Preparedness -- Snape Answers the Door Challenge
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
17
Views:
3,556
Reviews:
39
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the world or characters of Harry Potter. I make no money from this writing.
Sunday Morning
Hehehe…I just had to write this for pittwitch! I hope you like hon!
Sunday Morning
At first, Severus Snape didn’t know what the ringing sound was. After all, wizards and witches never used his doorbell. But then they started knocking, so he knew they weren’t going to go away.
Bloody hell!
Grumpily, he slipped out of bed and put on his long black bathrobe. Casually, he glanced down at the beautiful and naked Pittwitch, who was seductively stirring under the covers.
“What is it?” she asked groggily, squinting her eyes, looking up at him.
Snape shook his head. “Who knows? Don’t worry, I shall get rid of them.”
“Oh please do,” she giggled, pushing her messy brown curls out of her eyes.
Quickly he padded down the steps, annoyed to hear them banging on the door again. “I’m coming, I’m coming!”
Peeking through the curtain, he could see it was the neighbor’s children standing there impatiently. What the hell did they want anyway? It was 7:00 in the morning for Merlin’s sake! On a Sunday! You don’t bother people this early on a Sunday.
Abruptly he opened the door, making them jump. “Yes.”
“Uh…M-mister Snape Sir…would it be alright if we went into your garden and retrieved our ball? It went over the fence”
Snape snorted with contempt. “No…go away.” Rudely he shut the door in their face.
Yes, later on he would probably toss the stupid ball back over to them, but right now he had some business to take care of with Madame Pittwitch.
Smiling he headed back up the stairs and hollered to her. “Can I get you anything, Luv?
~fin~
Sunday Morning
At first, Severus Snape didn’t know what the ringing sound was. After all, wizards and witches never used his doorbell. But then they started knocking, so he knew they weren’t going to go away.
Bloody hell!
Grumpily, he slipped out of bed and put on his long black bathrobe. Casually, he glanced down at the beautiful and naked Pittwitch, who was seductively stirring under the covers.
“What is it?” she asked groggily, squinting her eyes, looking up at him.
Snape shook his head. “Who knows? Don’t worry, I shall get rid of them.”
“Oh please do,” she giggled, pushing her messy brown curls out of her eyes.
Quickly he padded down the steps, annoyed to hear them banging on the door again. “I’m coming, I’m coming!”
Peeking through the curtain, he could see it was the neighbor’s children standing there impatiently. What the hell did they want anyway? It was 7:00 in the morning for Merlin’s sake! On a Sunday! You don’t bother people this early on a Sunday.
Abruptly he opened the door, making them jump. “Yes.”
“Uh…M-mister Snape Sir…would it be alright if we went into your garden and retrieved our ball? It went over the fence”
Snape snorted with contempt. “No…go away.” Rudely he shut the door in their face.
Yes, later on he would probably toss the stupid ball back over to them, but right now he had some business to take care of with Madame Pittwitch.
Smiling he headed back up the stairs and hollered to her. “Can I get you anything, Luv?
~fin~