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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Adult ++
Chapters:
5
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5,207
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20
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THE CONSEQUENCES
A/N :So sorry for the delay, (from here on is Authors' Rants) I just arrived back at my home now. After being delayed for 5 hours inside the airport, nothing to do and kind of boring. And at last after a 7 hours flight I made it home in the middle of the night, although I managed to surprised my parents, they dont know that i'm coming home from china that night. hwa ha ha ha... so happy now.. and managed to finished the fourth chapter of the trip. I'm thinking of making a one shot of HP/SS about trapped in the airport, sort of expressing the boring ness of being delayed. What do you think??? ANYWAY, here is the fourth chapter of the trip... enjoy.. and dont forget REVIEWS & FEED BACK....... I'm Hungry for them.. Thanks.. Ooh one more thing I haven't beta it so please be kind about the grammar..(does anybody wants to beta it for me... Please????)
THE CONSEQUENCES
It was the smell of antiseptics and the bright lights of the infirmary that woke Harry from his state of unconsciousness. He lifted his arm to block the lights and groan when he acknowledged the thumping inside his head.
Poppy Pomfrey runs towards him and gave him a dissatisfy chuckle “I can see that you have discovered your headache Harry”
“It’s like a group of hippogriff are dancing inside my head Poppy”
“Off course, you’ve been hit by a very powerful stunning spell, and you give Severus a nice punch and kick spell. He will have a nice bruise on his thigh and his face. Now, let me check for your vitals Harry, stay put”
With a flick of her wand, the mediwizard checked Harry’s vitals.
“I think you’re quite fine now, just the headache and couple of bruises, drink the potion here, it’s for your headache. I wont heal the bruises let it mar your face. It’s a lesson for both of you, hear that Severus”
A non-committal grunt answered Poppy’s statement
“Poppy, who won the duel?” Harry asked
She gave him an evil smirk “That my dearest Harry is for the headmaster to inform you and Severus” She opened the curtain that separates Harry’s bunk with Severus’s. The young man saw his ex-teacher half sitting half laying in the bunk, supported by a mountain of pillows on his back, the same with himself.
Harry can’t helped but wince slightly when he saw the result of the punch and kick spell, Severus left face was covered with a bruise the size of a punch, his eyes bluish and his lips are cut. He was assessing his colleague when said person turned his head and noticed his observer.
“You’re not much better than me potter” Severus sneer “You should ask a mirror from Pomfrey, and see it for your self”
“Hn”
“Headache I presume”
“The size of a hippogriff”
“Better than having a raccoon face”
Harry gave out a boisterous laugh, and after a minute or two Severus also joins in with a little smile, the equivalent of laugh in Severus Snape dictionary. That little smile stunned Harry, and then he said without thinking
“You know Severus, you look younger when you smile”
“Hmph, trying to sweet talk your way out of the bet aren’t you Potter?”
“No!” Harry gave a loud exclamation “No, it’s not that, its true you really do look younger when you smile.”
“First you yelled at me, called me a sexy git, if I’m not mistaken, and now you tell me that I look younger when I smile. If I don’t know you better I would’ve thought that you, Mr. Potter, are falling for your greasy potion master”
Harry’s face was red, he wants to talk back but he can’t seem to find the right word to retort to his colleagues’ statement. After a while “But Severus, I recall the mentioned of a bloody beautiful boy, isn’t that for me Severus? You said it your self. And for your information, I found that you are an attractive and sexy man, but too stubborn for your own good.” He retort
A tinge of pink can be seen on both cheeks as now is Severus turn who can not answer the statement. “Since you’ve been so kind enough to admit your aesthetic opinion on me, I’ll admit that I mentioned that you’re beautiful” Severus face became reder by the words “It’s those damn green eyes” he add with a slight whisper.
Harry seemed shocked by the statement. Shocked but intrigued, he watch the potion masters red cheeks and thought how becoming the potion master is when he blushed. The pale skin making the blushed cheek even more prominent, and the way he avoid eye contact with Harry, using his long hair fall across his face, making Harry itch to touch those silky ebony strands, sliding his fingers, caressing the long pale neck, inhaling the scent of jasmine.
At that moment, Harry acknowledged the feeling inside his heart, the feeling that have been playing tug and war with his brain since the first day he met Severus in the headmasters’ office, he is attracted and cares for Severus Snape.
Care enough to come by the potion master room every evening to ask him about the dueling club, to make sure that the house elves send some dinner to eat when he has some potion project to do, to sent a get well soon and a pot of hot chicken soup that he cooked himself when said professor caught a cold, attracted enough to have a wet dream about the potion master for the last two months, and having daydream about him for more than his private time.
He’s still observing the man besides him when Severus turned his head and meets his eyes. A contact was made, both man calculate each other, counting the good and the bad. Both have the same thought, are they worthy to reveal them selves to each other, and are the connection worth trying for? Severus was the one who turned away first. His thoughts and hearts are on odds, the one saying that Harry is still the spoiled brat, while the other tried to convinced himself that he is worthy of the beautiful mans’ attraction.
“Don’t turn away Severus”
“Why?”
“Because, I want to look at you”
“I’m not good to look at”
“Give your self a chance Severus. You’re smart, funny, and you know I think you’re sexy. Do you know, after I graduate I always admire you”
“…” Severus can only stare at Harry with a bewildered look
“I guess you don’t know.” He replied with a chuckle “Yes, I admire you. You watch your potion with the same patience a tiger watches its prey. You trained me with all of your knowledge and pour your heart in spying old voldie. That’s the reasons I admire you, so give your self a chance Severus, a chance to know me, a chance for me to show my self for you to admire” The last sentence, Harry’s eyes made another contact with Severus’s, showing the depth of sincerity and attraction to the older man.
Severus let out a heavy sigh, “I don’t know how” another silent moment. Harry observed his colleague deep in his own thoughts, after a while Severus looked up towards the younger man “but, I’ll try. I can’t promise you anything but I’ll try. You, Mr. Potter have caught my interest”
“As you are to me Mr. Snape, as you are to me”
For the second time today, Severus Snape gave a small smile to his partner. The smallest quirk of lips that made Harry’s blood ran faster, and made his heart beat uncontrollable. At that moment the headmaster enters the infirmary
“Ah, Severus, Harry. Both of you are awake”
“Headmaster”
“Albus”
“Good, good. So how are you feeling, both of you” He asked with the star twinkling so brightly in his eyes. Both professors looked at each other, another message conveyed between them. Albus is up to something.
“We’re fine headmaster, only a little headache and bruises here and there” Harry answered
“Good then, I want to tell both of you about the duel”
The both of them were tense. They know that they both fell unconscious after the last spell so they don’t know who fell to the mattress first, as in the rules of every duel the one who fell and touch the ground first is the one who lose. Anticipation rose as they wait the head master announced the result of the duel.
“As you both know, by the last spell you both fell unconscious, so the end of the duel was terminated by the one who fall first. The weird thing is both of you fell and touch the ground on the same time”
“It can’t be”
“Don’t be absurd Albus”
Both professors said in the same time
“Yes it can Harry, and I’m not being absurd Severus. So on those condition, I as the referee also Minerva and Filius as the judge has decided that the both of you lose”
“WHAT!!!”
“Now, now don’t be hasty. Its only fair you know, both of you lose and both of you have to commence the bet. I have prepared everything for you both. The red robes are of course for Severus and the green are for Harry. It also has the matching pins lion for Gyfindoor and snake for Sytherin. Aren’t they gorgeous?
Anyway, since the both of you didn’t determine how long the bet will be, I have decided that a week is appropriate, and no hiding in your own quarters when breakfast and dinner. I expect both of you on breakfast tomorrow with your new attire” Dumbledore left his professors mouth open wide not believing every sentence that has been said.
The professors were still gaping with their eyes wide open when the headmaster turned back from the door as if forgetting something.
“Ah, yes don’t forget the hair of course” he said with a wide grin on his face.
“We are doomed Potter, we are doomed”
“Yes, you can say that again Severus. You can say that again”
Both of them staring helplessly at the green and red robes with a lion and a snake pin on top, tried to find some ways of escaping but in the end gave up as there’s no way to escape. As they know, there is no way to escape the pull of attraction between them.
THE CONSEQUENCES
It was the smell of antiseptics and the bright lights of the infirmary that woke Harry from his state of unconsciousness. He lifted his arm to block the lights and groan when he acknowledged the thumping inside his head.
Poppy Pomfrey runs towards him and gave him a dissatisfy chuckle “I can see that you have discovered your headache Harry”
“It’s like a group of hippogriff are dancing inside my head Poppy”
“Off course, you’ve been hit by a very powerful stunning spell, and you give Severus a nice punch and kick spell. He will have a nice bruise on his thigh and his face. Now, let me check for your vitals Harry, stay put”
With a flick of her wand, the mediwizard checked Harry’s vitals.
“I think you’re quite fine now, just the headache and couple of bruises, drink the potion here, it’s for your headache. I wont heal the bruises let it mar your face. It’s a lesson for both of you, hear that Severus”
A non-committal grunt answered Poppy’s statement
“Poppy, who won the duel?” Harry asked
She gave him an evil smirk “That my dearest Harry is for the headmaster to inform you and Severus” She opened the curtain that separates Harry’s bunk with Severus’s. The young man saw his ex-teacher half sitting half laying in the bunk, supported by a mountain of pillows on his back, the same with himself.
Harry can’t helped but wince slightly when he saw the result of the punch and kick spell, Severus left face was covered with a bruise the size of a punch, his eyes bluish and his lips are cut. He was assessing his colleague when said person turned his head and noticed his observer.
“You’re not much better than me potter” Severus sneer “You should ask a mirror from Pomfrey, and see it for your self”
“Hn”
“Headache I presume”
“The size of a hippogriff”
“Better than having a raccoon face”
Harry gave out a boisterous laugh, and after a minute or two Severus also joins in with a little smile, the equivalent of laugh in Severus Snape dictionary. That little smile stunned Harry, and then he said without thinking
“You know Severus, you look younger when you smile”
“Hmph, trying to sweet talk your way out of the bet aren’t you Potter?”
“No!” Harry gave a loud exclamation “No, it’s not that, its true you really do look younger when you smile.”
“First you yelled at me, called me a sexy git, if I’m not mistaken, and now you tell me that I look younger when I smile. If I don’t know you better I would’ve thought that you, Mr. Potter, are falling for your greasy potion master”
Harry’s face was red, he wants to talk back but he can’t seem to find the right word to retort to his colleagues’ statement. After a while “But Severus, I recall the mentioned of a bloody beautiful boy, isn’t that for me Severus? You said it your self. And for your information, I found that you are an attractive and sexy man, but too stubborn for your own good.” He retort
A tinge of pink can be seen on both cheeks as now is Severus turn who can not answer the statement. “Since you’ve been so kind enough to admit your aesthetic opinion on me, I’ll admit that I mentioned that you’re beautiful” Severus face became reder by the words “It’s those damn green eyes” he add with a slight whisper.
Harry seemed shocked by the statement. Shocked but intrigued, he watch the potion masters red cheeks and thought how becoming the potion master is when he blushed. The pale skin making the blushed cheek even more prominent, and the way he avoid eye contact with Harry, using his long hair fall across his face, making Harry itch to touch those silky ebony strands, sliding his fingers, caressing the long pale neck, inhaling the scent of jasmine.
At that moment, Harry acknowledged the feeling inside his heart, the feeling that have been playing tug and war with his brain since the first day he met Severus in the headmasters’ office, he is attracted and cares for Severus Snape.
Care enough to come by the potion master room every evening to ask him about the dueling club, to make sure that the house elves send some dinner to eat when he has some potion project to do, to sent a get well soon and a pot of hot chicken soup that he cooked himself when said professor caught a cold, attracted enough to have a wet dream about the potion master for the last two months, and having daydream about him for more than his private time.
He’s still observing the man besides him when Severus turned his head and meets his eyes. A contact was made, both man calculate each other, counting the good and the bad. Both have the same thought, are they worthy to reveal them selves to each other, and are the connection worth trying for? Severus was the one who turned away first. His thoughts and hearts are on odds, the one saying that Harry is still the spoiled brat, while the other tried to convinced himself that he is worthy of the beautiful mans’ attraction.
“Don’t turn away Severus”
“Why?”
“Because, I want to look at you”
“I’m not good to look at”
“Give your self a chance Severus. You’re smart, funny, and you know I think you’re sexy. Do you know, after I graduate I always admire you”
“…” Severus can only stare at Harry with a bewildered look
“I guess you don’t know.” He replied with a chuckle “Yes, I admire you. You watch your potion with the same patience a tiger watches its prey. You trained me with all of your knowledge and pour your heart in spying old voldie. That’s the reasons I admire you, so give your self a chance Severus, a chance to know me, a chance for me to show my self for you to admire” The last sentence, Harry’s eyes made another contact with Severus’s, showing the depth of sincerity and attraction to the older man.
Severus let out a heavy sigh, “I don’t know how” another silent moment. Harry observed his colleague deep in his own thoughts, after a while Severus looked up towards the younger man “but, I’ll try. I can’t promise you anything but I’ll try. You, Mr. Potter have caught my interest”
“As you are to me Mr. Snape, as you are to me”
For the second time today, Severus Snape gave a small smile to his partner. The smallest quirk of lips that made Harry’s blood ran faster, and made his heart beat uncontrollable. At that moment the headmaster enters the infirmary
“Ah, Severus, Harry. Both of you are awake”
“Headmaster”
“Albus”
“Good, good. So how are you feeling, both of you” He asked with the star twinkling so brightly in his eyes. Both professors looked at each other, another message conveyed between them. Albus is up to something.
“We’re fine headmaster, only a little headache and bruises here and there” Harry answered
“Good then, I want to tell both of you about the duel”
The both of them were tense. They know that they both fell unconscious after the last spell so they don’t know who fell to the mattress first, as in the rules of every duel the one who fell and touch the ground first is the one who lose. Anticipation rose as they wait the head master announced the result of the duel.
“As you both know, by the last spell you both fell unconscious, so the end of the duel was terminated by the one who fall first. The weird thing is both of you fell and touch the ground on the same time”
“It can’t be”
“Don’t be absurd Albus”
Both professors said in the same time
“Yes it can Harry, and I’m not being absurd Severus. So on those condition, I as the referee also Minerva and Filius as the judge has decided that the both of you lose”
“WHAT!!!”
“Now, now don’t be hasty. Its only fair you know, both of you lose and both of you have to commence the bet. I have prepared everything for you both. The red robes are of course for Severus and the green are for Harry. It also has the matching pins lion for Gyfindoor and snake for Sytherin. Aren’t they gorgeous?
Anyway, since the both of you didn’t determine how long the bet will be, I have decided that a week is appropriate, and no hiding in your own quarters when breakfast and dinner. I expect both of you on breakfast tomorrow with your new attire” Dumbledore left his professors mouth open wide not believing every sentence that has been said.
The professors were still gaping with their eyes wide open when the headmaster turned back from the door as if forgetting something.
“Ah, yes don’t forget the hair of course” he said with a wide grin on his face.
“We are doomed Potter, we are doomed”
“Yes, you can say that again Severus. You can say that again”
Both of them staring helplessly at the green and red robes with a lion and a snake pin on top, tried to find some ways of escaping but in the end gave up as there’s no way to escape. As they know, there is no way to escape the pull of attraction between them.