Only You Can Set Me Free

New people….. Hey!! Cool!! Ha Ha, sorry ‘bout that, welcome to my twisted little fantasy **laughs maniacally.** Oh, don’t mind me, I am just a little hyper today, my apologies… Well, here is the next chapter, I hope you enjoy it as much as the others (if you liked them.) Enjoy…….

Extra Pairings:M/M Snape/ Lupin
M/F Ron/ Hermione ( umm, i just have a little of them, sorry)

Author’s Note: Why, thank you roxierose13, I was wondering about her name. Thanks for helping me out, I really appreciate it!!!

Chapter 10
Snape Cornered and Draco’s Fall from Grace

Harry sat down on his bed and Helios landed on his lap. He absently stroked the phoenix as he schemed on how to handle Ron, help Snape, and get Draco in his bed. He had a lot to contemplate.

Helios looked quizzically at his owner before flying out of the window to join the other birds. Harry just watched the departure half interestedly.

‘Ron, well, he is not a big threat…. I can handle anything he tries to dish out, so forget about him. Snape, well, I need to help him out through this transition….. I wonder if he is in love with someone…. Well, that leaves my love, Drakey Poo. Well, all I know is that being the god son of the Head Master might help with my little plan.’ Harry snickered as he heard the door being pushed open roughly. He almost gagged when he saw the two going at it like animals.

Ron pushed Hermione through the door and ravaged her mouth, pushing his tongue to the back of her mouth, making sloppy noises. He pushed her toward the bed and her knees hit the side so she fell back, Ron landing on top of her. Hermione rubbed her knee against Ron’s groin and giggled when he moaned out. Ron then pinned her arms above her head with one hand and slowly slid his other hand down to the waist of her skirt. She giggled as he slid his fingers down her skirt and panties…..

Harry had had enough of this disgusting display. He cleared his throat and coughed.

The two lovers looked up at him and scowled, he was interrupting.

“If you two want to rut, can you please do it somewhere else, or at the very least, wait till there are no innocent people around to have to witness the horror?” Harry smiled as he saw Hermione blush and then glare at him. Ron just looked Harry over, as if he was not even interested with what the other boy had to say.

“Fuck off queer. Just because I have this and you are fucking men is no reason to be all prissy.” Ron then continued on Hermione, as if Harry was not even there.

The ebony haired youth glared at the two and walked out of the room, he was not going to kick the other boys’ arse, not yet anyway. Harry had more important things to do now.

He walked into the common room and sat down in his favorite chair, with the stuffing coming out. He reached into his pocket to grab his journal (not diary, no, my journal, diaries are for girls… yeah, girls….) He was suddenly despaired when he found his pocket to be empty.

“SHIT!!!” Harry jumped up and ran around the dorm. He upturned everything and ran around searching for his personal diar- journal.

‘If that falls into the wrong hands, I am fucked. They will know my whole fucking life, all the ammunition they will need.’

Harry then remembered his bustle with Ron…..in the potions class. He jumped over the wreckage and out of the common room, leaving a very agitated portrait of the fat lady in his wake.

Harry ran all the way down the stairs, almost tripping on the way down, when he ran into Peeves.

“Potty mouth Potter, back for some more fun, are ya??” Peeves laughed at the boy, who looked quite agitated at the moment.

“Fuck off Peeves, I am in a hurry,” Harry side stepped the poltergeist and attempted to run for it.

Peeves had other plans….

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Snape walked into his office after having had a civil chat with Remus. A chat, weirdly, that consisted of the semi-lycan blushing and stumbling over his words. Not normal for the usually intellectual Lupin. Snape rather enjoyed the sight of the other man squirming and blushing every time Snape leaned in to the other man, or asked a simple question.

‘I think he just might feel for me as I feel for him,’ Snape thought, as he too blushed and sat down to rest.

He then remembered Harry’s book, or diary, as would be more proper..

The potion’s master stood up and walked over to his desk drawer. He pulled it open to retrieve the little book and examine it again. He re-read the entry at the beginning, scowling slightly at the content.

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Dear Journal,

Well, this is my first entry in you, so I will make it a memorable entry. I just turned 10, and my life is a living nightmare. Uncle Vernon got mad at me again today, he is always mad at me. I don’t understand why I am always treated like a germ, like nothing. I don’t want this to get out, but I just want his approval. I cried this morning, after he yelled at me for burning the food. I really try to make him proud of me, but he hates me, and I don’t know why. Dudley is always bad and mean to me, but I am the one who gets yelled at. I just want uncle and auntie to love me too, like a son or at least like family. I feel like I want to die sometimes, you know?? I want to get away from the hate, and uncle and auntie will be happy again, when I am gone, I just want them to be happy. Oh, I have to go, auntie is calling me to cook dinner for Dudley.

Harry P.

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Snape looked down at the little book sickly, he already hated those muggles, and he had not even read that far into it. He turned a few pages and read some more, even more disturbing entries.

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Dear Journal,

Hey, me again, who else would it be?? I got into a fight with Dudley today, and guess who got blamed and swatted…. Yup, me. Vernon is being really violent now, I accidentally dropped a spoon and I was punched in my stomach for that. It is still hurting a lot. I don’t want to ask them to take me to the hospital, I don’t want to bother them now. I am afraid of them now, I am really scared. I want them to love me, but I guess they don’t really love me, I know that now. I think I might die soon, and make them happy, they deserve happiness, even if they think that I do not. Oh, shoot, I think I can taste blood, I have to go n..

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The potions master sneered and dropped the book disgustedly and turned when he heard the door to his office open. He saw Remus standing shyly at the entrance and beckoned the wolf in. He dropped the diary into his drawer and closed the desk. He walked over to meet the love of his life, blushing very slightly.

“How may I help you Head Master?” Snape asked as he bowed to his boss.

“Oh, please Severus, call me Remus, I am, after all, your colleague….and friend…..” Snape had to lean in to hear the last few words, but he caught them and smiled widely.

“Why, thank you Remus, I am happy that you want me to call you that after all we have been through.” Snape smiled a rare smile and walked over to pat his friend on the back.

Remus blushed deeply and looked at the floor, avoiding the other man’s face.

‘Courage you idiot, be strong, be strong, controlling….’ Remus kept up this mantra as he looked up to see Snape looking at him, a confused expression on his face.

“Remus, are yo-,” Snape was very surprised as the werewolf pushed him against the wall of the office.

“What in the wor-,” once again, Snape was cut off, but this time, it was because Remus crashed his mouth against his own. Snape was shocked, to say the least, but he was enjoying this all the while.

Remus ran his tongue over the other’s top lip, requesting entrance into the dark man’s mouth. Severus sighed and allowed the other man to enter his mouth, closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of his love’s tongue rolling around with his, competing for dominance. He let the wolf take control and wrapped his arms around the slightly shorter man and deepened the kiss. Then air became a necessity.

The two men reluctantly pulled away from each other and gasped for air. Remus was the first to recover.

“Can’t you take a hint you git?? I was throwing all the signs at you!!” Remus was laughing when he was supposed to be scolding the potions master.

Snape smirked at the lycan and hugged him tighter to himself.

Just then, Harry ran into the room, covered with toilet paper, and skidded to a halt in front of the two men. He smiled at the two before he jumped up to hug them both. He smiled mischievously while raising and dropping an eyebrow.

“Wow, you two are so lovely together!!! Who would have thought, huh?? Well, that is one less thing for me to have to deal with.”

The two men smirked and Remus pulled Severus closer to himself.

“This one is mine, all mine Harry.” Lupin growled possessively, yet good naturedly at the boy. Snape smiled and snuggled his head against his loves' shoulder.

“Oh, not to worry, I got Draco, and his arse is the only one I want,” Harry laughed as the others blushed at his words.

“Oh, Professor Snape, I was wondering if you had found my journal in here.” Snape looked up and nodded. Harry knew that he read it, he did not mind though.

Severus squirmed out of his lovers grasp and retrieved the book for Harry.

“So, a journal, is it?? I could have sworn it was a diary….” Snape laughed as he handed the little book back to Harry.

“Oh, very funny Professor, hilarious. Diaries are for girls, I may be gay, but I am far from being a girl.” Harry smirked as he pocketed his book.

“Oh, I remember why I wanted to see you Remus, it is kind of important..” Harry gave his puppy dog pout and whimpered.

Lupin rolled his eyes and smiled at his god son.

“What is it Harry?”

“Well, it is about Draco, I need a little favor, from both of you.”

“What’s the favor?” The men asked together.

Harry smiled innocently and looked at the two.

“Well…………”

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Draco sat at the table in the Great Hall talking to his companions, Crabbe, Goyle, and Blaise.

“So I told the git, ‘Hey, that broom is a model you bloody fool’ and he almost died of shock!!” Draco was telling his group about his trip to the Bahamas with his mom. The boys burst out into fake laughter. All thinking the same thing:

‘Bloody show off.’

Draco was about to continue when he heard beautiful notes being sung. He turned to see a lovely phoenix flying above him in a circle.

Draco stared up in awe. The phoenix landed gracefully in front of the blond and chirped happily.

Draco looked around in question. The others just shrugged and prompted him to take the parchment off of the creatures outstretched leg. He gently pulled the message off and started to open it. The phoenix quickly nuzzled Draco’s chin and flew off.

Draco felt warm after the contact with the beautiful bird.

‘Helios..is it? Wait, how did I know that?? And that he belongs to Potter??’ Draco was confused, but he shrugged it off and started to read.

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Mr. Malfoy,

Good Afternoon Draco. I am requesting your attendance at my office in 5 minutes. Please make this your main priority. Thank you and I hope you are enjoying your final year at Hogwarts.

Yours truly,
Head Master Remus J. Lupin

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Draco looked down at the parchment then up to his friends.

“I have to go see the Head Master. I will catch you later guys.” The others just nodded and continued to talk amongst themselves.

‘Bloody gits, I know they all hate me. One of these days, I am going to abandon them, that will show them.'

The blond ran over to the Head Masters' gargoyle and stopped short when he remembered that he did not know the password.

“Shit!!” Draco muttered loudly.

“No need to use profanities Mr. Malfoy, I know the word.” Snape came around hall and walked up to the gargoyle. Draco blushed upon knowing his Professor heard him swear.

“Lycan moon.” ** now that Dumbledores gone, no more candy passwords**

The gargoyle jumped aside and the two climbed on to the rotating staircase.

When they arrived at the top, they walked up to the door and Draco pushed the door open. Snape stood back.

“Professor??”

“This is for you, not me. I will be waiting here. And Draco?”

“Yes Professor?”

“We are going to miss you at Slytherin.”

Draco looked at his Professor as though he had lost his mind. He shrugged and walked into the room, the doors closed behind him.

“Oh, welcome Draco, please, have a seat.”

Draco walked around one of the chairs to sit and was startled to see a smiling Harry staring up at him. On his shoulder, the lovely Helios.

“Potter??”

“Hi love…”

Draco blushed and walked to another chair and took a seat.

‘Bloody prat, what is his problem??’ Draco thought as he turned his attention to the Head Master.

“Why did you need me sir?”

“Oh, yes. Well, Harry has brought a very important matter to me and I believe that he has made a very good point about it. If I may… your father is a death eater, is he not?”

“Yes, he is…” Draco said slowly.

“Well, young Mr. Potter has come up with a very interesting idea. Both Your head of house and I agree with this idea of his.”

“And, what would that idea be sir?” Draco asked snidely.

“Well, seeing as how we do not want you to follow in your fathers foot steps, and being in Slytherin is aiming you toward that.um, path... Harry has requested that you be transferred…”

Draco was now officially confused.

“Sir??”

“Well…. I want to be the first to welcome you to the Gryffindor House!!!” Lupin said, a little too excitedly.

Draco fainted and Harry jumped up to catch the blonde boy.

“He took that quite well, didn’t he?” Remus asked, smiling slightly.

“Better than expected.” Harry laughed and carried the boy bridal style.

‘Yes!!! Step One of Operation Draco in the Sac is complete,’ Harry thought happily.

There you go, I hope you all enjoyed.