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Drabble:: Pick What?, complete, Harry Potter
Tittle:: Pick What?
Author:: calanor
words:: 156
A/N:: You can't make me pick, which team. Two of my good friends are on separate teams, Lilyeyes, and Morganlefay1958. I'll sit on the fence for this one..

"Severus?"

"Hmm?" the dark man answered absently.

"How can they make me pick?" Harry's voice trembled, which caused Severus to frown and look up.

"Pick? Pick what?"

"The Games this year. Team Snitch and Team Cauldron. I love them all. But... I can't chose. What should I do?" Harry's voice hitched on a sob.

"Damn women!" Severus got up from his cozy chair and in three quick strides had his husband scooped up and wrapped in his arms. "Don't they know, my Harry is in a delicate condition?"

"What do you think they will do to us this year?"

"Probably punish me for dying in that blasted Muggle woman's book!" Severus grumbled.

"Or me, for marrying Ginny. That's just eww!"

"Well, my Harry, we will both face whatever they throw at us again this year. I am a Slytherin and you are a Gryffindor. Nothing can harm us while we stand strong, together!"

"Together." Harry whispered.

~finis... but is it ever??.. oh no Never...