Two drabbles, two takes on one same virus; an exercise in silliness and a touch of light-hearted Dramione at once.

Liberation can sometimes be longer in the making than we'd wish on ourselves. Introspective piece, written to the prompt, 'Snape/Lily. A glass of brandy. Preferably in winter.'

Necessity is only ever the mother of invention; it is up to imagination to do the rest. A light, fun pun-intended burst of whimsy to the prompt, 'Lucius, Hermione, raspberries.' Future!fic AU, of the EWE kind