Teenyfic: A Not Unwelcome Intrusion
Title: A Not Unwelcome Intrusion
Rating: PG
Word Count: 210
Warnings: Highlight to read * pre-slash *
A/N: Written for![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
sweetmelodykiss, who asked for Snape/Bill, “Help!”
As Severus Snape stirred the bubbling potion – Pepper Up, for the infirmary – he heard the sound of running footsteps approaching his dungeon lab. He looked up in time to catch the arrival of a tall redhead in Gryffindor robes. A Weasley, to be sure, with that hair, Severus thought.
“Professor Snape?” Though he’d been running, he was not out of breath, Severus noted. Hmm… Fit.
“What is it, Mr Weasley?” Severus asked gruffly.
“There’s been an accident,” the boy explained. “Parkinson was hurt on the Quidditch pitch. I think his leg may be broken.”
“Then someone should notify Madam Pomfrey. She should have sufficient Skele-Gro in her stores to treat a broken leg.”
“My brother, Charlie, is already on his way to the infirmary, sir,” said Bill. “Professor McGonagall asked me to tell you, since you’re his Head of House.”
“Thank you, Mr Weasley,” said Severus. “You may go.”
“Yes, sir.”
As Bill Weasley exited the potions lab, Severus thought he saw the boy look back over his shoulder, the motion so quick he nearly missed it. Perhaps it is time to introduce NEWT potions class to lubrication potions, Severus thought with a smile, as he reached for the clean, empty phials he would fill with the now completed Pepper-Up.
Rating: PG
Word Count: 210
Warnings: Highlight to read * pre-slash *
A/N: Written for
sweetmelodykiss, who asked for Snape/Bill, “Help!”As Severus Snape stirred the bubbling potion – Pepper Up, for the infirmary – he heard the sound of running footsteps approaching his dungeon lab. He looked up in time to catch the arrival of a tall redhead in Gryffindor robes. A Weasley, to be sure, with that hair, Severus thought.
“Professor Snape?” Though he’d been running, he was not out of breath, Severus noted. Hmm… Fit.
“What is it, Mr Weasley?” Severus asked gruffly.
“There’s been an accident,” the boy explained. “Parkinson was hurt on the Quidditch pitch. I think his leg may be broken.”
“Then someone should notify Madam Pomfrey. She should have sufficient Skele-Gro in her stores to treat a broken leg.”
“My brother, Charlie, is already on his way to the infirmary, sir,” said Bill. “Professor McGonagall asked me to tell you, since you’re his Head of House.”
“Thank you, Mr Weasley,” said Severus. “You may go.”
“Yes, sir.”
As Bill Weasley exited the potions lab, Severus thought he saw the boy look back over his shoulder, the motion so quick he nearly missed it. Perhaps it is time to introduce NEWT potions class to lubrication potions, Severus thought with a smile, as he reached for the clean, empty phials he would fill with the now completed Pepper-Up.
What? It's what you would say! :P
Sweet, hon!
And... yes, I'd probably say something like that if you wrote this pairing. =)