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A Sack Of Scars

By: FatalSuccubus
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 15
Views: 10,776
Reviews: 52
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 10

A/N: Me again! Hate me yet? This long wait was my own fault, can\'t use my comp as an excuse, so here\'s a nice chappie for u ppl. I know Harry is kindof getting over everything pretty fast, but I\'ll fix that, I just don\'t wan it to be all angst, I like Snarry stuff. Anyways, the only reason I actually got off my butt to write was because I re-read all my lovely reviews, and I felt to happy. So my heartfelt thanks go out to all the following people who reviewed, sometimes more than once, love u all:

OwaranaimonoAite, kd, Dassani, crud (3), felmyst, julya, magdelena, kayla, kaba, audiophile, Prill, Katie K, Emma, sarah smith, hpss fan (2), innocent imp (3), Suzuki-chan, Fairy Queen (3), MysticSong, izzaboo22neo, MistressofDisaster, Sailor Sol, Jasmine (2), & Lightgoddess (2).

Thank you all so much for your reviews, I really cherish them.

As for my other story, I\'m working on it, but I think I\'ll have anouther chappie here for tonight, kay? On with the show!


\"YOU JERKED OFF ON MY FUCKING COUCH! What in Merlin\'s name is so funny?!\" Severus snape had just found Harry\'s little *present* on his couch, and was thouroughly pissed off, but the little miscreant was rolling on the ground, hands on his sides, erupting with laughter.

\"You...you said....said fuck!\" Snape just glared at the convulsing boy, very tempted to curse him, but knew that magic probably wasn\'t a good idea in his inebrated state. He had run of out alchohol about an hour ago, and by now he was starting to feel more effects kick in. He was still damned drunk, but his head was starting to throb, and he felt like he was about to lose his lunch yet again, which reminded him why he ventured out of his room in the first place. There it was, on that little cabinet, good little potion, horrible taste though.

\"Mmm, better, and yes Potter, I said fuck, get over it, I know muggle curse words too. As for this mess, you are going to clean it up imediatly. I don\'t care what you use, water, soap, or your tongue, but you will clean it up completely, and then as punishment...\" A very large part of his mind was explaining in detail possible ways of *punishing* Harry, and it was taking a lot of self control to tell his drunk mind that that was a bad idea. \'But bondage would suit the boy nicely...No! This is Potter we\'re thinking about! Evil, annoying Potter who goes out of his way to ruin my life! But he\'s got a very fuckable arse..No! We do not like Potter...we? Fuck I\'m drunk.\' \"...You will get a sponge and clean the floor on your hands and knees, naked...No! Fuck!\"

Harry was shocked for only a few seconds at his potion\'s proffesor\'s drunken outburst, but then he continues to almost piss himself laughing while watching the old man bang his head on a nearby wall. \'He wants me, the snarky old bastard wants me.\' Thoughts like that make him laugh even harder, until his sides were aching and tears were rolling down his cheeks. *SPLAT* That is until he was hit my a wet sponge, at which point he turned to watch Snape stalk back into his room, still hitting himself in the head. \'This could be fun...\'

He grabbed the sponge and began the cleaning, this was all nothing new to him, is time with the Dursley\'s had taught him how to clean up everything from the floor to the roof, and to do it quickly too. He spent the cleaning time pondering how in hell\'s name he was going to use this to his advantage, humiliating Snape in class was fun, but this situation had promise. He may not have liked whoring himself, but he did like good sex, and the fact that he\'d wanted Snape for some time now (especially since that god damned comment when he was leaving the school) was a definate bonus.

\'I\'ll have to do it while he\'s still drunk, or else I\'ll have to seduce him slowly, probably the latter as I bet he locked his door.\' A quick jiggle on the door\'s handle proved him correct, and he pouted. \'Oh well, I guess seduction it is then, this is going to be very, very fun.\'


A/N:Okay, so how was that? If u like, or dislike, or are just feeling like being nice to me, please review, the MOO deal wtill works very nicely, and I hope to have another chappie up tonight if I can. Alright? I love you all, thanks for reading!
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