Harry Potter and The Sword Of The Phoenix
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
5,091
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.
See Me As I Am
Title: Harry Potter and the Sword of the Phoenix
Chapter Title: See Me As I Am
Author: Ash Knight
Pairings: Harry/Draco
Warnings: Lemon Spoilers from book 5, and Sap . . .
Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter and I do not make any money from these stories. So I’d like to see anyone try to sue me, lol.
Notes: This story takes place after book 5. Please leave a review.
Synopsis: This story takes place after my previous story “For it May Come True.”
Harry knocked on the potion master’s office door. He wondered if Snape would acly oly open the door, or even if he himself should actually be there. Everything he put put in the pensieve was so personal, but Harry knew it was something he had to do. Just as he was about to knock once more the door opened, to reveal Snape, standing there with a strange look on his face.
“Good evening Mr. Potter.”
“Good evening Professor.”
Neither one of them said a word as they stood there in the doorway, just staring at each other. If it wasn’t for the reserve Harry learned from Draco, the forbidding feeling that was coursing through him would have been plainly obvious.
“Come in” Snape said as he moved aside.
Harry stepped inside and immediately noticed his memories sitting atop the potions master’s desk.
“Sit” Snape declared shortly.
Harry satn, nn, not knowing what to expect.
“Did you look at my memories?” Harry asked.
“Tell me Mr. Potter, what did you plan to accomplish by coming here?”
“To move on from whatever it is that makes you hate me, and to prove to you that I’m not my father” Harry answered.
Another uncomfortable silence followed this statement so Harry decided to just bite the bullet.
“Did you watch my memories?”
“Yes” Snape finally answered, with a blank look on his face. “Iure ure the headmaster will be very interested to know some of the things in this pensieve.”
“He already knew what kind of people he was leaving me with when he dropped me on their doorstep that night, so I doubt it matters now” Harry replied.
“So what do you expect from me?” Snape inquired bluntly.
Harry just raised one eye at at this question.
“We are more a like than you care to admit, aren’t we?”
“What are you talking about now, Mr. Potter?” Snape sneered.
“We’ve both been that crying little boy in the dark corner, haven’t we?”
Snape began to give a strange foreboding look.
“That one time I broke into your mind, I saw you as a little boy, weeping on a dark corner in a dark room. I don’t pretended to be skilled enough to interpret the image, but I take it, you know what it feels like to be in my place.”
“Perhaps . . .” Snape said as he handed the pensieve back to Harry. “Now, if you will excuses me, I have a potion to I fd pod potion I must carefully dispose of.”
Snape walked towards the corner to the potion Harry noticed before in the corner.
“What happened?” Harry asked.
Snape just looked at him for a moment, as he couldn’t believe Harry was still there.
“I was unable to find the last ingredient to the potion the headmaster asked me to make.”
“What was the potion for? If I may ask?” Harry stated, trying not to sound too nosy.
“It was an animagus potion for you, Dumbledorked ked me to make for your lessons. But, I can’t find the last ingredient to finish it. I asked around even some of the most questionable contacts but I was still unable to find it, and now without it I the potion is very poisonous and must be disposed of carefully.”
“What was the last ingredient?”
“The ground powder of a basilisk tooth” Snape answered.
Harry thought for a moment and suddenly got an idea.
“I know where you can find some basilisk teeth.”
Snape just gave him a look, as if Harry must be insane.
“Meet me in front of the great hall in five minutes” Harry told him and quickly left Snape’s office before he could ask any questions.
Harry went back to his private room, and entered quietly to not wake Draco up. Only, Draco wasn’t there. Harry called out his name but no one answered. Knowing Snape would be waiting for him; he quickly grabbed his broom and left for the great hall, decided that Draco must have gone out to look for him. By the time he reached the great hall Snape was already there waiting.
“Why are we here Mr. Potter?” Snape asked impatiently.
“Trust me” was all that Harry said.
Harry told Snape to follow him and led him into the girls’ lavatory.
~OPEN~ Harry commanded in parsel tongue.
With that, the tap ne one of the sinks glowed with a brilliant white light and began to spin. Before Professor Snape knew it the sink sank below, leaving a large hole in the pipe behind it exposed, large enough for a man to slide through.
“Well, lets go” Harry said, enthusiastically.
“Not until you tell me what you are planning” Snape demanded.
“You need the teeth of a basilisk right?”
Yes.”
“Well, if I’m right, the corpse of the dead basilisk from should still be down in the chamber of secrets. So we can just take its teeth” Harry answered.
“Then wait” Snape said as he left the bathroom.
For a few minutes, Harry just stood there waiting, thinking about what the potions master was doing. When he finally came back, Snape was carrying a large leather bag on his back.
“Let’s go then” Snape said as he approached Harry.
Harry just nodded and led the way, jumping into the pipe first. It was a long way down and when the both landed outside the pipe, the covered there faces at the moment. The smell was almost unbearable! Finally, Harry continued through to the chamber with Snape on his heels. They were forced to stop at the pile of rocks that blocked there way, and made a small passage through them big enough for both to push through. When they finally reached the door to the chamber and opened it, the smell practically exploded in their faces.
“And to think, this smel com coming from the beneath the GIRLS bathroom!” Harry exclaimed.
Snape just smirked for a moment before they continued. The basilisk was still there, where Harry last saw it, only now most of its skin was shriveled up, lik was was pulled taut over the skeleton. A pool of congealed blood surrounded the head of the basilisk from the mortal wound Harry had dealt it. Snape walked towards the corpse eagerly to examine it. With a quick mutter Harry couldn’t hear and a swift movement of his wand, all of the basilisk’s teeth shot out of its mouth and onto the cold stone floor.
Bending over them, Snape removed a pair of dragon hide gloves out of his bag and a thick glass jar. He then grabbed one of the razor sharp teeth and held the tip over the opening of the jar he had place on the floor and made a stabbing motion with his wand. The venom in the tooth began to pour out slowly into the open jar, giving off the smell of acid and rotting meat.
“The venom never loses potency, can be used in many other potions. Both the teeth and venom are worth their weight in diamonds in the wizarding world” Snape explained.
Harry just nodded as he watched the potion master work. After he finished draining each tooth he put it aside in a pile. He noticed that no matter how much was put into the jar it never seem to get full. It looked as if it was totally full, yet the level of the strange transparent green liquid never changed in the jar. When all the teeth were drained Snape pulled out a lead box from his bag, whispered another spell and the box grew in size. Then he put all the teeth in the box and returned it to its previous size.
“Well that’s everything. We best be on our way” Snape declared.
With a curt nod Harry led the way back out of the chamber and back through the tunnel like pipes. He then mounted his broom and told Snape to climb on. Snape just gHarrHarry a strange look ay first and then finally got on, holding on to Harry’s shoulders. It seemed like forever until they came back out of the pipe and into the girls bathroom.
“Well Mr. Potter, thank you for your assistance, I can mange the rest by myself” Snape told Harry and nodded politely and began to mbackback towards his office.
“Wait!” Harry called out.
“Yes?” Snape said as if annoyed.
“I have to recollect myself” Harry said almost chuckling.
Snape just nodded in agreement and continued his way down towards the dungeons. Following in his wake, Harry noticed it was now morning, meaning they must have spent hours in the chamber of secrets. Then as Snape and Harry reached the potion masters office they saw someone else coming out of the pensieve which were still laid on Snape’s desk. . .
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Authors Note:
Mikochef: Of coarse Snape is still going to be Snape, but I’m going to try and take away some of the rough edges while leaving him the same character as possible. After all like he said in book 5, only fools proudly wear their hearts on their sleeves. As for the lemon, I’m just trying to experiment with some things and a gay friend of mine explained to me how the pain becomes a part of the pleasure with the whole sex thing, lol.
Ava: thank you reading my fics and I’m glad you like them. I hope you enjoy what I have planned . . .
Chapter Title: See Me As I Am
Author: Ash Knight
Pairings: Harry/Draco
Warnings: Lemon Spoilers from book 5, and Sap . . .
Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter and I do not make any money from these stories. So I’d like to see anyone try to sue me, lol.
Notes: This story takes place after book 5. Please leave a review.
Synopsis: This story takes place after my previous story “For it May Come True.”
Harry knocked on the potion master’s office door. He wondered if Snape would acly oly open the door, or even if he himself should actually be there. Everything he put put in the pensieve was so personal, but Harry knew it was something he had to do. Just as he was about to knock once more the door opened, to reveal Snape, standing there with a strange look on his face.
“Good evening Mr. Potter.”
“Good evening Professor.”
Neither one of them said a word as they stood there in the doorway, just staring at each other. If it wasn’t for the reserve Harry learned from Draco, the forbidding feeling that was coursing through him would have been plainly obvious.
“Come in” Snape said as he moved aside.
Harry stepped inside and immediately noticed his memories sitting atop the potions master’s desk.
“Sit” Snape declared shortly.
Harry satn, nn, not knowing what to expect.
“Did you look at my memories?” Harry asked.
“Tell me Mr. Potter, what did you plan to accomplish by coming here?”
“To move on from whatever it is that makes you hate me, and to prove to you that I’m not my father” Harry answered.
Another uncomfortable silence followed this statement so Harry decided to just bite the bullet.
“Did you watch my memories?”
“Yes” Snape finally answered, with a blank look on his face. “Iure ure the headmaster will be very interested to know some of the things in this pensieve.”
“He already knew what kind of people he was leaving me with when he dropped me on their doorstep that night, so I doubt it matters now” Harry replied.
“So what do you expect from me?” Snape inquired bluntly.
Harry just raised one eye at at this question.
“We are more a like than you care to admit, aren’t we?”
“What are you talking about now, Mr. Potter?” Snape sneered.
“We’ve both been that crying little boy in the dark corner, haven’t we?”
Snape began to give a strange foreboding look.
“That one time I broke into your mind, I saw you as a little boy, weeping on a dark corner in a dark room. I don’t pretended to be skilled enough to interpret the image, but I take it, you know what it feels like to be in my place.”
“Perhaps . . .” Snape said as he handed the pensieve back to Harry. “Now, if you will excuses me, I have a potion to I fd pod potion I must carefully dispose of.”
Snape walked towards the corner to the potion Harry noticed before in the corner.
“What happened?” Harry asked.
Snape just looked at him for a moment, as he couldn’t believe Harry was still there.
“I was unable to find the last ingredient to the potion the headmaster asked me to make.”
“What was the potion for? If I may ask?” Harry stated, trying not to sound too nosy.
“It was an animagus potion for you, Dumbledorked ked me to make for your lessons. But, I can’t find the last ingredient to finish it. I asked around even some of the most questionable contacts but I was still unable to find it, and now without it I the potion is very poisonous and must be disposed of carefully.”
“What was the last ingredient?”
“The ground powder of a basilisk tooth” Snape answered.
Harry thought for a moment and suddenly got an idea.
“I know where you can find some basilisk teeth.”
Snape just gave him a look, as if Harry must be insane.
“Meet me in front of the great hall in five minutes” Harry told him and quickly left Snape’s office before he could ask any questions.
Harry went back to his private room, and entered quietly to not wake Draco up. Only, Draco wasn’t there. Harry called out his name but no one answered. Knowing Snape would be waiting for him; he quickly grabbed his broom and left for the great hall, decided that Draco must have gone out to look for him. By the time he reached the great hall Snape was already there waiting.
“Why are we here Mr. Potter?” Snape asked impatiently.
“Trust me” was all that Harry said.
Harry told Snape to follow him and led him into the girls’ lavatory.
~OPEN~ Harry commanded in parsel tongue.
With that, the tap ne one of the sinks glowed with a brilliant white light and began to spin. Before Professor Snape knew it the sink sank below, leaving a large hole in the pipe behind it exposed, large enough for a man to slide through.
“Well, lets go” Harry said, enthusiastically.
“Not until you tell me what you are planning” Snape demanded.
“You need the teeth of a basilisk right?”
Yes.”
“Well, if I’m right, the corpse of the dead basilisk from should still be down in the chamber of secrets. So we can just take its teeth” Harry answered.
“Then wait” Snape said as he left the bathroom.
For a few minutes, Harry just stood there waiting, thinking about what the potions master was doing. When he finally came back, Snape was carrying a large leather bag on his back.
“Let’s go then” Snape said as he approached Harry.
Harry just nodded and led the way, jumping into the pipe first. It was a long way down and when the both landed outside the pipe, the covered there faces at the moment. The smell was almost unbearable! Finally, Harry continued through to the chamber with Snape on his heels. They were forced to stop at the pile of rocks that blocked there way, and made a small passage through them big enough for both to push through. When they finally reached the door to the chamber and opened it, the smell practically exploded in their faces.
“And to think, this smel com coming from the beneath the GIRLS bathroom!” Harry exclaimed.
Snape just smirked for a moment before they continued. The basilisk was still there, where Harry last saw it, only now most of its skin was shriveled up, lik was was pulled taut over the skeleton. A pool of congealed blood surrounded the head of the basilisk from the mortal wound Harry had dealt it. Snape walked towards the corpse eagerly to examine it. With a quick mutter Harry couldn’t hear and a swift movement of his wand, all of the basilisk’s teeth shot out of its mouth and onto the cold stone floor.
Bending over them, Snape removed a pair of dragon hide gloves out of his bag and a thick glass jar. He then grabbed one of the razor sharp teeth and held the tip over the opening of the jar he had place on the floor and made a stabbing motion with his wand. The venom in the tooth began to pour out slowly into the open jar, giving off the smell of acid and rotting meat.
“The venom never loses potency, can be used in many other potions. Both the teeth and venom are worth their weight in diamonds in the wizarding world” Snape explained.
Harry just nodded as he watched the potion master work. After he finished draining each tooth he put it aside in a pile. He noticed that no matter how much was put into the jar it never seem to get full. It looked as if it was totally full, yet the level of the strange transparent green liquid never changed in the jar. When all the teeth were drained Snape pulled out a lead box from his bag, whispered another spell and the box grew in size. Then he put all the teeth in the box and returned it to its previous size.
“Well that’s everything. We best be on our way” Snape declared.
With a curt nod Harry led the way back out of the chamber and back through the tunnel like pipes. He then mounted his broom and told Snape to climb on. Snape just gHarrHarry a strange look ay first and then finally got on, holding on to Harry’s shoulders. It seemed like forever until they came back out of the pipe and into the girls bathroom.
“Well Mr. Potter, thank you for your assistance, I can mange the rest by myself” Snape told Harry and nodded politely and began to mbackback towards his office.
“Wait!” Harry called out.
“Yes?” Snape said as if annoyed.
“I have to recollect myself” Harry said almost chuckling.
Snape just nodded in agreement and continued his way down towards the dungeons. Following in his wake, Harry noticed it was now morning, meaning they must have spent hours in the chamber of secrets. Then as Snape and Harry reached the potion masters office they saw someone else coming out of the pensieve which were still laid on Snape’s desk. . .
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Authors Note:
Mikochef: Of coarse Snape is still going to be Snape, but I’m going to try and take away some of the rough edges while leaving him the same character as possible. After all like he said in book 5, only fools proudly wear their hearts on their sleeves. As for the lemon, I’m just trying to experiment with some things and a gay friend of mine explained to me how the pain becomes a part of the pleasure with the whole sex thing, lol.
Ava: thank you reading my fics and I’m glad you like them. I hope you enjoy what I have planned . . .