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Masters Don't Rush.
Title: Masters Don't Rush.
Author: pekeleke
Pairing(s): Severus Snape/Harry Potter
Challenge: Written for snarry_100 ( LJ, DW ) prompt challenges #694: Rush.
Rating: T
Length: 100
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Don't own these characters. I make no profit from writing fanfiction.
Summary: "Don't rush it." Severus tuts. "Take a deeper breath between your counts, Harry."
Masters Don't Rush.
Muttering "One, two, three— Now," Harry removes the stirring rod and attempts to drop the ground cinnamon into his cauldron.
"Don't rush it." Severus tuts. "Take a deeper breath between your counts. The base hasn't settled yet."
"It's cinnamon dust, Severus. Adding it early won't ruin the lube."
"You want to put that in my arse?"
"Of course."
"Then you'll add every ingredient correctly."
"You promised me sex." Harry whines.
"I also promised to help you pass the Auror academy potions test."
"I'm ready!"
"Then finish the lube properly."
"But I want-
"Hush. Masters don't rush potions. Or sex, Harry."
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Maybe Severus should give him a lesson in delayed gratification? ^^
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