The Trip

THE TRIP

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Notes : This is my first HPSS fic, English is not my mother language and I don’t have anyone to beta it for me. So sorry for any grammar mistake and tell me what you think about it, Thanks.
Summary : Harry (25) and Snape (45), has to go to bali together, but before they have to overcome their prejudices in each other.

Severus snape slam the door to his chamber. His face covered in sweat, his breath gasping for air. He leans on the wooden door, and took a deep breath. As he calm him self, his hand lift his robe and unfasten the buckle of his trousers. He reaches inside and pull out his hard prick. He started to stroke slowly; in each stroke he gave a little moan. He spread his legs wider, making his pants fall just above his knees. His other hand reaches for the sack that started to tightened between his legs. He gasps loudly as his fingers fondle his own sack. Slowly those fingers traces along the curves, and brushed along his perineum, then moved lower to his entrance. He teased the opening lightly, making himself moaning and grunting like a teenager in heat. He cast a charm for lubrication on his hand and inside him. Slowly but sure, the lubricated finger entered, millimeter by millimeter, inch by inch, until his palms connected with his sacks and his nails brushed lightly on his prostate. He jerks his body when that happens, hand still stroking the prick, spreading pre-come on its head making it more sensitive and more arousing. He pulled the finger just to add another finger. In and out and in again, the finger motions, each time getting faster, matching the rhythm of the hand stroking his cock. What a sight to behold, the potion master, leaning on his own door, touching and finger fucking himself. Sounds of harsh breath filling the silent chamber, occasional moaning and groaning can be heard. He came with a yell and a name across his lips, the name of Hogwarts newest Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Harry Potter.

Severus slides to the floor and slipped his fingers out of his hole, his other hand still covered with the evidence of his self pleasure. He muttered a cleaning charm for himself but made no effort to tidy his appearance, he sits on the floor of his chamber with his trousers opened. Then he started thinking.

‘God, I really have degraded myself. Touching myself on the door chamber, like a horny teenager, I’m forty five for Merlin sakes; I’m not supposed to have a hard on every half an hour. What has come into my mind? Or better said who has come into my mind? Potter, obviously. Harry Potter the Boy Wonder.’ He gave a loud sigh, and continued thinking ‘I guess his not a boy anymore is he. A man like no other he is, a man with the perfect looks, and the nastiest tongues. He still has those unruly hairs of his, but not as short as it used to be when he was still a student. Then, it was easy to pretend that he’s just a spoiled brat, just a skinny student with an attitude. He’s not skinny anymore, well developed muscles from quidditch and auror training made him more athletic but not buffy. He got rid of those awful spectacles of his, showing every person the purest emerald there is in this world. Eyes full of emotion, eyes older than his age. I rarely saw those eyes glinting with happiness, mischievous glints I’ve seen it before, even anger and pity I’ve seen it, but never have I seen those eyes glints with happiness. But what do I care about those eyes, about his emotion. He’s a good looking man, with a fine body, and all I have for him was lust. And just what is that man thinking eating ice cream like that’ Severus thoughts flew back to the dinner happen just a couple of hours before.

FLASHBACK

Dinner was held in the great hall, even though it was still summer break the teachers has return for Hogwarts for an early school meeting. Dumbledore made a few adjustments concerning the on-going rivalry between the Gryfindor and the Slytherin, also planning a study trip to the Bali islands for the seventh grade. It’s fortunate for the headmaster that his new DADA teacher, Harry Potter willing to chaperone the trip. Dumbledore with his cunning ways had made Severus agreed to be the other chaperone. At that time the potion master doesn’t know who his partner for chaperoning is, he thought it was Minerva as usual. So, it was underrated to say that he was shock when he knows the arrangement. And judging by the way the other man was sending glares, which could kill even Voldemort, towards the headmaster the said man doesn’t know that they were paired up.

“Headmaster, are you saying that I’m going to Bali with Snape?”

“Well…yes. Both of you are the youngest and the strongest professors in magic that we have. I’m too old to go and chaperone those kids. And Minerva’s been planning to visit her friend in London this vacation. The other teacher doesn’t have the effect on the Gryffindors and the Slytherin as much as Severus does. And even though this is your first time teaching I’m sure they’ll respect you, Harry.”

“But, professor ….” Harry’s protest was cut off by a mocking voice from Severus.

“What is it Potter, you’re afraid, the great bat from the dungeon will brushed off your fans. I guess it’s unlikely. You have unlimited fans in Hogwarts. Or is it because you’re so vain doesn’t want a greasy old potion master to be your chaperoning partner. Are you even that great Potter, I’m still not convinced”

Harry turned his looks towards the potion master, with a nasty smirk he answered his question “Well, my abilities are not for you to judge, only the headmaster can know how I plan to teach my student and if you still have problem with that, you are free to test me if you want. I’m sure my abilities are up to your standards.” As he answered, his body started to glow in eerie silver light.

“Is that a challenge Mister Potter? If it is I’m obliged to accept it. If it’s only your effort to look good in front of the headmaster, I’m sorry but I have to declined.” The potion master said, the same eerie silver glow engulfing his own body.
Both of them are standing in front of the head master, staring each other with calculating looks, measuring their opponents in every aspect. Their hands on their sides ready to pull their wands to spell and counter and attack. The chuckle emitted by the head master broke their contact with each other.

“Well if it’s an official challenge, then I suggest a wizarding duel, in one of dueling club session.”

“Dueling Club!” Scream both of the professors

“Yes, since we already have a new defense teacher, and the both of you insist to duel, might as well re-open the dueling club.”

“And may I ask Albus, who would be the teacher in said club?”

“Well, Mister Potter and you of course Severus, who would be better. Consider it a trial session between the both of you, a chance to know each other before the trip. Isn’t that a good plan?”

“NO!” both of them screamed

“Good, now that the both of you had agreed lets have some dinner” Dumbledore rise from his seat and start to go to the Great Hall, ignoring the spluttering professors behind him.

“God, he is incorrigible”

“I must say, this time I agree with you Potter. Maybe there’s something I don’t know about you after all”

“A lot professor, there’s a lot of things you don’t know about me. But now I think our dinner await, coming professor?” Harry led the way to the Great Hall, while the snarky potion master walked behind him.

Severus usually ate in his chamber, but it’s the first time he saw the boy after they defeated Voldemort and he was curios. From the meeting, he can saw that the boy has become the specimen of the perfect man, but he’s still doubt the man capabilities as a defense teacher. So he was going to observe. What he didn’t expect was the ice cream dessert that the house elves decided to serve as a welcome home gift for Potter, strawberry ice cream with melted chocolate, and a red cherry on top. The man eats the dessert with gusto. First he put the cheery aside, save the best for last, in every mouthful of ice cream he would close his eyes trying to savor the taste, then a red tongue would slip out between the pink lips and darting to the ice cream covered spoon, licking every drop of the ice cream. The other professors were busy with their own meal, talking with each other, or doesn’t notice the way Potter worship his ice cream. Severus, didn’t realize that he was watching the other man worshiping. He simply looked and looked, and Potter simply ate and worship. The act aroused him, the ice cream droplets on the man chins made him even harder. He finishes his dinner with an alarming fast rate, then hurried up went to his quarters in the dungeons. Never has he felt grate full for his billowing robes until this time; it covers his arousal from others to see.

END FLASHBACK

The term has started and the new defense teacher was the main topic for two weeks in a row. Severus manage to take more than 100 points from Gryfindors, another 100 from Hufellpuff, 75 from Ravenclaw, and even 50 points from his Slytherin in those first two weeks. They seemed to be enraptured by the notions that The wizarding world hero is teaching them.
Severus was on his way to the professor sitting room when he caught up the defense class in running. They haven’t finished their lesson even though the bell for break has already rung. His curiosity overwhelmed himself as he peek through the slightly opened door. He saw Potter in front of the class, wearing a scowl, that usually never there, in his young face. The class was fourth grade Gryfindor and Slytherin, judging by the lecture that Harry was giving, the class doesn’t run to well today.

“Mr. Hatori, what you just did was good. But you DO NOT! I repeat DO NOT do that in a formal duel, you’ll be disqualified instantly if you attack your opponent from the back. Your jelly-leg hex was quite perfect but your shield needs improvement. Still 10 points from Slytherin, and Miss Andrews your shield was perfect you just have to practice your speed in avoiding the curses, five points for Slytherin. And now home work, 5 inches parchment of shielding charms its usage and its weakness”.
The student made a crowding voice of an argument, and one of the Gryfindor state their protest.

“But Professor Potter, we already has 7 inches of home works from Snape, cant we just make it 3 inches?”

“No, 5 inches and another 2 for you Mr. Fitzgerald, 5 points from Gryfindor, its Professor Snape. Class dismissed.”
The class bursted out from the class, some of them with a scowl in their face, the prospect of an easy weekend was far from their mind. They didn’t notice the shadow of their potion master slipped through the entrance of the class. He made his way to the young professor, only to be stooped by a wand directed to him.

“It’s me Potter”

“Oh, professor what brings you here?”

“Just walking by and saw your class hasn’t finished yet, and I would like to remind you that we have to make a schedule for the dueling club. Albus insist that we join our heads for the dueling club”

Harry gave a low chuckle, while his hand flicking his wand to clean the class. “And what are you laughing about?”

“Nothing, it’s just that the both of us always comply with Albus whishes. We, the most powerful wizard, obeyed an old man who always meddled in something that is not his business and has a knack to wear something dreadful”

“An apt description of Albus, although you’ll be grateful that he doesn’t give you a colorful robe every Christmas” Severus answered with a smirk.

Harry laughed until his eyes watered, and his stomach ache. “Oh Severus, maybe there’s something I don’t know about you after all”

“As I quote, a lot mister Potter, a lot”

After the DADA class encounter the professors was seen together often. Sometimes conversing like an old colleague, sometimes the one laughing while the other smirk, and others, but most often are the both of them in the middle of a tongue war. Insulting each others with titles such as : ‘Greasy git’, ‘impertinent brat’, ‘Great bat’, ‘stubborn boy’, and so on. The castle was full of speculations of the ending between the two professors; most of the students and other professors are betting that in the end the both of them are going to have a fight. While if somebody asks how he feels about his two professors Albus only gave them a twinkling smile and a simple “we will see, will see”

TBC