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It was Harry! A sexy, tan, muscled and dripping wet Harry with a pair of black swim trunks who was paddling his surfboard towards the shore after the wave receded and unknowingly right towards Severus. Once Harry got on the sand he spotted Severus ...
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"Severus ... so you live here, huh." Harry said not even looking away from the dark orbs as he wandlessly and wordlessly summoned his stuff. A gray bag flew towards them from the other end of the beach and was perfectly caught by the handle.
Severus's mouth hung open for a couple seconds until his brain caught up, "Yes, Adina gave me a few houses to choose from and I liked this one ... w-what are you doing here?" He said not taking his eyes away from the different colored eyes that were not covered by glasses.
"Adina huh ... I see." Harry twitched slightly as if he realized something, but shook the thought away, "I live at the other end of the beach just three blocks inland away from the shore." He smiled as he shrank his surfboard down to fit into the bag. "The meeting didn't go quite as planned so I was just burning off some steam by surfing." He pulled out his glasses and put the slender frames on. "If I'm not intruding I could come inside and we could discuss the Squib Bylines." He offered.
(Yes, cum inside me.) Severus mentally smacked his perverted thoughts away. "You're not intruding. Besides, it would be good to get started. The UK needs this information soon."
Harry nodded as he walked up the porch and stood with Severus, "Doesn't sound like much has changed." He commented as he looked down at the dark haired potion master. The blonde leaned towards Severus and the raven's heart started racing as he stepped back against the porch rail. They were so close. Severus was melting at the feeling of the heat coming off the blonde's tan skin.
Harry reached for something behind Severus as he was close enough to feel the shorter wizard's body shiver slightly. "Truly beautiful ... morning glories." Harry pulled one pink bloom closer so it was level with Severus's eyes. Though it seemed like he was talking about the blooms on the vines he never moved his eyes from the dark haired wizard's eyes. Harry lingered there for much longer than necessary with his lips hovering close to Severus's lips, "I'll change here before going in if that's alright." Harry said before finally pulling back leaving Severus's mind spinning.
"Sure, that's ok." Severus's knees were like jelly and he needed to subtly lean against the rail to stay standing, but he had to use every last shred of control he gained as a spy to stay up for what happened next. Harry took a towel from his bag and wrapped it around his waist over the swim trunks. Before the raven haired wizard knew what was happening he was watching the blonde pull the trunks down and change into dark jeans.
That damn towel hid everything, but that didn't stop the older potions master from imagining what was behind it and promptly scolding himself mentally for acting like a horny student right after.
"I'll just leave my bag here on the porch." Harry commented as he fished a white button down shirt out of the bag and zipped up the bag after putting on some shoes.
Severus nodded as he approached the door. He found it hard to think straight as he watched Harry button his shirt, "Of course ... please, come in." The dark haired potion master opened the door letting Harry through the wards. "Would you like something to drink?"
"Tea, if it's no trouble," Harry said. Moments later they were both seated in the living room with steaming cups of tea. "Well where would you like to start?"
"I actually haven't had much time to consider it. There are so many things that the magical side side of the UK needs help with. A lot of people could benefit from having the connections to muggle technology, an orphanage or a branch of the government dedicated to helping magical children, but first I would like to understand what treatments are involved with the Squib Bylines?" Severus asked before sipping his tea trying to look calmer than he actually was.
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FanfictionLittle Draco got his hands on Floo powder and tries to follow his Dad to his work at the Ministry, but he says it wrong! Where does the nine year old end up and who is this drop dead gorgeous potion master named Harry Minitree? ... is Snape blushing?