Someone gets in line behind Harry in the international floo line. A conversation follows. Drabble. Post-Hogwarts. Cannon except for one character who managed to survive the final battle.

Harry knew three things. One, if he stood outside in the cold much longer he would undoubtedly suffer from frostbite. Two, he was an idiot. He had messed up, and with his typical luck, he had messed up spectacularly. Three, Snape was going to kill him. Oh no, not literally, but sitting would definitely be uncomfortable for the next few days at least. *Contains Spanking* *No Slash*