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"A photo booth!"
Harry dragged Severus to the booth. He dug through his pockets for the Muggle change.
He pulled Severus inside, sitting in his lap. Severus wrapped an arm around Harry to steady him.
"Ready?" Harry asked, pushing the button without waiting for an answer.
Severus leaned in for a kiss as the light flashed. He held the kiss through the flashes.
Harry gleefully took the strip of photos.
"It's not art," Severus commented dryly.
"It's not meant to be a portrait," Harry replied. "It's just for us."
Harry smiled when Severus absconded with the pictures for his lab.