The Children of Atum

A/N: I seem to have lost contact with my beta. I've been waiting for this chapter to come back for a while, so I have just posted it un-betaed for now. Let me know if you spot any mistakes :) 
Cheers, MeToo 

Chapter Warnings: The usual: chanslash, BDSM, minor, anal, spanking, dirty talk etc PLUS cross-dressing and role play… Yummy! This chapter also has a return of the Strawberry Chuppa Chups. If you don’t get the reference read my re-mix of this story called Strawberry Kisses then come back to read this chapter.
 
Chapter 18: Quidditch
 
It was the second Saturday after Halloween and Harry was sitting in the Slytherin section of the Quidditch stands, waiting to see his first game, he had never been able to see a real game before due the chances of being discovered and though he had his own broomstick he never really got to use it, having to stay within the wards at Grimmauld place. He had been waiting excitedly for this ever since he first felt the freedom of flying properly during his flying lesson with the first years in the second week of school.
 
The first year flying lesson was interesting, there had been the wizard raised children all bragging and trying to show off and then the muggle raised children all petrified and Harry trying to pretend he had never flown before. The worst part though was when Neville Longbottom who apparently had never flown despite being a pureblood got nervous and shot up early, lost control of his broom, fell and broke his wrist.
 
Madam Pomfrey could mend broken bones in a jiffy but while Madam Hooch was gone Draco had tried to stir up trouble with the Gryffindors, Harry had stepped in quickly though and resolved the situation but not before that prejudiced bastard Weasley had insulted Harry for being a “Slimy Slytherin” and being evil.
 
However when Madam Hooch returned and they finally got the chance to fly it was incredible, being able to zoom around, still not as fast or as far as he would like but it was still fantastic.
 
Harry was brought out of his revere by the sound of the students cheering as the players entered the pitch and Harry watched enraptured as the game began, Draco explaining to him the rules and the different moves and players as the game progressed. Harry sucking on his favourite sweet, a muggle strawberry chuppa chup and teasing Draco at the same time.
 
Draco sighed and tried to keep his eyes on the game, he was babbling about game stats, flustered by Harry who was provocatively eating his sweet while “innocently” rubbing himself on Draco. The pale boy wanted nothing more than to take the dark haired boy and fuck him senseless like he did all those weeks ago but he knew that Harry was Severus’ now and that the boy was only teasing him.
 
Harry, getting bored with teasing Draco took a few minutes to survey the crowd, his eyes land on Hermione in the Gryffindor stand, sitting with Neville, Harry had spoken with the two Gryffindors a few times over the weeks since Halloween, slowly trying to bring both out of their shells, he knew that they could both be powerful allies in the struggle ahead and having Gryffindor friends would be useful when people realise that Harry is dark. He doubted that either would become dark followers but he was hoping to open their eyes and let them see beyond the prejudice and propaganda that Dumbledore produces.
 
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Severus Snape sat in the teacher’s stand to watch the match however only part of his attention was on the field. He had been keeping a close eye on Quirenus Quirrell this year, the man had changed significantly since his world trip a few years back, more meek and scared of everything, but it had an air of insincerity about it, like it was an act. Severus knew that Quirrell had brought the troll into the castle on Halloween and that he was testing the protections on the Philosopher’s Stone that night, Severus had been following him until he heard the Granger girl’s scream and took off to investigate.
 
He had noticed Quirrell watching Harry all year as well, at first it had seemed malicious and Snape had considered that Quirrell was planning to kill Harry, perhaps for the infamy it would offer him, but then he noticed an increasing curiosity from the man and had started to really worry. The man was after the stone and was interested in Harry, whatever it meant it wasn’t good.
 
Snape turned to study his pet again, the boy had grown so much, he was mature and intelligent beyond his years but then he also had an innocent and childish side too that Snape adored. He watched smiling as Harry teased Draco with his pink lolly pop, giggling and whispering in his ear.
 
Severus’ attention was grabbed by a quiet moan behind him and he turned to see Quirrell watching his boy avidly, he growled low in his throat and then smirked to see the frightened look in the man’s eyes when they made contact with his dark pools.
 
Satisfied that he had cowled the man sufficiently for now and resolving to keep a closer eye on the DADA professor he returned to watching the game to see Terence Higgs the Slytherin Seeker pluck the snitch from the air easily, the Gryffindor buffoon who they called a seeker not even noticing his opponent’s chase of the elusive ball.
 
The Slytherin stands erupted into cheers and Severus smirked the cup would remain in his office once again!
 
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Harry made his way towards the Slytherin common room, swept in a tide of silver and green students, there would be a fantastic party apparently as the older students would organise music, food and butterbeers as well as stronger spirits for the upper years.
 
Harry was happily following the crowd when a strong arm captured his suddenly and snatched him into a dark alcove, none of the other students even noticed as they were all too caught up in the excitement. Harry struggled desperately as he felt a hand curl around his throat the other reaching into his pants.
 
“Well Mister Potter, did you enjoy the game?” asked the velvety voice of his Master and Harry sighed in relief and leaned into the hard body, his fright turning into arousal, he nodded as best he could with the hand still around his throat holding his chin in a strong grip.
 
“And did you enjoy teasing Mister Malfoy? You were giving quite a show,” Harry blushed at this and nodded his head again.
 
“Well you may go to the party with your friends however you will return to our quarters in one hour for our own… celebration. Do you understand?”
 
Harry nodded again, he would prefer just to go with his Master now but he knew better then to argue and possibly spoil their “celebration” with a punishment.
 
Severus kept Harry a few more moments, enjoying the feel of the slight body against him and the possessive hold he had on the boy, petting his hard arousal. The thrill of the boy’s submission along with the fact that they were doing this outside their quarters with half of Slytherin house in the hallway made it hard to release his pet. Giving a cruel squeeze to the hard flesh in his hand and sinking his teeth into the boy’s shoulder he then pushed Harry into the corridor and disappeared into the secret passageway he had come from.
 
Harry shuddered and straightened his clothes making sure the coast was clear he then hurried towards the Slytherin common room.
 
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The game party was great and he enjoyed hanging out with the students, it made him feel almost normal but he couldn’t really concentrate on it as his mind kept wondering to the Potions Master and what delicious things they would do tonight. His Master had a fantastic imagination and they had tried all kinds of things, he knew that tonight would be special and he simply couldn’t wait. He cast the tempus charm for probably the tenth time and realised that if he walked slowly he could probably leave now. He quietly slipped from the room and slowly made his way to the rooms, forcing himself to proceed at a leisurely pace.
 
He finally reached the door and slipped through, falling to his knees immediately. When he didn’t hear anything he nervously raised his head slightly to see a beautiful green box in front of him with a silver ribbon around it and a large bow on the top, a note attached with the words “open me” on it and nothing else.
 
Harry shuffled forwards still on his knees and carefully pulled at the ties to release the lid and lifted it off. Inside there was silver tissue paper covering the contents, he pulled it back to find a Slytherin uniform. He puzzled at this for a moment until he realised that the green plaid item in his hand was a skirt. He unfolded it quickly, gasping, then took out the shirt and realised it was a girl’s blouse. He kept digging in the box curiously to discover green hair ribbons and silver clips, pink strawberry flavoured lip gloss, pink nail polish, a pair of plain black girl’s school shoes and a pair of white frilly socks and finally a pair of simple white cotton girl’s knickers.
 
He then noticed a folded piece of parchment in the bottom of the box, he carefully picked it up to read it.
 
Miss Potter,
 
Your detention will be at 5pm in the Potions classroom. Do not be late.
 
SS
 
Harry gasped again as he realised the meaning of the box’s contents, he then grinned it would be great. He cast the tempus charm again and realised he had just under an hour to get ready he swept the items back in to the box and hurried to the bathroom.
 
He shucked his clothes quickly and entered the shower, carefully washing his long hair and cleaning his body to prepare it for his Master. He then dried himself and performed several charms on himself, the first was a drying charm on his hair, then grooming charms to rid himself of body hair and to neaten his nails, and then an internal cleansing charm all of which his Master had taught him and required him to use frequently. He then moisturised his body thoroughly just as he knew his Master liked and dressed quickly taking care not to rumple the clothes.
 
After staring at his hair a few moments he decided to use the ribbons to tie two small sections of hair into tails on the top of his head and left the rest of the hair to fall down his back, using the clips to help keep the hair in place. Satisfied with that he took out the polish and applied it to both his toe and finger nails and used a drying charm on them before donning his shoes and socks, he cast tempus again and hurried to the door after a moments consideration he grabbed his school cloak and threw it around his shoulders
 
As Harry raced towards the Potions classroom he was immensely glad that he encountered no one and he soon reached the door with a few minutes to spare. He took the time to compose himself, creating a character for the night’s game. He decided that as his Master wanted to play at punishing him he would be slightly defiant and haughty, he stood straighter mimicking the purebloods in his class. With a smirk he fished out his last chuppa chup from his cloak pocket and unwrapped it, shoving it in his mouth.
 
He took a deep breath, he was now ‘Miss Potter’ pureblood princess, and pushed the door open to face her detention.
 
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Severus Snape waited impatiently behind his desk in the Potions classroom waiting for Harry to enter the room. He had been slightly nervous about this scene as he wasn’t quite sure how Harry would take the idea of dressing as a girl, but the boy was so beautiful and androgynous that he couldn’t resist. He had been fantasising for weeks about this ever since he had first had the idea and couldn’t wait to see him dressed in that short skirt and blouse.
 
The door opened and Severus was disappointed to see that Harry had donned a cloak hiding the uniform, however his beautiful face with pink lips and the feminine hairstyle was exquisite despite the lollypop stick. He searched the boy’s eyes for a moment for any sign of hesitation but only saw excitement and lust.
 
“Tonight Miss Potter you will be scrubbing cauldrons, no magic, remove your cloak and you may begin.” Severus said in his best intimidating dark voice. However instead of immediately attending to the task as he expected the boy surprised him.
 
“I refuse to do such menial labour,” the boy… girl? Sneered in a perfect imitation of a pureblood, “It is not proper for a lady of my standing.”
 
Severus gaped for a moment, he had truly not expected that but he grinned, her defiance giving him excellent ideas.
 
“Really Miss Potter?” Severus drawled, standing from his seat to get a better position to intimidate his insolent student.
 
The girl merely raised an eyebrow in challenge and swirled the pink lolly in her mouth.
 
“You think you are so special Miss Potter, but you’re just a pampered little pureblood princess with no merits other than her father’s name.”
 
“How dare you?” She shrieked, “I am the Potter heiress and the girl-who-lived, you’re just a meagre excuse for a half blood teaching at a pathetic school.”
 
Severus sneered, the half blood insult was too far and the girl would pay for that dearly.
 
“It is high time that someone reminded you of your place. I was going to just have you scrub some cauldrons but I see that you require more severe punishment, you will remove your cloak and lay over my lap. 15 swats will to humble you somewhat.”
 
“Are you crazy I’ll not let you touch me, my father will hear of this!”
 
“Now Miss Potter”
 
“No!”
 
“Imperio! Remove your cloak Miss Potter.”
 
Harry gasped internally at the unforgivable, he knew he could likely fight it but he allowed the Potions Master to dominate his consciousness and he removed his cloak and made his way over to the re-seated teacher.
 
Severus held back a moan as the boy removed his cloak to reveal the silk blouse and Slytherin green plaid skirt, a few inches shorter than regulation. He had startled himself at the use of the unforgivable but knew that this was all an act, he knew that Harry could fight the curse if he wanted to but the boy submitted to it without pause and allowed the man to do as he pleased. He reflected not for the first time how lucky he was to have such a beautiful, submissive lover.
 
He directed the girl to stand beside him and to lay over his lap he then used one arm to secure the girl and lifted the curse but not before removing the lolly from her mouth and placing it on the desk.
 
“How dare you” she shrieked, “Unhand me! My father will hear of this!”
 
“Silenceo” the dark man intoned, tired of the girl’s indignant squawks, “Now princess, it’s time for your lesson.”
 
Severus trailed his hand up the smooth silky leg, lifted it and dropped it hard on the covered behind. He lifted it again and repeated the action four times before cancelling the silencing spell.
 
“Now Princess, are you feeling more humble? Finite.”
 
“No you bastard let me go!”
 
“Silenceo! Now perhaps we need to be more severe if this isn’t helping,” Severus moved his free hand to shift under the skirt and flipped it up over the girl’s back to reveal white cotton knickers covering her taught bottom. He considered the arse before him for a moment before taking the elastic top of the underwear and bringing it down just enough to expose two creamy white orbs.
 
Harry shivered, he loved it when Severus was forceful like this and it was a new experience for him being defiant like this. Usually when they played together Harry was completely submissive to his Master, never would he yell or sneer or struggle like this, it was strange but exhilarating, knowing that his Master would have him in the end, but fighting anyway.
 
The cool dungeon air on his backside made him shiver and he tried to cry out as the harsh hand came down on his cheeks six more times alternating between sides.
 
“Finite”, Severus spoke and listened that were now audible from the girl.
 
“P-please Professor, I’m sorry, please…” she sobbed.
 
“You have five more Miss Potter, but if you promise to be a good girl and take your punishments you will be rewarded afterwards, what do you say?” Severus asked in a soothing voice.
 
“Y-yes sir…” she replied, and sighed in relief as the arm around her waist loosened slightly.
 
Severus brought his hand down the remaining five times while crooning soft words of assurance to his good girl, while she cried and promised to be good the whole time.
 
The last slap came and the punishing hand became soft, caressing and soothing the smarting skin.
 
“There we go Princess, all better now, shh… it’s finished and if you be a good girl it won’t happen again,” he murmured, running his hands down her legs and back to her raw bottom.
 
“Shh sweet child,” he moved his leg slightly and came in contact with a hard member, “What’s this Princess?”
 
The “girl” gasped and blushed, squirming to get off her teacher’s lap.
 
“No no… you are a very special girl aren’t you Princess? Who knew that the girl-who-lived could have such a secret hmm?”
 
A rough hand worked its way around to the front of the “girl” and rubbed against the still cotton covered hardness.
 
“I think you liked that, didn’t you Princess?”
 
The girl flushed and nodded.
 
Severus then bucked his hips upwards to press his own hardness into her stomach, getting a gasp from the girl.
 
“I liked it too Princess. You are so beautiful you know,” he purred, “such sweetness when you’re not screaming like a banshee. Here now, sit up.”
 
He pulled the underwear down the rest of the way, letting it fall to the floor before helping her up to sit on his lap, legs on either side of his facing towards him, her back resting on the edge of the desk.
 
Severus took in the tear streaked face and gently wiped away the tears before reaching around to pick up the lollypop. He lifted it to her mouth and ran it over a pink swollen lip, she tentatively opened her mouth to accept the treat and he pushed it in slowly, running it over her tongue. He let his other hand wander slowly up her leg inching under the skirt to rub against the cotton covered hardness.
 
Harry moaned lifting his body to press into the Potions Master’s hand.
 
“You like that don’t you Princess, so hard for me.”
 
Harry could only moan in response and Severus slipped a hand under the cotton to stroke a single finger along the shaft. Harry’s breath hitched and could only moan for more, “P-please sir… more please…”
 
“More Princess?” Severus chuckled, “Eager are we? That’s okay I can give you more, but only if you take your blouse off for me. Will you do that?”
 
She looked up sharply at that then flushed again in embarrassment then looked down demurely and raised shaking hands to slowly unbutton the silk blouse revealing smooth creamy skin and dusty pink nipples.
 
“Mmm, so beautiful, thank you Princess.” He smiled warmly then reached down to remove the lolly in her mouth once more.
 
“Have you ever kissed a man before Princess?”
 
She flushed and shook her head.
 
“Never?” he asked surprised. Happy that Harry was now playing the blushing virgin. Severus had been disappointed that he had not been Harry’s first and this playing would maybe make up for that in some small way.
 
“Well would you like to try?” he asked with his smooth voice.
 
She smiled and looked up with her big green eyes framed with long dark lashes, she looked at him searchingly and nodded slightly.
 
He smiled victoriously and swooped down to take those pink strawberry lips with his severe mouth. He consumed her like a man dying of thirst and she submitted completely to him, opening her mouth and allowing him to plunder her and taste every inch of the strawberry mouth. Severus enjoyed the moans and mewls of pleasure and the writhing of the boy in his lap, he brought one hand up to play in his hair, pulling and scratching the scalp lightly just the way he knew would turn the boy into goo, the other continued to stroke his small cock.
 
Harry couldn’t help but sink into the kiss and embrace, forgoing the acting for a minute to completely enjoy the dominance of his Master’s mouth on his. It made him both giddy and docile at the same time, and he had to use every ounce of will power he had not to purr when the dark man pulled away, it had been very hard these past months not purring in front of Severus. He knew he had to tell the man soon but every time he tried he chickened out at the last moment.
 
When Harry became aware of his surroundings again after the kiss he realised that the Potions Master had managed to remove Harry’s underwear and keeping in character he tensed and squealed in alarm.
 
“Shh Princess…”, the dark man murmured, “it’s okay.”
 
Severus wrapped his hand around the leaking cock and the girl squealed and rocked her hips forward into the touch, Severus chuckled and brought his other hand down to circle her puckered entrance delighting in the small noises she was making.
 
“Look at you, the wizarding world’s saviour is just a slut, a whore for my touch. What would they say if they saw their precious Princess now hmm?”
 
Severus suddenly flipped her over and pushed her onto the desk before pushing up her skirt and parting her cheeks with his hands.
 
Harry then felt something small and hard at his entrance it was slightly wet and left sticky trails down his cleft and around his hole. It took him a moment to realise that this was his chuppa chup and the thought drove him mad with lust. He felt the ball push against his entrance and slid in with a pop, it twirled around coating his inside with sweet sticky mess. Harry groaned it was an interesting thought but was too small to give any real pleasure, he wanted more.
 
Severus then removed the sweet setting it down on the desk beside his sweet boy before delving between those soft cheeks to lick up the strawberry trails. He teased the rim nibbling and licking before thrusting his tongue in as deeply as he could Harry scrambled on the desk for purchase, his back arching as he cried out in pleasure.
 
Severus was thoroughly enjoying the mix of Harry’s individual flavour and the sweet strawberry candy and used his tongue to lick Harry’s inner walls to get as much of the flavour as he could while using his hands to hold the squirming boy still. He would be afraid of the boy coming to soon but he knew that the hard desk was squashing his prick with just enough pressure and pain to keep the orgasm at bay.
 
Once the sweet strawberry taste was all gone Severus removed his tongue and straightened, admiring the whimpering form of Harry Potter, laying on his desk, long hair mussed, bottom pink from a spanking and green plaid skirt scrunched around his waist, it made quite the sight.
 
“Look at you, your such a little whore aren’t you Miss Potter?”
 
Harry moaned trying to covertly rub his cock on the desk to relieve himself.
 
“Humping my desk now? Shall I leave you to it or do you want my cock in you? Do you want me to fuck you like the little slut you are?”
 
Harry just moaned again.
 
“Answer me!” he demanded, “Do you want my cock?”
 
Harry nodded his head furiously.
 
“Ask for it, beg me for it and I might give it to you.”
 
“P-please sir… I need… I want… please…” he sobbed.
 
“What Princess, what do you need? Tell me or I won’t touch you.”
 
“You sir… I want you in me… please.”
 
Severus decided that that was good enough for him and without further preparation unzipped his fly and slammed himself inside her still fully clothed.
 
Harry screamed, the suddenness, the pleasure and the pain was incredible and he pushed back wanting more and Severus was only too happy to oblige. He pulled back and slammed into him again and again angling to ensure that he hit the boy’s prostate every time.
 
Severus felt himself nearing climax too soon, the role playing had excited him thoroughly and this was too good. He pushed himself away from the boy pulling out of him with a pop sitting back on the chair and ignoring the boy’s groan of disappointment he spun him around to face him.
 
"Ride me Princess," he commanded, "show me what a good little slut you are."
 
She gasped and looked up at her Professor uncertainly before nodding decisively and raising herself up to impale herself on the long hard shaft.
 
Severus watched his pet intently as the boy fucked himself on Severus' cock. He was a beautiful sight to behold, biting his lip in concentration, his face and throat flushed with exertion. Pink smear of lip gloss across his lips and cheek. It was glorious and hedonistic and Severus would give anything to keep the boy like this forever.
 
Unfortunately his and the boy's bodies demanded release and the sensations were over too soon. Harry came hard when he felt his lover stiffen beneath him and collapsed onto the Potions Master.
 
Severus cradled the boy in his arms a few moments before using his wand to collect their clothing while still seated, his cock still in the boy he cast a sticking charm to them and rose carrying his precious lover through his secret passageway to their rooms.

AN: I had a quetion about Severus finding out about Harry's curse. It should happen in the next chapter with Harry's punishment being in the one after. BTW I need ideas for his punishment. I have a few but... You never know. If you have any thoughts please leave a review. 

With love, MeToo