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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
21,371
Reviews:
113
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.
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Disclaimer: The characters in this story are all JK Rowling\'s. I don\'t own a single one. I\'m borrowing them for a little debauchery, then, I\'ll give them back.
Phoenix: When I post chapter 22 I\'ll reveal where the name of the last chapter came from. *grins*
Hope: Thanks for the review!! Here\'s your update!!
Papaya: We will get Hermione or Harry to spill about their torrid affair, probably in chapter 22...which I haven\'t written yet....
Relicwitch: There might be a steamy bath scene chappie, but not this one. :p Never fear, though, and don\'t lose hope!!
On the thirtieth of July, Harry woke before dawn to finish his writing. Severus found him sometime around noon in the study. He watched as the young man wrote furiously with his brow furrowed. Harry mumbled to himself several times and crossed a few things out before he finished with a flourish and a satisfied sigh. With a pop of his knuckles, Harry sat back and admired his work. “Finished?”
Harry jumped and looked toward the door. He gave Severus his best boyish grin. “Yes, finally! Now we have four weeks to lounge around and vacation.”
Snape snorted. “Well, we can discuss that later. It’s nearly lunch and you still aren’t even dressed.”
They ate lunch and discussed the potions that Snape was brewing. Afterward, they spent most of the afternoon in the garden. The day went by quickly for the men and it was suddenly time to supper. The meal went rather swiftly, much like the day, and they found themselves once again sitting in front of the fire place. This night was different, though.
Snape and Harry started with a full bottle of brandy. They were celebrating Harry’s completion of his tasks and subsequent hiring at Hogwarts. Half a bottle later, the brandy had both men devoid of their shirts and snogging and murmuring on the plush hearth rug.
Harry ran his finger up Severus’ stomach and chest. “Why would you want to cover this up with those bulky robes?”
Snape laughed. “And ruin my reputation for being a slimy git bastard? No, I can’t have the students thinking their potions professor is sexy!”
Harry laughed at this and kissed the older man. “They’ll see it regardless when we get back. You know you’ll never be able to hide behind that façade with me at your side.”
Snape rolled his eyes. “The thought terrifies me,” he answered sarcastically.
Giggling, Harry only answered him with a kiss. “With regards to something nearer in the future than the next term, I believe that tomorrow is your birthday, is it not?”
Harry gasped. “I haven’t even thought about it, but yes it is.”
Severus shot him an evil grin. “Well, that means that tonight I get to give you your gift early.”
The younger man raised an eyebrow. “Really, what is it?”
Snape grabbed his earlobe between his teeth and growled, “I’m going to fuck you into the mattress.”
The gasp that was heard did not come from Harry. Both men looked toward the fire to see the head of none other than Albus Dumbledore staring back that them utterly shocked.
The men stared at each other for a moment. Harry and Severus looked like the proverbial deer in the headlights while Dumbledore merely stared with his mouth open. Severus was the first to break the uncomfortable silence as he rolled off of Harry and put the heels of his hands over his eyes. “What Albus?” He asked in a defeated tone.
Harry suddenly looked down and flushed and the oldest wizard looked away. “I…well…I flooed in to check in on you. I see you two haven’t exactly killed each other yet. And to tell you to expect the Weasley’s, Hermione, myself, and Minerva tomorrow for Harry’s birthday party. So, Harry, how are your papers coming along?”
The young man flushed a deeper shade of crimson as he looked at Dumbledore. “They both came well, Sir. I finished up on them this morning.”
Severus leaned up, still obviously embarrassed. “Is that all? We were rather…busy before we were so rudely interrupted by a fire call that’s not even hooked up to the floo system!”
Dumbledore looked at the man he considered his son. He could not in all of his years remember seeing the man so blatantly agitated. He smiled and said, “No, Severus, I do believe that is all. We will arrive by floo tomorrow about 3.”
When Dumbledore’s head disappeared from the flames, Snape lay back on the floor and put his hands on his face. “I’ve never before been so humiliated in my entire life.”
Harry laughed. “Humiliated? No, mortified. But, I can honestly say that I’ve never seen Dumbledore at a loss for words. Do you think this is what he had planned for our little trip?”
“You saw the god damned twinkle before he left, didn’t you?”
The young wizard rolled onto his lover. “I did see it. Think he’ll tell anyone?”
“Minerva, probably, but I wouldn’t worry about her. She’ll never tell a soul.”
Harry got up and pulled the older man into his arms. “It’s over,” he said with a kiss. “Let’s go break a mattress.”
A/N: Now my pretties, I must tell you this. I only have one more chapter of this actuallly written, but I\'ll be updating chapters 22 thru who knows as soon as I get them written. =D Oh, and, I\'ve got 94 reviews right now. My lovely readers, I\'d love to have 100 or more by the 25th. Think you could oblidge me?? I know I don\'t beg for reviews, or pull the \'no reviews no post\' stuff, but I really, really love hearing what you guys think!!!
Phoenix: When I post chapter 22 I\'ll reveal where the name of the last chapter came from. *grins*
Hope: Thanks for the review!! Here\'s your update!!
Papaya: We will get Hermione or Harry to spill about their torrid affair, probably in chapter 22...which I haven\'t written yet....
Relicwitch: There might be a steamy bath scene chappie, but not this one. :p Never fear, though, and don\'t lose hope!!
On the thirtieth of July, Harry woke before dawn to finish his writing. Severus found him sometime around noon in the study. He watched as the young man wrote furiously with his brow furrowed. Harry mumbled to himself several times and crossed a few things out before he finished with a flourish and a satisfied sigh. With a pop of his knuckles, Harry sat back and admired his work. “Finished?”
Harry jumped and looked toward the door. He gave Severus his best boyish grin. “Yes, finally! Now we have four weeks to lounge around and vacation.”
Snape snorted. “Well, we can discuss that later. It’s nearly lunch and you still aren’t even dressed.”
They ate lunch and discussed the potions that Snape was brewing. Afterward, they spent most of the afternoon in the garden. The day went by quickly for the men and it was suddenly time to supper. The meal went rather swiftly, much like the day, and they found themselves once again sitting in front of the fire place. This night was different, though.
Snape and Harry started with a full bottle of brandy. They were celebrating Harry’s completion of his tasks and subsequent hiring at Hogwarts. Half a bottle later, the brandy had both men devoid of their shirts and snogging and murmuring on the plush hearth rug.
Harry ran his finger up Severus’ stomach and chest. “Why would you want to cover this up with those bulky robes?”
Snape laughed. “And ruin my reputation for being a slimy git bastard? No, I can’t have the students thinking their potions professor is sexy!”
Harry laughed at this and kissed the older man. “They’ll see it regardless when we get back. You know you’ll never be able to hide behind that façade with me at your side.”
Snape rolled his eyes. “The thought terrifies me,” he answered sarcastically.
Giggling, Harry only answered him with a kiss. “With regards to something nearer in the future than the next term, I believe that tomorrow is your birthday, is it not?”
Harry gasped. “I haven’t even thought about it, but yes it is.”
Severus shot him an evil grin. “Well, that means that tonight I get to give you your gift early.”
The younger man raised an eyebrow. “Really, what is it?”
Snape grabbed his earlobe between his teeth and growled, “I’m going to fuck you into the mattress.”
The gasp that was heard did not come from Harry. Both men looked toward the fire to see the head of none other than Albus Dumbledore staring back that them utterly shocked.
The men stared at each other for a moment. Harry and Severus looked like the proverbial deer in the headlights while Dumbledore merely stared with his mouth open. Severus was the first to break the uncomfortable silence as he rolled off of Harry and put the heels of his hands over his eyes. “What Albus?” He asked in a defeated tone.
Harry suddenly looked down and flushed and the oldest wizard looked away. “I…well…I flooed in to check in on you. I see you two haven’t exactly killed each other yet. And to tell you to expect the Weasley’s, Hermione, myself, and Minerva tomorrow for Harry’s birthday party. So, Harry, how are your papers coming along?”
The young man flushed a deeper shade of crimson as he looked at Dumbledore. “They both came well, Sir. I finished up on them this morning.”
Severus leaned up, still obviously embarrassed. “Is that all? We were rather…busy before we were so rudely interrupted by a fire call that’s not even hooked up to the floo system!”
Dumbledore looked at the man he considered his son. He could not in all of his years remember seeing the man so blatantly agitated. He smiled and said, “No, Severus, I do believe that is all. We will arrive by floo tomorrow about 3.”
When Dumbledore’s head disappeared from the flames, Snape lay back on the floor and put his hands on his face. “I’ve never before been so humiliated in my entire life.”
Harry laughed. “Humiliated? No, mortified. But, I can honestly say that I’ve never seen Dumbledore at a loss for words. Do you think this is what he had planned for our little trip?”
“You saw the god damned twinkle before he left, didn’t you?”
The young wizard rolled onto his lover. “I did see it. Think he’ll tell anyone?”
“Minerva, probably, but I wouldn’t worry about her. She’ll never tell a soul.”
Harry got up and pulled the older man into his arms. “It’s over,” he said with a kiss. “Let’s go break a mattress.”
A/N: Now my pretties, I must tell you this. I only have one more chapter of this actuallly written, but I\'ll be updating chapters 22 thru who knows as soon as I get them written. =D Oh, and, I\'ve got 94 reviews right now. My lovely readers, I\'d love to have 100 or more by the 25th. Think you could oblidge me?? I know I don\'t beg for reviews, or pull the \'no reviews no post\' stuff, but I really, really love hearing what you guys think!!!