Strangers in the Night

Thanks for the many reviews! I am glad some of you are enjoying this little story. Here is another chapter and feel free to comment.

Unneeded: Yeah, I like to think that when you fall in love it is not so much the sex of your partner that makes you fall for him but his personality. Thanks for following this story, dear.

QueenBoadicea: You are right, Renee should just accept it but I am afraid he won't and that means trouble for Harry and Severus. I am glad you are enjoying the saucy parts of the story and sorry for the odd quotation marks. I am from Germany and I forgot to set the language of the story to English, so you got the German style marks. Should be better now!

Ladynightvamp: Oh they will, I promise you that! Glad you like the story.

The first thing Harry came aware of when he woke up was a lean body next to his and experimentally he rolled over and was faced with two black eyes that seemed amused.

“Good morning, Harry,” Severus said from the headboard where he lay propped up reading a book. Placing it on the night stand his hand brushed over Harry's hair and smoothed it a bit. “How did you sleep?”

Yawning Harry stretched on the sheets enjoying the feel of silk against his naked body.

“Great, thanks. I am sorry I fell asleep so quickly last night.”

“No need to be. How about some breakfast? Are you hungry?”

“Very much so.”

Severus wanted to get up but Harry pushed him back onto the bed and assaulted his mouth with as much fervour as he could. Instantly he was granted access and met Severus' tongue for a battle for domination. He felt his body reacting to the proximity but was determined to not let the other wizard take instant control. His hand trailed over Severus' nipples and down his abdomen to his hardened cock.

“A certain part of you seems happy to see me, Severus,” he breathed and his green eyes twinkled with amusement. When his hand brushed over the shaft, the potion master inhaled harshly.

“I would rather say every part of my body is very appreciative of you.” His eyes were once again clouded over with passion but there was a ping of amusement present.

Nodding Harry took the erection into his hand and firmly pumped it several times. A soft moan broke lose from Severus' mouth and encouraged by that reaction Harry bent down and swept his tongue over the hot skin. It tasted surprisingly well, not at all like he had expected and as he led it slip into his mouth he began to carefully suck on it. The reaction was another indrawn breath and a soft moan and Harry let the cock go for now to lick the underside.

“Where do you have so much experience from with giving head?” Severus asked out of breath.

Looking up Harry grinned devilishly. “Are you jealous?”

“Not at all just interested.” A brow was cocked. “I thought you had never considered to fuck a guy.”

Gently Harry touched the other wizard's cheek. “I did not. But as a seeker I had to be creative.”

Pulling him tight against his chest Severus passionately kissed him and then drew away. “Maybe I should mention that I do not like to share.”

Turning around and pinning the potion master to the sheets Harry seriously met his gaze. “Me neither.” Once again he licked over the underside of the now pulsing hardness and then began to suck in earnest this time determined to not be distracted. Severus cursed as Harry used one hand to fondle his balls and his breathing turned ragged. A little pre cum was appearing and Harry tasted it, surprised that it tasted rather nice and he relaxed when he felt Severus' hand against the back of his head. Sucking one last time he felt the other wizard go rigid and then his cock erupted filling his mouth with his semen.

To his surprise Harry felt his own body spasm into orgasm even so Severus had not once touched him. Pulling Harry to his side the potion master smirked and waved his wand to clean both of them.

“I would say you enjoyed this as much as I did,” he whispered and kissed Harry tenderly. “Thank you.”

Grinning madly Harry placed his cheek on Severus' shoulders and quietly nuzzled the soft skin he found there. Once again a soft touch smoothed his hair and he heard a chuckle that rumbled through the chest underneath him.

“You are enjoying yourself, are you not?”

Looking up Harry brushed one long strand of hair off the other men's face. “I am.” His stomach grumbled. “And I am hungry.”

Laughing merrily Severus kissed Harry one last time and then sat up. “Let's see if I manage to sate your appetite as well.” Sliding out from under the sheets he walked over to a drawer and got a pair of silken pyjama pants.

Harry rolled on his side and greedily watched the way the muscles moved as Severus put on the offending garment. Sighing when the tight ass cheeks were hidden from his view Harry complained.

“Did you have to dress?”

Turning around Severus grinned smugly. “Are you done with the peeping? I thought you wanted some breakfast?” When Harry nodded he pointed to a pair of grey cotton pants. “These should fit and you are welcome to use the bathroom.”

When he was gone into the living room Harry enjoyed the silk of the sheets a couple of more minutes but another rumble from his stomach ushered him to get up and dress in the small pair of pants. Walking out of the room into the spacious living room he casually waved his wand to clean himself up and made his way into the kitchen.

It although was held in a dark mahogany and Severus was frying something on the stove. Flopping down at the kitchen table Harry yawned once more and then frowned.

“How come you have such small pants?”

Without turning around Severus added some vegetables to the egg. “I bought these for Renee.”

Feeling another sweep of jealousy Harry uttered a soft curse under his breath. He absolutely despised this guy and to be dressed in a garment that once belonged to that stupid sod was something he hated with a passion.

Turning off the stove Severus waved his wand so two cups of tea flew over to the table and he divided the omelette on two plates.

“So that is the reason you dislike him?” Placing one plate in front of Harry he sank down on another chair and took a sip from his tea. “You are jealous.” It was no question.

Grunting Harry stabbed his fork into the omelette with a little too much strength and was surprised when he felt a gentle touch to his cheek. Looking up he found Severus' serious gaze.

“There is no reason to be. I never loved Renee.”

Relaxing his grip on the fork Harry nodded. “I told you this guy just rubs me in the wrong way. Showing off his newest toy boy.”

Chuckling Severus started to eat his omelette but kept silent. Following his example Harry was silent as he was enjoying the savoury breakfast. The sun was peeking in through the window above the table and bathed the room in a warm glow.

“I really like it here,” Harry muttered pushing his plate to the side.

“You said so last night. What does your home look like?” Severus' features were relaxed which in turn calmed Harry's jealousy.

“I would not call it a home. Rather a place to eat and sleep.” Smiling thinly Harry emptied his cup of tea. “It never felt like a home.”

“I see.” Severus' voice was soft. “Feel free to spend as much time as you like here.”

“Thanks,” Harry said with a soft smile. Suddenly remembering something he waved in the general direction of the kitchen. “So can I see your potion lab? Where is it?”

Standing up the potion master waved his wand and the dishes started to clean themselves. “It is down the road. I need to get a couple of vials for the Weasley twins anyway so if you don't mind we can fetch them and drop them off in their shop?”

Nodding eagerly Harry got up as well and wanted to walk into the direction of the front door. Spinning him around Severus smirked.

“Even so I like the way you are dressed you might want to change into something that covers more of you.” He waved his wand and they were both dressed in their cloths from last night. “Much better.”

They strode out of the living room and easily Harry fell into step beside the other wizard. To his surprise the street in front of the house was almost deserted and he peered everywhere suspiciously.

“Where are the nasty reporters?”

“I filed a complaint with the ministry.” Severus halted in front of a small brick house and with a flick of his wand lifted the wards. Pushing open the door he stepped inside and Harry followed him swiftly.

There was no selling space really only a rather large room filled with several silver cauldron and a door leading somewhere. It was in immaculate condition and Severus walked up to a shelf, took several vials and placed them in a wooden box.

“What kind of potions are these?” Harry asked curiously.

Turning around Severus walked back to the door. “Sobering potions. It seems the twins have an abundant use for them.”

“Definitely. They tried to drag me along to one of the clubs they frequent but I only went once. The amount of alcohol they consume on such a trip is disgusting.”

Smiling Severus left the shop and Harry dutifully followed him out. Raising the wards again he turned to walk down the street and Harry fell into step next to him. The sun was shining brightly and Harry was glad that the harsh winter was finally over. He had missed to be outside and the warm rays of sun on his skin. Easily Harry slid his arms around Severus' waist and dashed him a broad smile.

“You don't mind, do you?”

Shaking his head Severus bent down to him and brushed a fleeting kiss on the mop of curly hair. “No, I do not.”

“Then let's hope that we do not stumble over one of those reporters again.”

Walking down the alley in silence Harry took a look around and found that not much had changed here from his school days. Sure, a couple of shops were new and most of the people populating the street were strangers but the feeling had definitely not changed. They passed Madame Maulkin and the ice parlour until they reached Weasley Wizarding Wheezes.

The shop was empty when they stepped inside and Fred's voice could be heard from a back room.

“Have a look around, I am with you in a moment.”

The shelves were filled with all kinds of things and Harry had to admit he was out of the loop was today's joke objects were but he knew from his vault in Gringotts that the shop was running better and better each day. The twins had given Hermione and Ron a trip to Barbados for their wedding and Harry knew they had two lavish houses somewhere here in Diagon Alley.

He was still studying the shelves when he heard steps approaching the counter.

“Ah Severus, we desperately need those for the weekend. But we could have sent somebody over to get them.”

“I wanted to take a walk anyway, it was no bother.” Severus sounded amused and silently Fred handed him a bag filled with money.

Turning around Harry waited for Fred to look up and when he did he flashed a broad smile.

“Harry, what are you doing here?” He walked around the counter and hugged Harry tightly. Turning to the back her yelled, “George, our esteemed investor is here!”

Laughing Harry took in his tanned expression. “Things must be running smoothly, judging from the many holidays you and George make. Where were you this time?”

“Southern France, visiting some friends.” He raised a brow and glanced from Harry to Severus. “Let me guess- for once in the world the Prophet was right and you are really dating Severus?”

George stepped out from the back door and smacked his brother across the head lightly. “Fred, that is none of our business.” Turning to Harry he smiled. “I have to say we were a bit worried about you Harry. For a while we thought you would never figure it out.”

“Figure what out?”´Harry asked.

Fred looped his arm around Harry's shoulder. “That witches may be nice and pretty but for some wizards they are just not enough. Look at Fred and me- we like both and we are pretty happy.”

Behind them Severus cleared his throat and turning around Harry found him with a nasty sneer on his face. Letting go of Harry Fred raised his hands in defence.

“He is all yours Severus. We are just friends, and business partners.” He exchanged an amused glance with his brother. “We have to admit we are rather pleased. I hope we will see you more often now Harry?”

Nodding Harry walked over to the older wizard and gently took Severus' hand in his.

“You will.” Leaning up against Severus' frame he felt the other wizard relax next to him. “I hope Ron and Hermione will react similarly benevolent.”

George snickered softly. “Sure they will. I mean they were feeling pretty bad that they were so happily married and shagging the whole time. Did you know that Hermione is pregnant again?”

Shaking his head Harry chuckled softly. “No. But it is not really much of a surprise.”

“We are considering to buy a shop in France by the way. Expand our business so to speak. What do you say?”

“You are the ones running this shop. If you feel it would work, sure and go ahead!” Harry said easily. “What are you doing with all the money you are making?”

Fred winked. “Investing it in new businesses of course. And we have quite a big family so we usually find someone who needs a favour.”

George suddenly cursed quietly. “Damn, that nasty Rita Skeeter is standing outside obviously waiting for you. If you want to leave through the back door, feel free to.”

“No,” Harry said and shook his head. “It is high time for something else.” His green eyes were filled with mischief. “Severus would you mind a little demonstration?”

Smirking Severus put one arm around Harry's back. “What are you thinking about?”

“Showing them something that will end all their speculations.” Turning around to the twins and facing their amused expression he waved. “See you in a bit.”

“Sure thing Harry.” Fred walked past them and opened the door. Passing him Harry dragged Severus outside and ignored Rita Skeeter and her photographer for now.

He snuggled his head against Severus chest and said very loudly, “So, we hope you will make it to that very special celebration. Severus and me can't wait.”

Winking Fred said just as loudly, “We will. Have a great day.”

When the door closed Harry turned around and faked a surprised reaction. “Rita, my that is a surprise.”

The witch's eyes gleamed with something akin to greed. “Will you enlighten our readers about hat celebration?”

Harry pretend to blush and shook his head. “I am sorry but this a private celebration and I am afraid I cannot divulge anything. However you can assure your readers that I am doing fine and are very happy.”

She wanted to ask him something else but Harry giggled and turned to the dark haired wizard next to him. Gently he cupped his cheek and leaned up brushing his lips across Severus' mouth hoping the wizard would catch on. A moment later he was tightly pulled against the other man's frame and Severus took control of the kiss. His tongue swept past Harry lips and tangled inside his mouth with Harry's.

Pulling away Severus smirked slightly. “Very happy indeed.” Cradling Harry to his side, he swept past Skeeter pausing shortly to spare her a dark gaze.

“You better not anger me or I am afraid there will be plenty of things I find to torment you with.”

Taking in her breath the witch took a step back and disappeared down the street dragging her photographer with her. Harry exhaled audibly.

“Well that should give them plenty to write about. Hopefully they will be so occupied that we should be left alone.”

Severus softly brushed a kiss over Harry's forehead and pulled him closer.

“We could always return to my place and spend the afternoon there?”

“That sounds like a lot fun,” Harry said into the cotton of Severus' shirt. “Oh and maybe I could get a couple of things from my place so that I have my own stuff to wear?”

Nodding Severus began to walk back into the direction of his house.

Across from the street a dark shadow was hidden behind a fence and as soon as the two wizards were disappeared into Severus' house Renee straightened. His blue eyes held a hatred as he contemplated what he had just witnessed. Pulling his mouth into a tight line, he clenched his fists.

“Do not get too comfortable there Potter.” He snickered softly. “And I have just the right idea to ruin your day. I should pay a short visit to the office of the Daily Prophet.”

With one last hateful stare he turned around and disappeared into the opposite direction.

Ah a cliffy- I am so sorry. But what could Renee be up to and how is the Prophet involved? You will find out in the next chapters! Comment if you like.