A Sack Of Scars
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
10,778
Reviews:
52
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter 12
A/N: New chapter!! I just wrote this shapter, and I have another short one to follow it, then after that comes a very Snarry scene...wow, what a title, that\'s it, look for a story coming soon entitled...\"A Very Snarry Scene\". Hehehe. Anyways, I\'m kindof hoping to get a few reviews, and if I do, I\'ll get the next chapter up tonight, otherwise, it\'ll be later this weekend. It\'s up to you, folks. Hehehe, I know, I\'m evil, but I still love you! Continuing...THANK YOU to my reviewers, it means a lot to me, especially seeing as my new chapter in \"Crush of the Black Silk Boxers didn\'t get even 1 new review, and it was full of sugary goodness. So thank you all very much for reading, and please review. Love you.
It had been 3 days since Severus had watched Harry clean the walls, and since then he had avoided the younger man. The golden boy was irked, having snce hide nor tail of the manhe was trying to seduce, and had spent the days plotting and doing his over-the-summer assignments. He had just finished the longest parchement ever on the history of 25 commonly used spells, and was now moving on to his potion\'s homework. \'Maybe if we\'re fucking, he wont be such a bastard to me in class. Fat chance.\'
His assignment was going to be long and tedious, and he was already bored of working. So far, none of his plans had worked. The stinkbomb he\'d set off to get Snape out of his room had not had the desired effect, and Harry could still smell it around him. Yelling like he was being attacked had only earned him a \"Shutup, Potter, I\'m trying to sleep!\" from behind the closed door, and the only time Severus came out was to get food while Harry was asleep. He\'d figured that out seeing as the triple-chocolate cake he\'d made had a very large slice cut out of it when he woke up.
\'Research a potion above 6th year curriculum and prepare it, along with a 30 inch parchement on it. Due the first day of classes, 7th year. That seems interesting, at least it\'s not just writing. I wonder if I\'m allowed to read Snape\'s books, oh well, if he doesn\'t want to talk to me, I won\'t talk to him. Fair\'s fair.\' Harry spent the next few hours reading a large tomb entitled \"Ensnare the Senses\" by Dametriet G. Snape, Severus\'s great, great grandfather.
Apparently, the Snape family had been well-known for it\'s long line of potion\'s masters, that is until Severus\'s grandfather had become obsessed with the dark arts, and the Snape family had become loyal supports of Voldemort and his ideals. But it seemed Severus wanted to continue the line of his forefathers as a potion\'s master, and Harry had to admit, he was doing a pretty good job of it.
According to the book, at the time it was written, there were over 1000 potion\'s designed fo *ensnare the senses*, from love potions, to lust potions, to potions for sexual pleasure, and so much more. Harry was currently reading up on the Condsando Breliard Potion. It fell under the third catagory, and was designed to give the drinker intense dreams about a person, and Harry loved it.
All in all, it took Harry 5 days to make the potion, during which time Severus did not show his face even once. But he was still alive, Harry knew, mainly because piece by piece, Harry\'s cake had dissapeared, until only 1 slice remained. It was that piece the young man was going to douse with the potion, and Harry couldn\'t wait. He had just finished his deed, the cake still sitting out on the counter in front of him, when the unexpected happened. \"Mister Potter, what, pray tell, are you doing with that cake?\"
A/N: Did you notice that my last few chapter have all had 6 paragraphs? Same with this one and the next one. Freaky, ne? Anyways, kindof a cliffy here, but another chapter soon, sooner with every review I get. Then comes a Snarry scene, and for those who want to, go read my other stories, I\'ll try to update them soon, as well as get the new one out (yes, I\'m really going to do it). Anyways, please review, DO THE MOO, and so on and so forth. Love you all!
It had been 3 days since Severus had watched Harry clean the walls, and since then he had avoided the younger man. The golden boy was irked, having snce hide nor tail of the manhe was trying to seduce, and had spent the days plotting and doing his over-the-summer assignments. He had just finished the longest parchement ever on the history of 25 commonly used spells, and was now moving on to his potion\'s homework. \'Maybe if we\'re fucking, he wont be such a bastard to me in class. Fat chance.\'
His assignment was going to be long and tedious, and he was already bored of working. So far, none of his plans had worked. The stinkbomb he\'d set off to get Snape out of his room had not had the desired effect, and Harry could still smell it around him. Yelling like he was being attacked had only earned him a \"Shutup, Potter, I\'m trying to sleep!\" from behind the closed door, and the only time Severus came out was to get food while Harry was asleep. He\'d figured that out seeing as the triple-chocolate cake he\'d made had a very large slice cut out of it when he woke up.
\'Research a potion above 6th year curriculum and prepare it, along with a 30 inch parchement on it. Due the first day of classes, 7th year. That seems interesting, at least it\'s not just writing. I wonder if I\'m allowed to read Snape\'s books, oh well, if he doesn\'t want to talk to me, I won\'t talk to him. Fair\'s fair.\' Harry spent the next few hours reading a large tomb entitled \"Ensnare the Senses\" by Dametriet G. Snape, Severus\'s great, great grandfather.
Apparently, the Snape family had been well-known for it\'s long line of potion\'s masters, that is until Severus\'s grandfather had become obsessed with the dark arts, and the Snape family had become loyal supports of Voldemort and his ideals. But it seemed Severus wanted to continue the line of his forefathers as a potion\'s master, and Harry had to admit, he was doing a pretty good job of it.
According to the book, at the time it was written, there were over 1000 potion\'s designed fo *ensnare the senses*, from love potions, to lust potions, to potions for sexual pleasure, and so much more. Harry was currently reading up on the Condsando Breliard Potion. It fell under the third catagory, and was designed to give the drinker intense dreams about a person, and Harry loved it.
All in all, it took Harry 5 days to make the potion, during which time Severus did not show his face even once. But he was still alive, Harry knew, mainly because piece by piece, Harry\'s cake had dissapeared, until only 1 slice remained. It was that piece the young man was going to douse with the potion, and Harry couldn\'t wait. He had just finished his deed, the cake still sitting out on the counter in front of him, when the unexpected happened. \"Mister Potter, what, pray tell, are you doing with that cake?\"
A/N: Did you notice that my last few chapter have all had 6 paragraphs? Same with this one and the next one. Freaky, ne? Anyways, kindof a cliffy here, but another chapter soon, sooner with every review I get. Then comes a Snarry scene, and for those who want to, go read my other stories, I\'ll try to update them soon, as well as get the new one out (yes, I\'m really going to do it). Anyways, please review, DO THE MOO, and so on and so forth. Love you all!