Post by idealrain on Feb 26, 2006 23:14:30 GMT -5
“Pseudonyms”
“Minerva, do you think we should tell people?” Albus paused his writing. “Some one has to put two and two together and figured out what we are doing ‘playing chess’ every night.
“My dear husband no one has to know. We simply provide a service and beyond that it’s no one's business.”
“I know but someone will figure it out. We are well-known in those circles.” Albus blushed, thinking of what activities those circles get up to.
“We used such a clever name. Mr. and Mrs. Fingal Solon. White Wisdom, indeed.” Minerva smirked, reading over Albus’ shoulder.
“My dear, I believe you have switch our
positions on number fifty-four. I was on top.”
“Ah, you’re right. “ Albus turned his head for a quick kiss.
“I do have an amazing memory for those things. Should I start on tonight’s research?” Minerva asked, running her hands down Albus’ chest.
“Oh, yes. I’ve been thinking about positions sixty to sixty-four all day. Besides we can’t let our loyal readers down.”
“Oh, of course not…”Minerva purred.
~Next Morning~
“Hey Sev! Mallory dropped off the newest Solon book.” Xiomara flipped through the book eagerly. “Oh wow! Look at number forty-nine! I wondered if you can do that on a broom….”
“Oh my….” Severus looked at the position. “We could be at this all night…”
“That’s the plan.”Xiomara grinned.
“I can’t believe someone thought of those positions.”
“I’m just grateful we’re both limber.”
“Oooh! Look at number fifty-one!”
“I don’t feel like breakfast, do you?”
“Nah.”
“Can you imagine if Minerva and Albus try some of these positions? They would break their necks!”
“Minerva, do you think we should tell people?” Albus paused his writing. “Some one has to put two and two together and figured out what we are doing ‘playing chess’ every night.
“My dear husband no one has to know. We simply provide a service and beyond that it’s no one's business.”
“I know but someone will figure it out. We are well-known in those circles.” Albus blushed, thinking of what activities those circles get up to.
“We used such a clever name. Mr. and Mrs. Fingal Solon. White Wisdom, indeed.” Minerva smirked, reading over Albus’ shoulder.
“My dear, I believe you have switch our
positions on number fifty-four. I was on top.”
“Ah, you’re right. “ Albus turned his head for a quick kiss.
“I do have an amazing memory for those things. Should I start on tonight’s research?” Minerva asked, running her hands down Albus’ chest.
“Oh, yes. I’ve been thinking about positions sixty to sixty-four all day. Besides we can’t let our loyal readers down.”
“Oh, of course not…”Minerva purred.
~Next Morning~
“Hey Sev! Mallory dropped off the newest Solon book.” Xiomara flipped through the book eagerly. “Oh wow! Look at number forty-nine! I wondered if you can do that on a broom….”
“Oh my….” Severus looked at the position. “We could be at this all night…”
“That’s the plan.”Xiomara grinned.
“I can’t believe someone thought of those positions.”
“I’m just grateful we’re both limber.”
“Oooh! Look at number fifty-one!”
“I don’t feel like breakfast, do you?”
“Nah.”
“Can you imagine if Minerva and Albus try some of these positions? They would break their necks!”
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Oh that was hilarious and just what I needed to kick start my week. I'm quite sure that Albus and Minerva have more fun in doing the research than they do writing the process on paper. 
