Perfectly Truthful.
Title: Perfectly Truthful.
Rating : G.
Author: pekeleke
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Written for snarry_100 prompt challenge 375: Wait and See.
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Don't own these characters. No money is being made out of this work.
Summary: The day Harry Potter decides to be perfectly truthful Severus Snape ends up feeling truthfully stumped.
A/N: A long time ago ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fallconsmate used one of her reviews to put in my head a picture of the boys that I've never been able to forget. Since her comment was the inspiration for this drabble's opening sentence, I wish to dedicate this particular piece to her. Here is to a wonderful reader, reviewer and friend. May you enjoy this work as much as I enjoyed writing it. ;D
Perfectly Truthful.
Severus couldn't believe that he was being chased around his own damned couch by an ardent Harry Potter.
“Stop this nonsense, Potter! I must explain...
“Kissing you isn't nonsense. Kissing you is heavenly, Severus. I lov...”
Severus couldn't bear to hear it.
“You drank a confiscated potion from my desk-drawer. It must have been Amortentia...”
“It wasn't.”
“We can't afford to wait and see...”
“I drank Veritaserum, Severus.”
Severus gaped.
“You drank... Why?”
“Because I love you.”
“I can't believe...”
“I'm being perfectly truthful.”
“Oh!”
Harry smirked.
“Oh, indeed.”
“But I'm...”
“Wonderful? Perfect? You? I already know that, my love.”
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oh this is so so beautiful! tricksy harry and poor severus, not understanding how harry sees him. *smishes the boys*
and i am honored and blushing to have inspired you!! thank you so much. :) *hugs and hugs*
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I thought that opening image deserved a slythernin Harry to put it into action and I'm glad to realize that the idea worked for you.
Thanks, as always, for your constant encouragement and kind words. As you see now, some of them do bear fruit, even if its a long time after you the day when you initially said them to me. Take care, my friend, and have warm hugs in return.
Sincerely
pekeleke
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and one never can tell when one's words will plant a seed in someone else's mind...that's why mama always told me to speak kindly. (not that i always remember that...but i try to. sometimes. there are times when cursing is the ONLY way to express my feelings!)
happy writing, m'dear!