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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
41
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43,336
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97
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Bad luck
Just a short but nevertheless fluffy chapter to ease your frayed nerves. I will read some steaming Shephard/ McKay slash- you know from Stargate Atlantis. Good night all of you.
Ladylancelot
Eve- That is what happens when you finish a chapter in a rush, then run a spellcheck and just click accept all the time. *g*
BloodTear- See there, all better dear.
Nikte- Naw, I am fine just a little busy. Hope you like my two updates for today.
Kitsune- Thanks for your lovely review. No, I do not have a webpage if you relate to that but you can email me if you want to, my email is on my author's page. But reviewing here is just fine.
Bad luck
“Drink this,” Severus said and pushed a vial into his lover's hands.
Harry sniffed on it. “What's that?”
The potion master leaned back into the comfortable backrest of the sofa, raising one elegant brow.
“A calming draught.”
Seeing the beginning of an irritated expression on his master's face Harry placed the vial against his lips and drank it in one go. It tasted vile, a bit like mushrooms- and Harry despised mushrooms with a passion.
But it settled comfortably into his stomach and when Severus pulled him closer, he closed his eyes and snuggled into his lover's chest.
For a while it was silent, the only sound coming from the flickering fireplace but something was bugging Harry, something he needed to know. He remembered his master's threat to end their relationship if Harry ever went to look for Tobias Snape on his own and the threat alone made him sick to his stomach.
Severus sighed softly. “Spit it out!”
Inhaling deeply Harry looked up into his lover's black eyes that were at times so unreadable, not giving away more than Severus wanted you to see.
“I am sorry,” Harry blurted out against the lump in his throat.
Now Severus looked confused obviously having lost track of his pet's line of thoughts.
“Pardon me?”
Sighing Harry began to play with his collar as he tried to pick his next words carefully.
“He was here when I got back, Tobias Snape. Or something that looked like him. I was knocked out by a spell and they must have taken me to-” Realizing that he did not know where he had been held captured Harry fell silent.
“A little holiday home the Malfoy's used to frequent in southern Scotland. Obviously it officially belongs to Draco and therefore was not yet checked by aurors.”
Not wanting to waste his courage Harry jumped in head first.
“I did not go there willingly or wanted to save the day so there is no need to, you know, to end us.”
Frowning Severus shook his head. “What are you talking about? Why would you think I would consider that?”
“You warned me in Albus' office that if I ever went there on my own you would end our relationship.”
Recognition showed in the potion master's eyes.
“I was not planning to do that,” he said quietly and sighed. “We do not have to talk about any of that right now Harry. You should sleep a little time and then have something to eat-”
Pressing his lips against his lover's Harry was relieved when Severus pushed his tongue into his mouth erasing the memory of Lucius there.
When they parted Harry was relieved when his lover pulled him tightly against his chest caressing the boy's back soothingly.
“I assume that I could not leave you- not now or ever.”
Understanding that was the closest to a declaration of love he would get from his master and content with it Harry grinned madly.
“I love you too,” he whispered softly and peeking up Harry saw the shadow of an amused expression on Severus' face.
“You really should have applied yourself in our occlumency lessons Potter,” he stated casually. “I can read you like a book.”
Not at all fazed by that Harry snuggled a little tighter against his master's torso trying to find a comfortable position to rest.
“Bad luck, huh?”
A chuckle rumbled through Severus' chest.
“Indeed.”
Feeling himself drifting into a very likely potion induced slumber Harry smiled easily.
“I do not mind... I wouldn't lie to you anyway.”
Feeling his lover's arms tightening around his shoulders the last thing Harry heard was a softly whispered “Sleep now.”
And that he did.
Ladylancelot
Eve- That is what happens when you finish a chapter in a rush, then run a spellcheck and just click accept all the time. *g*
BloodTear- See there, all better dear.
Nikte- Naw, I am fine just a little busy. Hope you like my two updates for today.
Kitsune- Thanks for your lovely review. No, I do not have a webpage if you relate to that but you can email me if you want to, my email is on my author's page. But reviewing here is just fine.
Bad luck
“Drink this,” Severus said and pushed a vial into his lover's hands.
Harry sniffed on it. “What's that?”
The potion master leaned back into the comfortable backrest of the sofa, raising one elegant brow.
“A calming draught.”
Seeing the beginning of an irritated expression on his master's face Harry placed the vial against his lips and drank it in one go. It tasted vile, a bit like mushrooms- and Harry despised mushrooms with a passion.
But it settled comfortably into his stomach and when Severus pulled him closer, he closed his eyes and snuggled into his lover's chest.
For a while it was silent, the only sound coming from the flickering fireplace but something was bugging Harry, something he needed to know. He remembered his master's threat to end their relationship if Harry ever went to look for Tobias Snape on his own and the threat alone made him sick to his stomach.
Severus sighed softly. “Spit it out!”
Inhaling deeply Harry looked up into his lover's black eyes that were at times so unreadable, not giving away more than Severus wanted you to see.
“I am sorry,” Harry blurted out against the lump in his throat.
Now Severus looked confused obviously having lost track of his pet's line of thoughts.
“Pardon me?”
Sighing Harry began to play with his collar as he tried to pick his next words carefully.
“He was here when I got back, Tobias Snape. Or something that looked like him. I was knocked out by a spell and they must have taken me to-” Realizing that he did not know where he had been held captured Harry fell silent.
“A little holiday home the Malfoy's used to frequent in southern Scotland. Obviously it officially belongs to Draco and therefore was not yet checked by aurors.”
Not wanting to waste his courage Harry jumped in head first.
“I did not go there willingly or wanted to save the day so there is no need to, you know, to end us.”
Frowning Severus shook his head. “What are you talking about? Why would you think I would consider that?”
“You warned me in Albus' office that if I ever went there on my own you would end our relationship.”
Recognition showed in the potion master's eyes.
“I was not planning to do that,” he said quietly and sighed. “We do not have to talk about any of that right now Harry. You should sleep a little time and then have something to eat-”
Pressing his lips against his lover's Harry was relieved when Severus pushed his tongue into his mouth erasing the memory of Lucius there.
When they parted Harry was relieved when his lover pulled him tightly against his chest caressing the boy's back soothingly.
“I assume that I could not leave you- not now or ever.”
Understanding that was the closest to a declaration of love he would get from his master and content with it Harry grinned madly.
“I love you too,” he whispered softly and peeking up Harry saw the shadow of an amused expression on Severus' face.
“You really should have applied yourself in our occlumency lessons Potter,” he stated casually. “I can read you like a book.”
Not at all fazed by that Harry snuggled a little tighter against his master's torso trying to find a comfortable position to rest.
“Bad luck, huh?”
A chuckle rumbled through Severus' chest.
“Indeed.”
Feeling himself drifting into a very likely potion induced slumber Harry smiled easily.
“I do not mind... I wouldn't lie to you anyway.”
Feeling his lover's arms tightening around his shoulders the last thing Harry heard was a softly whispered “Sleep now.”
And that he did.