The Secret Diary of Harry Potter

Chapter Four:: Dreams of Dark Dungeons


When everything became clear again, Lily and James were standing in a very familier office. As they glanced around they were surprised when they seen Harry and Ron sitting at Professor Snape’s desk, looking at one another with fright in their eyes.

“Whats this?” pondered James aloud.

“I don’t know.” murmured Lily.

Snape suddenly appeared, a lot younger and in all his glory. He couldn’t have been any older than thirty one. And in Lily’s opinion quite hot. The gray wasn’t in his hair and his skin was smooth.

“Snape was hot when he was younger.” exclaimed Lily.

James snorted, “Yuck.” he murmured.

Lily just giggled, at her brother, when they heard Snape berated both their uncle and father. He was talking about expulsion while Filch was grinning in the corner from ear to ear.

They watched the scene closely and Lily looked at her fathers face. She seen it, the same instant flicker of lust but it was covered quickly by anger and hate.

They watched as Snape got right up in Harry’s face, who looked at him eye level. Lily seen it again, and this time so did James.

“Oh no.” murmured James. “Mhmm.” Lily murmured.

They watched as Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore came into the room.

Lily was astounded by how young Professor McGonagall looked, and she had never really met Professor Dumbledore. He died, when Lily and James were just three-years-old.

Lily and James weren’t to surprised to see his uncle and dad got off. They knew that McGonagall and Dumbledore had a soft spot for their father. They could see the fury on Snape’s stone face.

“Boring right?” responded their fathers voice. “Well, it wasn’t boring for me. I barely understood a word Snape said. All I could think about were explicit thoughts, that freaked me out to no end. That was the first time I had ever had thoughts of men in any sense, and it didn’t make me feel any better, knowing it was Snape.” there was a chuckle from their fathers voice.

Harry then gave a sigh, “I was distressed and distraught. The scene with Ginny, I didn’t mind, I felt them to be absolutely normal and plenty of times, I went back to that mere dream, reliving it during my nights or in the shower, but this sort of thought at twelve-years-old, haunted me. So, I threw it out of my mind, refusing to think and act on it. Big, mistake.” responded Harry. “I went three good days without so much of a thought... then while I was sleeping, my mind took me away..”

“Oh shit.” Lily and James said at the same time, just as they felt themselves being jerked forward.

When they appeared they were in the darkened dungeons. James and Lily exchanged glances, with one another, afraid of what they were going to see next.

“Mr. Potter enter!” growled Snape, sternly. They turned to see Snape, dressed in the usual black threads.

The door opened and Harry entered, the dark dungeons. Lily and James took a seat near the desk, where the Slytherin and Gryffindor enemies were.

“Potter, take this and clean every one of my cauldrons.” growled the sinister potions master.

Harry hadn’t said a word, he just took the bottle and sponge from Snape and turned, and got to work.

Harry’s eyes stayed fixed on the cauldron. He scrubbed and scrubbed as he heard, Snape in the background. He heard the shuffling of papers.

Lily and James watched, as they were aware of Snape’s eyes on Harry. But in this dream, Harry wasn’t young, his voice wasn’t that of a twelve-year-old. He had to be at least James’s age, because they looked identical.

Snape’s eyes hadn’t left Harry, the whole time he was scrubbing. Snape grunted, and stood; with one sweeping moment, he was behind Harry, looming over him and breathing down his neck.

Harry stared up but kept a movement on the cauldron, it was apparent that the feeling of Snape’s breath on Harry’s neck was turning him on, for the older dream shuddered very silently.

“You’re doing it all wrong.” sneered Snape, and moved his arms around Harry and grabbed the sponge. Harry and Snape’s hands touched for a split second. Harry was to remove his hand, but Snape sneered, “Keep your hands where they are.” hissed Snape, in Harry’s ear.

Snape pressed himself against Harry, as Snape moved Harry’s hand in a circular motion. Their faces were very close together.

A voice interrupted Lily and James were staring at the scene unable to move or do anything but listen and watch, “I think it is best if I let you experience the feelings that was capturing me during the dream.”

Lily and James, felt something in their heads, as they took a seat close to Harry and Snape. The twin’s eyes widen, as they felt their fathers erotic feelings and inner secret thoughts.

Harry could hardly control the buldge that was threatening to rise in his pants. He felt Snape’s body against his, and it was enough to drive one teen up the bloody hell wall.

“I bet you’ve never washed anything in your life.” sneered Snape in his ear.

Harry bit his lip tongue, as he continued to scrub, “You’d be surprise how much, I’ve washed.” Harry retorted in a low, voice, that was equally Snapes.

A sneer formed on Snape’s lips, as Harry turned to the left ever so slightly to come face to face, with Snape. They were just centimeters from each other.

Snape just stared down at Harry with a loathesome look, there was also another look. A look that he shared with Harry.

“Oh please, Potter... don’t try to get me to sympathize with you..” each word that escaped Snape’s lips, blew against Harry’s face.

“I hate you.” whispered Harry quietly.

“Not half as bad as I hate you my boy...” Snape drawled back.

“You’re a bastard.” whispered Harry, not caring that his teacher could very well get him expelled. Harry had not taken his eyes off Snape, and Snape’s eyes hadn’t left Harry.

A nasty smile slipped over Snape‘s face, causing Harry to feel a twitch down in his pants, “ Now that we are on this topic. You are an imprudent self-absorded little dick.” hissed Snape.

A smirk curled on Harry’s lips, “I’m not little.” responded Harry, casually.

Snape and Harry had stopped scrubbing the cauldron. Snape’s hand was still on top of Harry’s, but it was slowly moving from its position.

“Oh really..” murmured Snape, with a sneer. “Yeah... I’m not a little dick...”

Snape’s hand moved to Harry’s pants, and it grabbed his cock, causing it to swell even more. Harry supressed a groan, as he hissed, not taking his eyes off Snape.

“It would seem that you for once Mr. Potter are right... you aren’t a little dick.” Snape commented.

The only respond Harry gave was the kiss grazing Snape’s sneering lips. The sneer left Snape’s lips, as they sank into Harrys. Snape’s tongue slipped through Harry’s lips carressing his, causing jumping in Harry’s throbbing cock that was being squeezed by Snape’s hand.

The feeling filled Harry up, like a hellium balloon. The delicious enticement of Snape’s lips, urged Harry for more. Harry’s hand was now tracing Snape’s chest, as the Potions Master grunted under the kiss, lips mashing against his students. Harry’s hands went slowly started to go down, as Snape ever so teasingly yanked at Harry’s pants. “You bastard.” he hissed in Snape’s mouth.

“You prick.” hissed Snape back. He pushed Harry into him devouring the teen’s lips, with his. The heat and steam could hardly rise anymore than what it was... there was a sudden fade though, and a gasp shot from a room that suddenly appeared before James and Lily’s eyes.

Lily’s eyes had widen, and she had rocked back and forth on her legs, as James groaned, and shook his head, while covering his pants up with his robe.

“The dream ended, because I woke up out of it, in terror.” said Harry’s voice.

Lily and James, just stared at one another, breathing hard unable to speak.

“Oh my merlin. Oh my merlin.” heaved twelve-year-old Harry. The short kid scrambled out of bed, and darted to the bathroom and closed it very quietly.

“You bet I had to take a cold shower after that... it freaked me out like no other...” said Harry, honestly.

“I still had no sense as to why I was dreaming these particular dreams. All I could say was that my hormones and fantasies were out of control. I paced continuously in the bathroom, after the shower, and after relief of myself. I didn’t know what was wrong with me or why I was feeling this way. But in the end all I could think of was, as long as no one knew it didn’t hurt to dream.” Harry chuckled, “That’s when I had plenty more of them dreams, and they started to bother me less and less, and I started to enjoy them more and more. And soon you’ll see all my real encounters. The teasing that both guys and girls pushed on me. The moments where I thought I was going to climax right inside of my robes in the middle of class, and at one point. I did.”


Lily and James looked at each other, and back around, “We need to get out of this, for now!” said Lily, still breathing. Her face was flushed, as she shifted onto her feet.

James nodded, agreeing with her, “Yeah, we can come back to it later.” said James lightly.

He really wanted to come back. He felt so horny right now he had no idea if he could stand or not.

The two found themselves out of the Diary. The diary closed, and several seals bounded the scarlet hard-back book.

James checked his watch as Lily stuffed the book in her robes. “Two thirty in the morning! Even we’re not suppose to be out this late.” James hissed.

Lily gulped, “Check the map!” she insisted.

James took out the map, and seen that Mr. Archie was in the library, and Snape, *the two shuddered violently thinking of what they just experienced* was in his dungeons. They were the two biggest threats to look out for.

“Lets hurry back!” said James.

Lily nodded, and they hightailed it out of the Room of Requirement. They were quiet, “Uh...Lily... can I ask you something?” asked James, quietly as they slowed down to a more easier walk.

The two were breathing deeply as they stomped down the corridors.

Lily nodded, “S... sure.” said Lily, quietly.

“A.. are you a virgin?” asked James. Lily was quiet, a moment, as if thinking of this question deeply, “Well... sort of... sort of not.”

James looked at her, “How can you be sort of?” asked James.

“Well... I mean... I’ve had a few... flings.. you know touching and stuff... but no actual sex. I mean Joshua Boot and Brandon Malfoy..”

“What?” James stopped in the hall and turned to his sister who turned red, “W.. well you know he was t.. tutoring me in History of Magic... we never had sex, honest!” said Lily, quickly.

James looked at her stunned, “All right. It was my fault. I asked.” he said holding his hands up.

Lily just looked at him, “Have you?” she asked, curiously.

James looked a bit red as he stared down at his sister, “Yes.” he admitted.

Lily’s eyes widen, “Who?” Lily asked, shocked.

She knew he had a lot of girlfriends, but she never knew he ever had a serious girlfriend.

James sighed, “You know Serena Patil... we were dating for over a month, and she’s kind of wild.”

Lily was stunned, “The.. fifth year? The girl you said you couldn’t stand?”

“It was a lie... I really did like her, and we had several... encounters. Even when I was dating Karen...” murmured James, slowly.

The two had taken on a slow pace now, toward Gryffindor Tower. “I can’t believe you... is that it?” she asked.

His ears went red, “Devon Davies.” he told Lily who giggled, “That was who I had thought of!” said Lily.

Devon was a sixth year Ravenclaw. She was very pretty and James had always been smitten with her. Devon had dark black hair, with the lightest eyes.

“Yeah, well that’s it.” he told her, honestly.

Lily just smirked, “I see... what did you think about tonight.” she asked, as they said the password to the Fat Lady. ‘Out of bed after hours.’ she grumbled.

After they entered the safe seclusion of the Gryffindor Common Room. James glanced around for sight of anyone, before turning to his trusted sister.

“It... was different. What about you?” asked James.

Lily sighed, “It was... I don’t know. Is it OK to get turned on by that sort of thing?” asked Lily, softly.

James looked at Lily, “I think it is.” said James.

Lily looked at him and held out her hand, “Magical Oath, that nothing we see, hear, or learn about stays quiet between us.”

James smiled, “You don’t have to do that... but OK.” he said, taking his sisters hand.

“Sealed.” they said at the same time and their fingers lit up a bright white.

“Good... uh g’night James.” Lily kissed her brothers cheek before retreating.

James just smiled, “G’night Lils!” he called, before turning to go up to his room.

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