Snape´s Pet

AN So this part 3 and I can tell you this will have one more part and an epilogue to tie up some lose ends. I have already written out most of it, just need to spell check. The part 4 was challenging to write as I had to wrestle with my words to fit my mind set but all in all I am rather proud of this one. Review if you like!


The next evening started with Harry being told to assess the store of potions ingredients and the hours dragged along. Snape sat at his desk grading papers and ignored him for the time being. And it did not help that Harry was aroused from just being in the same room. Wanting to count the mandrakes, he dropped them and cursed silently.

„No cursing Potter,“ Snape said sternly but still refused to even look at him.

„Yes Master,“ Harry said and picked up the plants from the floor. His mood dropped further as he felt the fabric of his trousers brush over his erection. But Snape still ignored him like the plague and setting his mouth into a firm line he continued.

It was several minutes later when Snape got up and walked over to peer into the cupboards.

„You may stop Mr Potter,“ Snape said evenly.

Harry turned around and Snape motioned for him to follow as he made his way into an adjacent room. To his surprise they were in the living room again even so they had entered from the wrong side of the hallway. But those things did no longer surprise him at Hogwarts.

„We will start your training now and I warn you: If you do not behave the punishment will be severe.“ Snape´s black eyes seemed to burn with determination and Harry shuddered knowing that his master meant every word he said.

„Yes Master,“ He whispered and bowed his head.

„Excellent. Now come over here!“ When Harry was by his side he blindfolded him with a black cloth. „Tell me Potter, do you trust me?“ Snape purred softly into his ear.

Harry felt a rush of pleasure run through him.

„Yes Master.“

„Good.“ He chuckled softly and brushed over the boy´s cheek. That touch provoked a soft moan and once again Snape was struck by how natural that seemed to be for Harry. „Tell me what you want from me?“

Harry tilted his head into the direction of Snape´s voice as he struggled for words.

„I want you to help me understand who I am, Master,“ he said quietly.

Snape lowered his face to the boy´s hair and inhaled a scent that was uniquely Harry. „You are my pet.“ The reaction was immediate- Harry inhaled sharply and his hand began to rub over his erection. Snape quickly peeled them away and laughed warmly.

„Not yet my dear.“ He used one finger to trail it down Harry´s chest marvelling in the sensation and very lightly brushed over the boy´s hard cock. Once again Harry moaned softly throwing his head slightly back. The wizard felt his own prick getting harder by the second and wondered what it was about that boy that turned him on so much. Slowly he unbuttoned Harry´s shirt and caressed the soft skin he found underneath. When he brushed over a faded scar over one the ribs he frowned.

„Who gave you this scar?“

„My cousin Dudley when he beat me up in my first year of elementary school.“

Snape felt anger well up inside him. „No one will ever hurt you like this again. I promise you,“ he whispered into the boy´s ear. „I will take care of that from now on.“

Harry gasped when Snape very lightly began to pinch his nipples and groaned when he felt a warm tongue licking over his throat, so very softly marking the place with his teeth. He began to shake from the effort to not give in and come right away and sweat started to show in his face.

„Very good my boy,“ Snape said softly and breathed into the boy´s ear just to watch the face twist into an agonized expression. „Do you like that?“

Harry nodded eagerly obviously at a loss for words. Snape wanted to throw the boy on the floor and mark him but knew it was too early. He needed to prepare the boy properly and rushing into it would not do. He never had wanted a slave so much as this boy.

„I have to say I am rather pleased with you.“ Snape very gently cupped Harry´s cheek. „You deserve a treat my pet,“ he practically breathed that into the boy´s ear.

Harry shuddered once more and another groan broke free from his mouth. The potion master opened Harry´s trousers and began to firmly rub the erection he found there.

„Moan for me Potter,“ he said intently watching his expression. Harry drew in air and a whole army of moans left his mouth while his features twisted in pleasure. Quickly Snape opened his own fly and began to strike his own erection with his other hand. It took both of them mere seconds to come and the sensations that rippled through the potion master were almost painful in their intensity.

Harry´s head sank against Snape´s chest and the other wizard gently removed the blindfold. When he stroked the boy´s shoulders he was floored by the posture of complete submission he showed. Very curtly he kissed Harry and was rewarded with a broad smile.

„You have to return to your dorm now,“ he said evenly and instead of fighting back Harry just nodded. The slight pout on the boy´s mouth was endearing and Snape chuckled lightly. „No need to sulk Potter. We will continue this very soon, I promise you this.“

After that Harry left and returned to the common room where Ron was waiting for him.

„Hey mate, how was your tutoring with the evil bastard?“

Harry absent mindedly shrugged. „Not too bad.“ This was an understatement as never in all his life had he felt so content, so safe in the feeling of belonging somewhere. He rubbed his left wrist tenderly and smiled softly. That night he fell asleep quickly and looked forward to a dream featuring his master.


But he found himself somewhere different in a deserted building and somewhere in the darkness there was something. He could not tell what it was but it scared the hell out of him. Somebody cackled and Harry began to sweat profusely as he tried to tell where the sound came from.

„Harry Potter, I am sssso very clossssse.“ The hissing sounded angry. „I almossst had you but ssssomehow my dear potion masssster claimed you assss hissss. But I will find a different way to desssstroy you. Hisss mark will not protect you much longer.“

Another cackle could be heard somewhere in the distance and Harry felt panic in his guts.


As soon as he woke up he slipped out of his bed and left the dormitory. It was still dark outside but he did not light his wand to see because the grip of fear still held him tightly. He was trembling all over his body and his scar began to prickle nastily.

So consumed was he by his fears that he almost ran into Snape. The professor gripped him by his shoulders.

„Potter, what are doing out at this time?“ he hissed softly.

Harry wanted to tell him about the dream, wanted to show him how frightened he was but to his horror tears began to spill from his eyes and shudders ran through his body.

Snape´s expression was alarmed and he tenderly pressed the boy to his chest.

„Shhh, Potter. Calm down my dear and tell me what happened.“ His hands began to gently caress the boy´s back and Harry tried to steady his breath.

„Voldemort... I dreamt about him... told me he would get me,“ Harry whispered against the potion master´s chest. „He said your mark would not stop him and I still feel as if he is still inside me...“

„He is not my boy. My mark makes sure of that.“ Snape tilted Harry´s face up and brushed his lips curtly. „I told you I will take care of you now.“

Harry nodded and felt the terrible fear finally leaving his body. The other wizard held him for a couple of minutes until he broke away from him.

„We need to talk with the headmaster about this, Harry.“ When Harry wanted to object he sternly shook his head. „I thought you learned to trust me and do as I say.“

„I do,“ Harry added breathlessly.

„Good, now I want you to come with me and I promise you you will be safe.“ He extended his hand and Harry gratefully accepted it. The silently made their way through half the school and Harry was not really surprised when the headmaster was already expecting them.

„Are you al right Harry,“ he asked him softly.

Harry nodded but did not let go of Snape´s hand.

„Severus, I have just received an owl from Kingsley. Several Death Eaters attacked the ministry tonight and all over the wizarding and muggle world people were ambushed.“

Snape looked grim. „Then it has started?“ When Dumbledore nodded he turned to Harry. „You need to go with Professor Lupin and stay where he takes you. I will be with you shortly but for now this is the safest place for you.“

Obviously the training with him had paid off as Harry nodded but his eyes looked troubled. Snape very gently touched his lips and smiled. „I´ll be with you shortly.“

Dumbledore handed him a button and he was dragged away by a port key. On the other side Lupin already waited for him and Harry curled up on a sofa and waited for his master to return.