Underestimated
Truth Hurts
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Title:style='font-size:11.0pt;line-height:117%;font-family:Tahoma'> Underestimated
Author Name: ~SlashySoulstice~
Category: Angst
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s):
HP/SS,
HP/JFF, SS/RL
Summary: Severus is devastated
when he finds Harry in the arms of another, and takes refuge in Remus'
arms. But are things as they seem?
DISCLAIMER: style='font-size:11.0pt;line-height:117%;font-family:Tahoma'>This story is
based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various
publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and
Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright
or trademark infringement is intended.
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style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>Chapter 3 Truth
Hurts
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style='font-size:11.0pt;line-height:117%;font-family:Arial'>****style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>Harry’s Memory…****
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style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>“Harry…”
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style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>Justin Finch-Fletchy was panting as Harry tugged his
turgid erection. The pleasure-filled
Hufflepuff was so engrossed in Harry’s ministrations that his own hand trembled
around Harry’s own arousal.
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style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>“Please, Harry,” Justin begged, “can we do…um,
something…more?”
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style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>Harry’s hand stilled, causing the writhing boy to groan
in frustration. “I told you,
Justin. No sex.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> No discussion.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> We should sto…”
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style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>“NO!” the panting boy said urgently, “I…I know you
won’t, um, do that, Harry. I understand,
really! It’s like what we were just
doing…just rubbing off on each other…”
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style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>Justin explained the process and Harry nodded his
agreement as they resumed their snogging.
They shed their robes, spreading them out on the lecturing platform as
they lay down.
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style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>Harry moaned when Justin whispered a lubrication charm,
spreading the slick substance onto Harry’s cock.
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style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>“Ready?” Justin whispered.
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style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>Harry nodded, and Justin wrapped his hand around their
erections and began to move. The
friction was sublime, and both were gasping and grunting with their
excitement. Harry wrapped his limbs
around the Hufflepuff and began to meet his grinding thrusts, causing him to
double his efforts...
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style='font-size:11.0pt;line-height:117%;font-family:Arial'>The memory ended
there, and Severus left the pensieve.
From where he stood observing, Severus could see that there had been no
penetration. He was still insanely
jealous that Finch-Fletchy had introduced his
Harry to such blissful activities before he, himself, had seen to it.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> But now…the chance had been ruined.
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style='font-size:11.0pt;line-height:117%;font-family:Arial'>Severus returned to
his room in shock. He had misjudged his
beloved Harry, and hurt them both in the process.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Justin Finch-Fletchey hadn’t taken his love’s
virginity after all. Severus was still
blazingly jealous, watching the two move together, their arousals grinding
against one another, but he was oddly satisfied that Harry’s arse remained
untouched.
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style='font-size:11.0pt;line-height:117%;font-family:Arial'>He would most
definitely be giving the Hufflepuff a dreadful amount of detention for his
first mishap in potions, which was bound to happen the very next class, Severus
smirked. His smirk fell short when he
remembered Harry’s empty glare upon finding him pumping his agony into Remus.
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style='font-size:11.0pt;line-height:117%;font-family:Arial'>Once again, Severus
had royally buggered up the only glimpse of happiness he’d had in his grim life
as a spy. He made his way back to his
bedchamber, flinging a cleaning spell upon his sheets, before he went to the
room. Harry had stayed in the room after
returning to Hogwarts early during the summer, and Severus could still smell
his scent. Harry was a blend of allspice
and reminded Severus of the crisp mountain air in
touched; where he had found heaven in Harry’s mouth for the very first
time. He found a rumpled shirt peeking
from beneath the pillows and pulled it to him, inhaling the scent of Harry
longingly and wishing for a time-turner.
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style='font-size:11.0pt;line-height:117%;font-family:Arial'>For the first time
in years, Severus Snape curled up on his bed and cried.
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style='font-size:11.0pt;line-height:117%;font-family:Arial'>~fin~