirth.
“I thought we were getting started,” Remus whispered as he continued to stare dreamy eyed at Severus, making him blush brightly under his pale skin.
The old wizard snickered. “Truth or Dare! Who wants to start?”
“I Dare Severus to kiss me!” Remus said leaning in to Severus suggestively.
“Already did!” Severus put his hand over Remus’ face and pushed him back in his chair. Remus pouted and took a drink from Severus’ bottle as everyone laughed at him.
“Very well, I’ll start us off!” Albus rubbed his hands together with an evil grin. Severus eyed him warily, expecting the worst. He wasn’t disappointed.
~*~