How Severus Spends His Summer Hols

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After Harry and Severus had set up their belongs in their now expanded and modified tent, they exited to find Grant walking up to them with a huge grin on his face.


“What’s up?” Severus asked as he plopped down in one of the four lawn chairs in their ‘front yard’ and pulled Harry down with him.

“Well I just came to let you know that Chris and Jake will not be here this year after all,” Grant said laughing as he dropped into an empty chair and took the soda Severus offered.


Severus merely raised an eyebrow and waited. Harry however bounced a little on his knee and got a poke in the ribs for his effort.

“Chris just had a little girl,” Grant said as he grinned at Severus and Harry, he was always tickled pink when babies were born, especially babies he would get to spoil rotten then send home with their parents.


Severus chuckled and threaded his fingers through the hair on the back of Harry’s head. “I didn’t know Chris was that far along, wasn’t he due to deliver next month?”


“Yes, but you know, it is Jake’s baby and that man will simply not wait for anything.” Grant laughed, he was so excited and couldn’t wait to get home to spoil the second child of the couple. “Jake says that Daddy and baby girl is doing just fine. They had her at home, so Chris was really relaxed and didn’t have any problems with the delivery.”


Grant noted that Harry listened to the conversation intently, and decided to tease the young man a bit before he went on to tell the others. .


“You know Harry, I do expect a baby from you before the next Rally, so you had best get to it. I want another grandchild, preferably another little girl.”
Harry’s mouth dropped and he looked back at Severus, who wisely kept his mouth shut and simply nodded. The green eyed man turned back to his future ‘mother-in-law’, “I want to have babies, but I don’t know anything…”.


Grant saw the confusion in Harry’s face and reached out to pat his hand reassuringly. “It’s okay Harry, we will all be there to help you through the pregnancies and with the babies afterwards. You are part of a large extended family now.” .


Harry grinned at that and hugged Severus tightly, he couldn’t wait to start having babies with his love. Grant turned his eyes to Severus and cleared his throat. .


“I do have a message from Damon, Severus.” .


“Oh, and what would that be?” Severus asked with one raised eyebrow and a slight smirk playing about his lips. He shifted a little and leaned back more comfortably in his chair. .


“Damon says that if you pull a ‘Snape’ this year, he will personally kick your narrow ass from here to Spearfish. Says he is not going to have Bit see you act like an overgrown schoolyard tough showing his ass.” Grant said as he sipped at his soda and noticed Harry looked just a little lost at the conversation. .


“Tell Damon not to worry, I promise that no one is going to have keep me from acting an ass this year, I have wonderful incentive here.” He said as he rubbed between Harry’s shoulder blades. He’d already decided that his annual foray into his classic wallow in drunken debauchery and violence was no longer a tradition. He really had no desire for those activities any more. He supposed he was turning into an old married man, and yes, it was pretty damn good. .


“What is pulling a Snape?” Harry asked, figuring if Severus wouldn’t tell him, Grant probably would. He was right, Grant didn’t even give the other man a chance. .


“Well Harry, Mr. Personality there would spend half the time here getting drunk and then picking fights with the wrong people and the other half of the time getting drunk and trying to screw them.” Grant said with a glare at the topic of conversation. .


“Grant, I said I was not going to do that this year. That is a part of my past I do no wish to revisit, if that is all the same to you. Harry is well aware that I am not an angel, we do not need to drive the nail deeper into my coffin.” .


Grant caught the edge on Severus’ voice as he spoke and nodded; he kept his eyes down for a moment and then looked up with a small smile. .


“It will be really nice having you staying in the encampment this year Harry, I am glad you are here and even happier you are with Severus.” With that the older man stood and nodded to Severus. “Have a nice evening.” .


Severus felt about two inches tall, he’d just spoken to Grant like he was a spoiled teenager, the man deserved so much better than that behaviour. He reached out and caught Grant by the arm and pulled him down into a hug. .


“ ‘m sorry, Grant. I shouldn’t have spoken to you like that,” Severus said into the man’s ear as he hugged him. He was rewarded with a hug in return from the man that he almost considered his mother more than his own mother. .


“I understand Sev, you want to keep him protected.” .


Severus nodded silently; he was worried that Harry may still decide that he wasn’t good enough for him, so he was touchy about what Harry knew about his past behaviour. .


Grant pulled back from the hug and smiled down on the couple, reaching down to place one hand on Harry’s flat tummy. .


“Remember what I said Bit, I want lots of grandchildren from you.” .


With that he laughed and strode out of the camp to chat with other members of the group. Once he was out of earshot, Harry turned to Severus. .


“If you wanted to go party, its okay, I can either wait here for you or wherever you want me to,” Harry said as he leaned into Sev, “I don’t want you to miss out on what you enjoy.” .


“I enjoy you Harry, I don’t want to go do any of the inane shit I used to do. I want to stay right here at night and work on filling that flat belly of yours with my babe.” Severus answered as he dipped one hand under the waist band of Harry’s jeans and ran his fingers lightly along the vee of his lower torso. Harry arched his back, purred happily and then ran his fingers through Severus’ ponytail. .


“How many children do you want?” Harry asked as he played idly in Severus’ raven hair, a dreamy far away look on his young face. He was having a vision of four or five small children playing in a field as he and Severus watched and picked herbs and plants for Sev’s potions. .


Severus was quiet for a moment, his eyes closed and a smile playing over his thin lips, “I want a big family Harry, I was an only child. I want to walk into our home and hear laughter, smell fresh bread baking, have little arms wrapped around my legs, and you there to give me a kiss to welcome me home.” .


“Good, because I plan to be home with the kids,” Harry said as he stretched under Severus’ touch, shivering slightly as the older man carded his fingertips through his trimmed pubic hair, barely brushing his soft member. .


The pair snuggled close for awhile, each telling the other what they most wanted in a home; large kitchen, a dry cellar, lots of bedrooms, large open windows to let in lots of light, at least two bathrooms, plenty of storage. They both agreed that they didn’t want to make their home right in town, maybe up on one of the mountains outside Severus suggested, somewhere they could have a big garden and animals. Somewhere they could have peace and happiness. Somewhere the world wouldn’t look for them. .


Harry was sad to think he’d be leaving Ron and Hermione, but the pair had been encouraging him to get out of Britain since the disaster so he was reasonably certain they would be happy for him. Of course they could always visit each other; the portkey trip wasn’t that bad he thought. He just wished Ron got along better with Severus, the red headed man just had issues when he thought of their former Professor controlling Harry. He could only hope Hermione could keep his friend on a leash and muzzle when they visited. He definitely didn’t want any nasty comments in front of his children when it concerned either of their parents.

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With that thought he placed a protective hand over his belly and smiled, thinking about how different he was going to look when he was heavy with child. He couldn’t wait.