Booboo

Disclaimer : I don’t own the Potterverse, belongs to a very rich and talented lady

Hey guys. This little plot bunny plopped into my head and I just loved it, thought it was so cute. The only problem I had with it was I couldn’t decide whether I wanted it to be HP/SS, or HP/RL. I guess you’ll just have to see, lol. And please don’t flame me about my other fics, I know that I havent updated in like forever. After those two I am going to stick to these one shot deals. lol

I hope you guys love it !!!

Now Beta-ed



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Severus Snape sat at his kitchen table drinking his coffee and reading the daily prophet when his three year old daughter walked into the room. She strutted up to her father and stuck her tiny, red finger in his face.

Severus looked from the child\'s finger in his face, to the face of his daughter. He calmly pushed the finger away from his face and layed his coffee down on the table, and put the paper down next to it. As soon as the paper hit the table, the tiny finger returned to its place in his face.

“Sage love, what’s the matter?” He asked, perplexed as to why his beautiful daughter’s finger was being waved mere centimeters in front of his eyeballs.

She stared at him for a moment, before answering. “Papa I got a booboo.” Ah, hence the finger. Severus was thinking of a reply to her statement when a memory flashed, a memory of a few years ago.

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He was running late for the ‘dinner date’ that Harry wanted to have in his rooms. Poppy had requested his help in the infirmary earlier in the day, and he had ended up staying much later than he had planned.

Harry had been planning their special date for weeks. He had been especially excited last night at dinner and this morning at breakfast. Severus wondered if there was something Harry wasn’t telling him. Also, between both of their busy jobs, Severus as Potions Professor and Head of Slytherin, and Harry’s as Defense professor it was always nice to have sometime just to themselves.

During the war they had become what some would call friends, which only developed more once the light succeeded in defeated Voldemort and his loyal followers. The two professors had been very secretive about their relationship at first, but they had been together for less than a few months before the entirety of the wizarding world knew. A year and a dozen press conferences later, everyone finally began settling down.

But now he was late, Severus Snape, who believes time is everything was late. He muttered the password to the portrait of the pixies that led to his lover’s rooms. When the portrait opened he was greeted with blaring music and the wondrous smell of Harry\'s cooking. The sitting room was empty so he continued into the kitchen to find Harry singing and dancing around in his fitted muggle jeans and t-shirt, checking on something in the oven.

He took a moment to gaze at his lover’s gorgeous bottom from the doorway, before walking over to the counter and switching off the muggle contraption Harry had called a cd player, or something of the sort. Harry turned around to find Severus smirking.

“Sev, I didn’t hear you come in.” He said, walking up to Severus smiling. Severus arched an elegant eyebrow, “Well that is understandable, you did have that music turned up so bloody high that I’m surprised you can hear anything.” He replied sarcastically.

Harry mocked him by narrowing his own two eyes, smiling, before standing on his tip toes and planting a kiss on the tip of his lovers nose.

“I was about to turn it off. I knew you were going to be late because Poppy informed me after lunch that you were going to be helping her and that it would probably take a while.” He explained calmly, walking over to the counter to stir something he had sitting there.

Severus almost snorted at Harry\'s calmness, but decided against it.

“So what is the famous Harry Potter whipping up for us tonight?” He asked, settling down in a chair at the table. Harry had recently developed an obsession with cooking, whipping up any recipe that he could get his hands on. Admittedly, Severus thought he was rather good.

“Well, first were going to have a salad, and then some lasagna. I’ve never actually cooked lasagna it before, but Minerva mentioned that you liked it. And then were going to have some chocolate chip cookies, which I know are your favorite. That is if I can ever get the bloody things finished.” He answered as he added a few eggs to the bowl.

Severus stood from his seat, and walked up behind his lover, pressing himself against his back. “Having problems?” He asked, being a master of potions did have its advantages, cooking being one of them.

“No not really, just taking longer than I expected.” He stopped stirring for a moment and walked over to check once more on the lasagna in the oven. He returned to find Severus fingering cookie dough out of the bowl.

“Well really Professor Snape.” Severus looked at him innocently, finger still in mouth. “You could have waited until after dinner.” He sighed, placing his hands on his hips.

Severus looked at him for a moment before plucking his finger out of his mouth, and sticking it back in the bowl.

“Severus don’t you even think about it, were not going to have enou ..” But he stopped as Severus plopped a blob of cookie dough on his nose, smirking. He glanced from Severus, and to his nose crossing his eyes. He looked back up at Severus, and grabbed a handful of flower from the bag behind him.

“God Severus grow up.” He said, before throwing the his hidden handful of flower in his lover‘s face.

He had to admit, white was a good color on Severus, different than his usual black. Severus opened his obsidian eyes, dark in contrast to the white powder that now covered his upper half, causing Harry to burst out in a fit of giggles.

Severus glared “Ooh ..” he began, “Ooh your asking for it Potter.” He said, whilst snatching a few eggs from the counter to the side of him. He walked up to Harry and licked the cookie dough off his nose, before breaking the eggs over Harry’s head.

Through the gook and bits of shells on running down his face, Harry peeked up at his love. “Ooh, ooh its on.” He said.

The two went for the counter each grabbing at the items used for baking cookies, Severus dumped the bag of chocolate chips and batter down Harry’s shirt and eventually his pants, while Harry tossed clumps of brown sugar and dough at him. Severus tripped and brought Harry and himself down to the floor.

Lying in the pile of food and mess that littered the kitchen Harry inched his way up his lovers body. He wrinkled his nose in discomfort and Severus asked him what was wrong.

“I got a booboo.” He stated before waving his finger in Severus face.

“Aww, do you want me to kiss and make it better?” He asked, kissing around the small cut on Harry’s finger.

“Mmmm..” Harry moaned before removing his finger from Severus’ mouth and replacing it with his lips. The two fought for dominance, tongues and teeth clacking, but eventually they parted in need of air.

“Harry?” He asked, out of breath.

“Yes.” Harry replied, in the same condition.

“I think your lasagna’s burning.” He chuckled as Harry swore and took the now blackened dish out of the oven.

The two had then decided to skip dinner and share a much needed shower. Afterward, on the way to bed Harry had told him the news that had changed his life. They were going to have a child.

After the initial shock, Severus realized that this is exactly what he wanted. They had talked before about children, they both wanted a family. And now they were going to have it. Severus had taken him to the bedroom and continued to worship the body that would carry their child.

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“Daddy?” Sage asked, confused at her papa’s dazed expression.

Severus shook his head and turned to his daughter. “Ooh yes, what were you saying love?” He asked, still thinking of the day he had found out that they were going to have her.

“I. Have. A. Booboo.” She stated firmly, goodness did she have both her father’s tempers.

He chuckled. “Ooh yes, the booboo.” He thought, wait, “Wasn’t your daddy with you?” He asked, confused as why she would come to him if her father was in the room with her.

“Yes I told him. But he laughed and told me to tell you.” She answered, obviously annoyed with the situation. Her inherited jade colored eyes narrowed.

Severus glanced above his daughter to find his mate standing in the doorway, a cheeky smile gracing his lips. “Did he?” He asked, getting up and walking to Harry.

He ignored the stubborn ’Yes. He. Did.’ from his daughter and wrapped Harry in his arms. He gazed into his husband’s eyes and answered his daughter, “Go tell Uncle Ron.” He said before placing his lips on his love’s.

Sage looked at her fathers with distaste. “Wierdos.” She said before heading to the guest room to wake her aunt and uncle up.

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Yay the cuteness is done. Lol, I hope you guys liked it. Loved the idea of it but the little bugger was a pain to write in between breaks. *God work sucks*

I really am predictable arent i, I dont think i\'m ever going to be able to write any fan fiction other than my beloved snarry.

Any way, Reviews are always nice. Until next time.

Your insomniac entertainer - Jessica XD