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The wax had long melted down to thick green liquid. Bubbles popped on the surface of the cauldron.
Harry poured a thin stripe along Severus’ groin.
Severus hissed as the heat registered on his skin, knowing worse was to come.
Harry smirked as he watched Severus anticipating his next move.
A quick flick of his wrist, then long strokes to soothe the inflamed skin.
Severus was starting to reconsider allowing Harry to do his waxing.