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dementordelta: Culinary Delights
Title: Culinary Delights
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 260
A/N: Written fordementordelta’s birthday – she asked for Snape/Harry, “Marauder’s Map”.
Culinary Delights
“I solemnly swear I am up to no good.”
The yellowed parchment crackled as Harry unfolded it. The banner that represented Severus showed that he was still in his lab. Good. Harry still had time to finish his surprise.
Harry Banished the Marauder’s Map, and returned his attention to the pot bubbling on the hob. Though they normally took their meals in the Great Hall, today was Severus’ birthday, and Harry wanted to make a special supper. However much he was pants at potions, he was a master in the kitchen, thanks in part to doing all the cooking when he lived at the Dursleys’.
Harry bruised the oregano in his palm before adding it to the simmering pasta sauce, and Summoned another bulb of garlic. Crushing a few cloves beneath the blade of his santuko chef’s knife, he added it to the bowl of softened butter, and set about chopping some parsley into miniscule bits. He mixed the ingredients together with a broad wooden spoon, and spread the garlic butter on several slices of crusty bread before setting a panful in the oven to toast.
As soon as Harry heard the door to their quarters open, he dropped the tortellini into the pot of boiling water and reduced the heat under the sauce. A quick peek into the oven told him the garlic toast was nearly finished, and Harry set a quick timer charm to remind him to remove the pan from the oven before it burnt. He went to greet Severus.
*~*
That night, as Harry licked and sucked Severus towards orgasm, his lover gasped, “Dinner… was… delicious…”
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 260
A/N: Written for
dementordelta’s birthday – she asked for Snape/Harry, “Marauder’s Map”.“I solemnly swear I am up to no good.”
The yellowed parchment crackled as Harry unfolded it. The banner that represented Severus showed that he was still in his lab. Good. Harry still had time to finish his surprise.
Harry Banished the Marauder’s Map, and returned his attention to the pot bubbling on the hob. Though they normally took their meals in the Great Hall, today was Severus’ birthday, and Harry wanted to make a special supper. However much he was pants at potions, he was a master in the kitchen, thanks in part to doing all the cooking when he lived at the Dursleys’.
Harry bruised the oregano in his palm before adding it to the simmering pasta sauce, and Summoned another bulb of garlic. Crushing a few cloves beneath the blade of his santuko chef’s knife, he added it to the bowl of softened butter, and set about chopping some parsley into miniscule bits. He mixed the ingredients together with a broad wooden spoon, and spread the garlic butter on several slices of crusty bread before setting a panful in the oven to toast.
As soon as Harry heard the door to their quarters open, he dropped the tortellini into the pot of boiling water and reduced the heat under the sauce. A quick peek into the oven told him the garlic toast was nearly finished, and Harry set a quick timer charm to remind him to remove the pan from the oven before it burnt. He went to greet Severus.
*~*
That night, as Harry licked and sucked Severus towards orgasm, his lover gasped, “Dinner… was… delicious…”
Awesome, dear!