Teddy Bear
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
23
Views:
22,314
Reviews:
143
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
1
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Tears
Harry was laying on the couch, his arms around Hermione\'s waist, his head in her lap,
shivering every now and then. She was carding her fingers soothingly through Harry\'s
hair, trying to calm him down. He was slowly coming out of it. Slowly being coherent
enough so that he could tell everyone what had brought on his attack.
\"Harry, love?\" Hermione asked softly, never pausing in her minstrations. The only
sign that Harry gave of hearing her was to tighten his grip around her waist. \"Harry, I
need you to look up at me love, okay?\" Hermione asked. Lucius, Charlie, Severus,
Ron, Draco, Madam Promphry, and Dumbledore were all gathered in the room, sitting
in random areas on the room.
Charlie and Lucius were sitting in an arm chair, Charlie in Lucius\'s lap, Lucius\'s arms
encircling his waist.
Draco and Ron sat on the floor near the couch, Draco had his arms wrapped around
Ron, nuzzling his neck affectionately, trying to keep Ron calm.
Poppy was sitting in a wooden chair by the couch, watching Harry carefully.
Dumbledore sat in a rather comfortable looking armchair, watching Harry with great
concern.
Severus just sat in front of the fire, his feelings all confused. He was worried about
Harry\'s well being, yet he wanted Harry to suffer for what he had done to him earlier,
and he also felt guilty about not telling anyone about what happened or where Harry
was when he had known all day long. But then he tried to reassure himself by saying
that he hadn\'t known that Harry was in the condition that he was in, but a nagging
voice in the back of his head kept calling him a liar, that he had in fact known that
something was seriously wrong with Harry.
Harry finally turned his head to look up at Hermione, who continued to try and comfort
him. His eyes were still a little glazed, but she could see that part of him was back with
them.
\"Harry love, I need your permission to tell them what happened and why. Do I have
your permission?\" Hermione asked. Harry just stared at her, before closing his eyes
and turning away from her. Hermione sighed. \"Thank you, Harry.\" She whispered softly.
\"This is hard for me to tell you.\" Hermione said softly. \"But Harry had a very hard
childhood. Harder than most of us originally suspected. Harry was beaten as a child
and his uncle used to rape him as his aunt watched, and his cousin would partake in
the beatings.\" Hermione continued telling them everything that Harry had told her,
horrifying everyone in the room, and Severus felt even worse than before. He should
have told some one, dammit! But he hadn\'t known, it wasn\'t his fault. \'Liar\' an angry
voice hissed in the back of his mind.
\"Oh, Harry.\" Dumbledore whispered softly, tears glistening in his old eyes. Ron and
Draco went over to the couch and began to comfort Harry, who was sobbing
uncontrollably.
No one noticed as Severus left the room and into his own bedroom, where he curled
up on his bed and sobbed his heart out with a certain teddy bear clutched tightly
against his chest.
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shivering every now and then. She was carding her fingers soothingly through Harry\'s
hair, trying to calm him down. He was slowly coming out of it. Slowly being coherent
enough so that he could tell everyone what had brought on his attack.
\"Harry, love?\" Hermione asked softly, never pausing in her minstrations. The only
sign that Harry gave of hearing her was to tighten his grip around her waist. \"Harry, I
need you to look up at me love, okay?\" Hermione asked. Lucius, Charlie, Severus,
Ron, Draco, Madam Promphry, and Dumbledore were all gathered in the room, sitting
in random areas on the room.
Charlie and Lucius were sitting in an arm chair, Charlie in Lucius\'s lap, Lucius\'s arms
encircling his waist.
Draco and Ron sat on the floor near the couch, Draco had his arms wrapped around
Ron, nuzzling his neck affectionately, trying to keep Ron calm.
Poppy was sitting in a wooden chair by the couch, watching Harry carefully.
Dumbledore sat in a rather comfortable looking armchair, watching Harry with great
concern.
Severus just sat in front of the fire, his feelings all confused. He was worried about
Harry\'s well being, yet he wanted Harry to suffer for what he had done to him earlier,
and he also felt guilty about not telling anyone about what happened or where Harry
was when he had known all day long. But then he tried to reassure himself by saying
that he hadn\'t known that Harry was in the condition that he was in, but a nagging
voice in the back of his head kept calling him a liar, that he had in fact known that
something was seriously wrong with Harry.
Harry finally turned his head to look up at Hermione, who continued to try and comfort
him. His eyes were still a little glazed, but she could see that part of him was back with
them.
\"Harry love, I need your permission to tell them what happened and why. Do I have
your permission?\" Hermione asked. Harry just stared at her, before closing his eyes
and turning away from her. Hermione sighed. \"Thank you, Harry.\" She whispered softly.
\"This is hard for me to tell you.\" Hermione said softly. \"But Harry had a very hard
childhood. Harder than most of us originally suspected. Harry was beaten as a child
and his uncle used to rape him as his aunt watched, and his cousin would partake in
the beatings.\" Hermione continued telling them everything that Harry had told her,
horrifying everyone in the room, and Severus felt even worse than before. He should
have told some one, dammit! But he hadn\'t known, it wasn\'t his fault. \'Liar\' an angry
voice hissed in the back of his mind.
\"Oh, Harry.\" Dumbledore whispered softly, tears glistening in his old eyes. Ron and
Draco went over to the couch and began to comfort Harry, who was sobbing
uncontrollably.
No one noticed as Severus left the room and into his own bedroom, where he curled
up on his bed and sobbed his heart out with a certain teddy bear clutched tightly
against his chest.
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Review.
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