Control

The second chapter for today. Let's just say, Harry gets into a little bit of trouble with his impatient master. Naughty, hot trouble of
course. *winks”

Ladylancelot



Snape and Potter


It was two hours later and Harry was bored out of his mind- lounging on the sofa he sipped on a butterbeer. When the fireplace flared to light he was almost grateful that somebody interrupted the deathly silence.


Adrian's face appeared in the flames, smiling broadly.


“Hey Harry, are you alone?”


The boy nodded and grinned when Adrian stepped out of the green flames a moment later, brushing off the soot. He flopped down next to Harry and pointed to butterbeer.


“Do you share?”


Instead of replying Harry pushed the glass into the other wizard's hands, glad that there was somebody to talk to. After a hearty draught the redhead looked around the empty living room.


“Where is Severus?”


“In the ministry- don't ask me what for, as a general rule Snape does not tell me anything unless he absolutely has to,” grumbled Harry taking back the glass.


“Why do you call him Snape?” Adrian asked tucking in his feet.


“What else should I call him?”


Adrian rolled his eyes. “How about Severus?”


“I always called him Snape- plus he would probably castrate me if I dared to.”


“I always called Hayden by his given name- I could not imagine calling him Philips,” Adrian said easily.


Getting a bit more comfortable in the cushions Harry made a face.


“You cannot compare that to us,” he insisted.


Adrian laughed. “You fuck him, so what's the difference? Maybe you should start seeing him as a man and no longer with the eyes of a student, as a child. He is more than the snarky Professor, more than just the spy against Voldemort.”


“But he calls me Potter as well,” Harry muttered.


“Really?” Adrian raised a brow. “So it's 'Fuck me Potter'? You are kidding right?”


Harry shrugged. “He called me Harry a couple of times but whenever he turns into Snape again, it's always Potter.”


Adrian considered that for a while until his eyes lit with an idea.


“Do you have some money?”


Hesitantely Harry nodded. “In Gringotts. Why?”


Jumping up from the couch Adrian walked to the fireplace, impatiently dragging his friend with him.


“We need to get you something naughty to wear, so you can prove to him that you are no longer little student Potter but hot, obedient Harry.”


Throwing some green powder into the flames, he called 'Leaky Cauldron' and both disappeared into the floo network.


After they had accessed Harry's vault to get some money, the two wizards strode through the bustle in Diagon Alley, Adrian obviously aware of where he wanted to go.


“So, are we going to Madame Malkin's?” Harry asked.


Adrian smacked him on the back of his head. “Yeah, that would go well- Madame, we would like a leather corset and some chains.”


“So, where are we going?” Harry poked his finger against Adrian's chest being just as rude.


“Fabio's,” Adrian said and took a turn to the left into a small cobble street that Harry had never noticed all the times he had been here. There was a tatoo parlour, a little pub and obviously 'Fabio's”


“Is that the Fabio I know?” Harry asked.


“Michael's pet,” Adrian comfirmed and opened the door, a bell ringing loudly.


The store was pretty small and there were leather or latex clothes, masks and whips, all kinds of gloves and the most revealing panties Harry had ever seen. The sight alone made him blush and he gladly turned away when Fabio came out of the backroom, a broad smile on his face.


“Adrian, Harry- what are you two doing here? Want some more boots?” he asked Adrian pointing to several shelves full of shiny footwear.


“Hey Fabio,” Adrian replied easily. “No, not today but the red ones I bought last week made Hayden so hot, we did it three times in a row.”


Slapping him on the shoulder, Fabio snickered. “Told you it would do the trick. So what can I do for you this time?”


Adrian pointed to Harry who was browsing a shelf with silver chains. “He needs some stuff to get Sev hot.”


“Hey,” Harry shouted and turned around. “I get him hot on my own, thank you very much.”


Rolling his eyes Adrian turned back to Fabio. “So, you know him better than anyone else. What kinks does he have?”


“Hm.” The brunette leaned against the wall contemplating that. “He likes leather, very reveiling stuff were you still have to guess a little. And oh, he likes boots with silver buckles. I have some here!”


He steered Harry into a corner picking up a pair of black boots showing it off to his customer.


Taking the shoes in Harry nodded, kind of liking the way they looked and with a flick of Fabio's wand they were shrunk and placed in a bag. Going to another shelf Fabio picked a couple of leather pants and some bronzing powder.

Again Harry nodded and they were placed into the bag as well. Fabio disappeared into the back of the shop and returned with an assortment of hand cuffs, chains and leather straps.

“You can tie them with a spell- I know that he fantasizes about having somebody completely at his mercy.” When Fabio saw Harry's suspicious gaze, he continued. “Not from first hand experience but I heard Michael and him talking about it once.”

About an hour later Harry and Adrian exited the shop, the first a little shaken but determined to prove to Snape tonight that he was no longer a child but a man.

Seperating from Adrian he headed home to prepare the scene for his clueless master.