Cupid Painted Blind
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Adult ++
Chapters:
20
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12,909
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18
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Dark & Bright
Chapter 12: “For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright, who art as black as hell, as dark as night.” William Shakespeare
Harry could feel the night surrendering to day and woke with a start. Spelled clean and dressed he was in Snape’s private library come lounge-dining room before the sun herself had tumbled out of bed.
That’s was where Severus found him, stretched out on the lounge before a roaring fire absorbed in one of the many tomes from his library.
Breakfast announced its presence with a loud snap, and almost in a photo finish Harry appeared at the table across from him. “Good Morning Severus’ Harry smiled and nodded helping himself to the banquet. “’Morning Harry” smiled Snape indulging in his caffeine fix.
“I see you are reading one of Lockharts misbegotten adventures” Snorted Snape with open disgust.
“Actually I was surprised you had a copy, it’s even signed” countered Harry flipping to the inside cover.
“Yes I believe he was of the opinion that I was madly in lust with him. Somehow he thought that my glares merely meant that I was playing hard to get. So whilst the average fourth year would have imploded from merely being in the same room he was actually encouraged to try harder.*Groan* Lucky really that he cleaned his own card saved a lot of people fighting over who was going to do it for him. There was actually quite a line up”
“Sadly though, it is still one of the best vampire compendiums, study book around.”
Harry was gob smacked “What this thing? Are we even talking about the same book?”
Snape glanced across the table and read the cover “Vexing Vampires & Courting Corpses. Yes that’s the one. Why?”
“Well simply put, and all respect for your good taste Sir but, well frankly its crap”
Snape laughed an enchanting sound “Why educate those who might use it against you?”
“Crucifixes, holy water, stakes, sun, and just unmitigated bullshit designed to keep the ignorant, ignorant and give fodder to horror movies. Though it does depend, somewhat, on the beliefs you held before the turn.”
Snape smiled warmly “Both the Elite and vampires at large are quite happy to leave the current information about our ilk as is.”
“That we three should form a triumvirate, wizards and vampiric, well … we know what we are but we do not know… what we may become.” Mused Snape “Yet unless we try to do something beyond what we have already mastered, we shall never grow”
“I had a thought” said Harry
“Really, well I must make a note of that” teased Snape
Harry gave him a faded imitation of patented Snape glare #17 which made Snape laugh. “Do tell”
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Lunch arrived. A rather over-catered affair considering there was just the two of them, but Harry gave it all he had. Snape simply picked around and caressed his mug of steaming coffee with long elegant fingers.
He silently studied Harry across the table. The youth *man* had certainly filled out nicely. He felt Harry prod at his mental defences and grinned. “Nice try”
“The triumvirate is more comfortable in close quarters. The link needs to develop and we don’t know how much time is afforded to us. The closer we are in proximity one to the other the quicker it will develop.”
“I will speak with Dumbledore if required, although it is quite possible that he and Hogwarts is already aware of the situation. I have charmed some pleasant accommodation for you here, attached to mine. Would you like to see them?”
By way of response Harry almost choked. In a flash Snape flew around the table and held him close rubbing his back. At his touch passion burnt through their bodies ignited by the link, desire pushing insistently at their feeble defences.
“It’s alright Harry” Snape murmured still holding him “I do understand if you prefer not to. But as you are no doubt aware, there is an attraction between the triumvirates as our respective power grows it will become stronger in its demands. Fighting it is pointless.”
Harry mumbled something that Snape didn’t quite catch. “Pardon what?” Harry burrowed his head into Snape’s chest “Too many clothes”
Snape held Harry closer, tighter possessively. With a growl Harry pushed himself out of his seat forcing Snape to stumble into the sideboard breaking the embrace.
Snape felt as lonely and as cold as death; until Harry caught his lips in a demanding bruising kiss “Too many clothes” he insisted pressing their bodies close, interest obvious even through copious layers of clothing.
Both men groaned a deeply erotic sound.
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Harry could feel the night surrendering to day and woke with a start. Spelled clean and dressed he was in Snape’s private library come lounge-dining room before the sun herself had tumbled out of bed.
That’s was where Severus found him, stretched out on the lounge before a roaring fire absorbed in one of the many tomes from his library.
Breakfast announced its presence with a loud snap, and almost in a photo finish Harry appeared at the table across from him. “Good Morning Severus’ Harry smiled and nodded helping himself to the banquet. “’Morning Harry” smiled Snape indulging in his caffeine fix.
“I see you are reading one of Lockharts misbegotten adventures” Snorted Snape with open disgust.
“Actually I was surprised you had a copy, it’s even signed” countered Harry flipping to the inside cover.
“Yes I believe he was of the opinion that I was madly in lust with him. Somehow he thought that my glares merely meant that I was playing hard to get. So whilst the average fourth year would have imploded from merely being in the same room he was actually encouraged to try harder.*Groan* Lucky really that he cleaned his own card saved a lot of people fighting over who was going to do it for him. There was actually quite a line up”
“Sadly though, it is still one of the best vampire compendiums, study book around.”
Harry was gob smacked “What this thing? Are we even talking about the same book?”
Snape glanced across the table and read the cover “Vexing Vampires & Courting Corpses. Yes that’s the one. Why?”
“Well simply put, and all respect for your good taste Sir but, well frankly its crap”
Snape laughed an enchanting sound “Why educate those who might use it against you?”
“Crucifixes, holy water, stakes, sun, and just unmitigated bullshit designed to keep the ignorant, ignorant and give fodder to horror movies. Though it does depend, somewhat, on the beliefs you held before the turn.”
Snape smiled warmly “Both the Elite and vampires at large are quite happy to leave the current information about our ilk as is.”
“That we three should form a triumvirate, wizards and vampiric, well … we know what we are but we do not know… what we may become.” Mused Snape “Yet unless we try to do something beyond what we have already mastered, we shall never grow”
“I had a thought” said Harry
“Really, well I must make a note of that” teased Snape
Harry gave him a faded imitation of patented Snape glare #17 which made Snape laugh. “Do tell”
-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-
Lunch arrived. A rather over-catered affair considering there was just the two of them, but Harry gave it all he had. Snape simply picked around and caressed his mug of steaming coffee with long elegant fingers.
He silently studied Harry across the table. The youth *man* had certainly filled out nicely. He felt Harry prod at his mental defences and grinned. “Nice try”
“The triumvirate is more comfortable in close quarters. The link needs to develop and we don’t know how much time is afforded to us. The closer we are in proximity one to the other the quicker it will develop.”
“I will speak with Dumbledore if required, although it is quite possible that he and Hogwarts is already aware of the situation. I have charmed some pleasant accommodation for you here, attached to mine. Would you like to see them?”
By way of response Harry almost choked. In a flash Snape flew around the table and held him close rubbing his back. At his touch passion burnt through their bodies ignited by the link, desire pushing insistently at their feeble defences.
“It’s alright Harry” Snape murmured still holding him “I do understand if you prefer not to. But as you are no doubt aware, there is an attraction between the triumvirates as our respective power grows it will become stronger in its demands. Fighting it is pointless.”
Harry mumbled something that Snape didn’t quite catch. “Pardon what?” Harry burrowed his head into Snape’s chest “Too many clothes”
Snape held Harry closer, tighter possessively. With a growl Harry pushed himself out of his seat forcing Snape to stumble into the sideboard breaking the embrace.
Snape felt as lonely and as cold as death; until Harry caught his lips in a demanding bruising kiss “Too many clothes” he insisted pressing their bodies close, interest obvious even through copious layers of clothing.
Both men groaned a deeply erotic sound.
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