Misunderstood Snarry
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
9,058
Reviews:
42
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Secret Agenda.
Disclaimer: I don’t own it, I’m just using it.
Title: Misunderstood Snarry
Summary: A faculty Christmas party seemed to be a great Idea, now Harry and Severus are both hurting and it takes some time but they begin to understand that the fates had meant for them to be together. Severus is Pregnant and Harry is on probation. Denial is not just a river in Egypt for these boys.
Pairing: Severus X Harry (Main) Ron X Hermione, Sprout X Neville, and Minerva X Albus (Mentioned)
Warnings: Slash, M-preg (future events.)
Chapter 2. Secret Agenda.
Severus nodded and left, his hair becoming a curtain over his face. His heart hurt for an unknown reason, sure, he’d thought that the night before had been a one time thing, until after… while they were laying in the afterglow of their coupling, Harry had held him close, whispered words of love and practically made Severus promise to always love him, even if it was a lie.
Severus was soon in the faculty lounge, his hair still in his face. Everyone knew what had happened the night before and now they knew something had gone wrong.
“Severus, dear, something wrong?” Poppy asked, her voice was low and meant to be comforting.
“Nothing, nothing at all, Poppy. Nothing happened last night, we’re simply co-workers, nothing more. Sure, my heart weeps to be with him, but I’m sure I’m not going to force him to remember. It’ll always be a sweet memory for me.” Severus hissed as he sat down between Hooch and Pomfrey.
Harry entered ten minutes later; his eyes had bags beneath them. He sat down by McGonagall and Hagrid, smiling brightly at everyone there.
Everyone except Minerva, Hagrid, and Dumbledore gave Harry the cold shoulder, a glare was firmly set on their faces every time they’d look at him. The three mentioned, simply couldn’t ignore their golden boy, though they did feel pity toward Severus, whom they’d known longer and had grown to even love.
Harry for the life of him, couldn’t figure out what was wrong with everyone. He had to have done something last night that Severus wouldn’t tell him about.
“Harry, now that you’re here, you can explain the newest DADA and Potion’s discovery. Severus seems to be under the weather, and we don’t want to agitate him.” Albus said, looking at Severus with a pained, twinkle-less look.
“Of course, Albus. Severus and I, by working tediously through the summer, on weekends and holidays, we’ve created a new potion to help both senility and curses. We’ve even ventured so far as to call it the Remembrall Potion. A weaker draught can be used on wizards and witches who’ve stayed out all night and cannot remember past a certain point. We’ve tested in on two patients, Neville Longbottom and an elderly chap. Both of whom are doing well and Neville, bless him, hasn’t forgotten the number we told him to remember. 51.23076923.”
“Amazing!” Minerva said quietly, “Who’d have thought that Neville could remember a number, much less the words Caput Draconis.”
“And he’s been able to brew an actual potion without it exploding too badly.” Severus sneered, looking at Sprout.
“Yes, Longbottom was lame in that department,” Hooch whispered to Sprout, “But he makes up for it in the sack, right?”
Sprout blushed and looked away, “I refuse to answer that question at the moment.”
“Any who, somebody let something secret slip last night to a certain pest.” Albus said, trying to bring the subject back to what was going on at the school.
“Who would that somebody be, Albus?” Severus questioned.
“Why, Professor Potter, here.” Minerva said quietly.
“To who?”
“One Rita Skeeter.”
“How lovely, what was it he spilled exactly?” Somebody asked.
“He spoke of how he’d rigged the votes to have Arthur elected as Minister. Also, he told of the on going relationship between Professor Sprout and Mr. Longbottom. He then spoke of the long-term relationship between Minerva and me.” Albus said calmly.
“I believe Harry should be punished.” Someone mused.
“How?”
“Probation and the Remembrall potion.” Poppy replied.
“No, that’s too harsh.” Severus said pointedly, looking at Poppy as if wanting to kill her.
“Oh, well… Probation then?”
“All in favor say Aye.” Albus said quietly.
Everyone but Harry said aye and there was no question that the young man would be on probation. Which, of course meant that he would not be able to drink anything alcoholic and he would not be allowed to be anywhere near alcohol.
“I have the perfect potion.” Severus smirked evilly, “How long shall the probation last? I’ll have to tweak it a bit, but it’s already brewed.”
“What exactly is this… potion?” Harry asked timidly.
“You’ll find out,” Severus said smirking even more wickedly.
Harry paled rather quickly, the smile faded from his face. He was also jealous, which made his eyes deepen in color, jealous of whoever was with Severus the night before, sure he couldn’t remember anything, but he remembered the men he slept with, Remus Lupin and one of the apprentices, right?
The meeting soon ended, and Harry was still deep in thought. He hadn’t noticed the pair of onyx eyes that were watching him through the rest of the meeting.
“Potter, it’s time for lunch, come before you waste away.” Severus called to him.
TBC.
AN. Thank you to all my great fans. I’ll try to get a longer chapter typed up but I’ve got a very busy schedule and besides, I might be pregnant. I’ll try to keep lengthen the chapters as I go. I love you all. Read and Review!
Title: Misunderstood Snarry
Summary: A faculty Christmas party seemed to be a great Idea, now Harry and Severus are both hurting and it takes some time but they begin to understand that the fates had meant for them to be together. Severus is Pregnant and Harry is on probation. Denial is not just a river in Egypt for these boys.
Pairing: Severus X Harry (Main) Ron X Hermione, Sprout X Neville, and Minerva X Albus (Mentioned)
Warnings: Slash, M-preg (future events.)
Chapter 2. Secret Agenda.
Severus nodded and left, his hair becoming a curtain over his face. His heart hurt for an unknown reason, sure, he’d thought that the night before had been a one time thing, until after… while they were laying in the afterglow of their coupling, Harry had held him close, whispered words of love and practically made Severus promise to always love him, even if it was a lie.
Severus was soon in the faculty lounge, his hair still in his face. Everyone knew what had happened the night before and now they knew something had gone wrong.
“Severus, dear, something wrong?” Poppy asked, her voice was low and meant to be comforting.
“Nothing, nothing at all, Poppy. Nothing happened last night, we’re simply co-workers, nothing more. Sure, my heart weeps to be with him, but I’m sure I’m not going to force him to remember. It’ll always be a sweet memory for me.” Severus hissed as he sat down between Hooch and Pomfrey.
Harry entered ten minutes later; his eyes had bags beneath them. He sat down by McGonagall and Hagrid, smiling brightly at everyone there.
Everyone except Minerva, Hagrid, and Dumbledore gave Harry the cold shoulder, a glare was firmly set on their faces every time they’d look at him. The three mentioned, simply couldn’t ignore their golden boy, though they did feel pity toward Severus, whom they’d known longer and had grown to even love.
Harry for the life of him, couldn’t figure out what was wrong with everyone. He had to have done something last night that Severus wouldn’t tell him about.
“Harry, now that you’re here, you can explain the newest DADA and Potion’s discovery. Severus seems to be under the weather, and we don’t want to agitate him.” Albus said, looking at Severus with a pained, twinkle-less look.
“Of course, Albus. Severus and I, by working tediously through the summer, on weekends and holidays, we’ve created a new potion to help both senility and curses. We’ve even ventured so far as to call it the Remembrall Potion. A weaker draught can be used on wizards and witches who’ve stayed out all night and cannot remember past a certain point. We’ve tested in on two patients, Neville Longbottom and an elderly chap. Both of whom are doing well and Neville, bless him, hasn’t forgotten the number we told him to remember. 51.23076923.”
“Amazing!” Minerva said quietly, “Who’d have thought that Neville could remember a number, much less the words Caput Draconis.”
“And he’s been able to brew an actual potion without it exploding too badly.” Severus sneered, looking at Sprout.
“Yes, Longbottom was lame in that department,” Hooch whispered to Sprout, “But he makes up for it in the sack, right?”
Sprout blushed and looked away, “I refuse to answer that question at the moment.”
“Any who, somebody let something secret slip last night to a certain pest.” Albus said, trying to bring the subject back to what was going on at the school.
“Who would that somebody be, Albus?” Severus questioned.
“Why, Professor Potter, here.” Minerva said quietly.
“To who?”
“One Rita Skeeter.”
“How lovely, what was it he spilled exactly?” Somebody asked.
“He spoke of how he’d rigged the votes to have Arthur elected as Minister. Also, he told of the on going relationship between Professor Sprout and Mr. Longbottom. He then spoke of the long-term relationship between Minerva and me.” Albus said calmly.
“I believe Harry should be punished.” Someone mused.
“How?”
“Probation and the Remembrall potion.” Poppy replied.
“No, that’s too harsh.” Severus said pointedly, looking at Poppy as if wanting to kill her.
“Oh, well… Probation then?”
“All in favor say Aye.” Albus said quietly.
Everyone but Harry said aye and there was no question that the young man would be on probation. Which, of course meant that he would not be able to drink anything alcoholic and he would not be allowed to be anywhere near alcohol.
“I have the perfect potion.” Severus smirked evilly, “How long shall the probation last? I’ll have to tweak it a bit, but it’s already brewed.”
“What exactly is this… potion?” Harry asked timidly.
“You’ll find out,” Severus said smirking even more wickedly.
Harry paled rather quickly, the smile faded from his face. He was also jealous, which made his eyes deepen in color, jealous of whoever was with Severus the night before, sure he couldn’t remember anything, but he remembered the men he slept with, Remus Lupin and one of the apprentices, right?
The meeting soon ended, and Harry was still deep in thought. He hadn’t noticed the pair of onyx eyes that were watching him through the rest of the meeting.
“Potter, it’s time for lunch, come before you waste away.” Severus called to him.
TBC.
AN. Thank you to all my great fans. I’ll try to get a longer chapter typed up but I’ve got a very busy schedule and besides, I might be pregnant. I’ll try to keep lengthen the chapters as I go. I love you all. Read and Review!