Daily Medicine
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starduchessTitle: Daily Medicine
Author: starduchess
Pairing: Severus/Remus
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 212
Summary: Snape and Lupin meet to discuss discipline in the classroom.
Warnings: snogging, mild violence
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snupin_ldws round 1 week 1 prompt: colleagues, "assuage"
A furious Snape barged through Lupin’s office door covered in soot and grime, charred robes billowing behind him.
“Lupin! Those miscreants you call students continuously come out of your classroom prepared for mischief. If my class didn’t immediately follow yours, they might have a slim chance of suppressing their baser instincts before attending to volatile ingredients. As it is, could you try to subdue activities during your classes?”
Lupin knew the only true way to assuage Snape’s anger was to provoke it. “I’m sorry you have such little skill in controlling your own classroom, Snivellus. I, on the other hand, have no problem with discipline. I must be a better teacher than you.”
Snape raged, pulling out his wand to cast the first hex. Lupin bodily caught him off guard and wrestled him to the ground. They both fought and kicked, rolling each other into desk and wall.
Finally, Lupin pinned Snape on the floor and kissed him roughly.
They were both panting heavily when they broke apart.
“We must stop meeting like this,” Lupin said.
“Only if those dunderheads start behaving. This is the best stress-relief I’ve had in years,” Snape smirked.
“Well, then,” Lupin grinned, “I guess I’ll keep provoking them.”
With that, they returned to their daily snogging session.
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Author: starduchess
Pairing: Severus/Remus
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 212
Summary: Snape and Lupin meet to discuss discipline in the classroom.
Warnings: snogging, mild violence
Written for
snupin_ldws round 1 week 1 prompt: colleagues, "assuage"A furious Snape barged through Lupin’s office door covered in soot and grime, charred robes billowing behind him.
“Lupin! Those miscreants you call students continuously come out of your classroom prepared for mischief. If my class didn’t immediately follow yours, they might have a slim chance of suppressing their baser instincts before attending to volatile ingredients. As it is, could you try to subdue activities during your classes?”
Lupin knew the only true way to assuage Snape’s anger was to provoke it. “I’m sorry you have such little skill in controlling your own classroom, Snivellus. I, on the other hand, have no problem with discipline. I must be a better teacher than you.”
Snape raged, pulling out his wand to cast the first hex. Lupin bodily caught him off guard and wrestled him to the ground. They both fought and kicked, rolling each other into desk and wall.
Finally, Lupin pinned Snape on the floor and kissed him roughly.
They were both panting heavily when they broke apart.
“We must stop meeting like this,” Lupin said.
“Only if those dunderheads start behaving. This is the best stress-relief I’ve had in years,” Snape smirked.
“Well, then,” Lupin grinned, “I guess I’ll keep provoking them.”
With that, they returned to their daily snogging session.
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