ootP Drabbles
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
Views:
1,562
Reviews:
0
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.
8
*Sirius pushed his chair roughly aside and strode around the table towards Snape, whipping his wand out as he went;* Snape whipped out his own. Sirius stared down at the man he despised and felt something…different.
“Are you going to do something with your wand, Black, or are you just going to point it in my face?” Severus hissed.
Images of Sirius’ other wand in Snapes faces paraded around his mind and Sirius felt faint. He shook himself visibly and prepared himself to hex the man into oblivion.
He opened his mouth to send the curse, but instead he found himself roughly kissing Severus. Pale hands clenched in his lapels and he braced himself for the floor. Only, those hands were not pushing him away, but pulling him closer. A groan slipped from his throat and Severus growled lowly.
“Black…” Severus whispered, biting his way across his collarbone.
“Yes Snape…” He’d meant it to be a response, but it came out more as a moan.
“Someone is coming.” Severus nibbled on Sirius’ earlobe.
Sirius found that he could care less and said so. It wasn’t until Harry walked in and fainted did he pull away and focus on something other than Severus’ mouth.
“Are you going to do something with your wand, Black, or are you just going to point it in my face?” Severus hissed.
Images of Sirius’ other wand in Snapes faces paraded around his mind and Sirius felt faint. He shook himself visibly and prepared himself to hex the man into oblivion.
He opened his mouth to send the curse, but instead he found himself roughly kissing Severus. Pale hands clenched in his lapels and he braced himself for the floor. Only, those hands were not pushing him away, but pulling him closer. A groan slipped from his throat and Severus growled lowly.
“Black…” Severus whispered, biting his way across his collarbone.
“Yes Snape…” He’d meant it to be a response, but it came out more as a moan.
“Someone is coming.” Severus nibbled on Sirius’ earlobe.
Sirius found that he could care less and said so. It wasn’t until Harry walked in and fainted did he pull away and focus on something other than Severus’ mouth.