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Questions and Rememberance
Harry awoke awhile later and realized that he was still on top of Severus. He lifted his head and gazed down at his lover. He still could remember the first time they were together. It had been an accident. Snape had been ordered by the Headmaster to teach Harry Occulmency again at the beginning of his sixth year at Hogwarts. He has started feeling things for Snape since that summer, anything to get his mind off the death of his Godfather. Snape had barely let him in the classroom when he had broken into his mind.
Flashback
He was walking through the halls thinking about Snape. How was he going to get through this lesson when all he could think about was kissing his Professor? He hesitantly knocked on the door and heard the call to come in. He was so deep in his on thoughts that he didn’t think that Snape would attack his mind just as he closed the door. Before he knew it all of his fantasies about Snape were being watched by the one person from who he didn’t want to see.
Harry pushed hard on top of the Potion Master’s desk with Snape attacking his neck… Harry on his hands and knees while Snape pounded into him… Harry tied to the bed on his back while Snape taunted him…
That was as far as the fantasies went before he collapsed on the floor yelling, “Stop!!!” He was panting and shacking, tears of humiliation running down his face. He just couldn’t look up from his view of the floor. He heard footsteps come closer and a hand grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up. Snape was looking at him with a most peculiar expression on his face.
“Mr. Potter is that what you think we should do, hmm. Maybe we can help both ourselves on this matter.” With that he leaned down and kissed Harry with a savage need. After a few moments he broke the kiss and looked at Harry. He said, “If we do this it must stay between us, nobody must know. Also, this is just a way of getting satisfaction between ourselves. Don’t think that it is anything else.” With that he rose to his feet and grabbed Harry. He led Harry to his desk and pushed him face down on it. He reached around and unbuttoned Harry’s jeans, reaching his hand inside to lightly touch the erection that was encased inside.
“My my, Potter… Are you so eager about this, hmm?” He took his hand out and unzipped the jeans the rest of the way divesting Harry of his jeans and boxers with one swipe.
“Please…” was all Harry could get out. This was his favorite fantasy come true. He couldn’t believe that this was happening to him. “Please…” he said again.
“You are an eager one aren’t you, Potter.” said Snape in a lust ridden voice. He pulled his want out of his robes and called out, “Accio lube.” A jar came floating in and Snape caught it, twisting the top off and dipping his fingers inside.
Harry glanced over his shoulder just as Snape inserted the first finger. He gasped and moaned deep in his throat. He felt the appendage inside him moving in and out over and over again. He wanted more that just that one finger inside him so he moaned out, “More… please…more.” He felt Snape add a second finger and slowly started scissoring those two fingers. He couldn’t take it any more, every time Snape moved his fingers he was brushing up against his sweet spot deep inside of him. Having enough of just Snape’s fingers he looked over his shoulder and into dark onyx eyes. “Enough… I need you.”
Giving in Snape removed his fingers and moved to remove his clothes. Harry seeing this quietly asked, “Sir… could you keep your clothes on… I know that it’s asking a lot, I just want to see you fuck me as my Professor.”
“Kinky aren’t you, Potter.” He stepped back enough so that he could unbutton a few buttons on his robes and reached his hand in and released his cock. Harry looked back in time to glance at it then his soon to be lover’s eyes. He nodded his head that he was ready then turned his head back and rested them on his arms.
Snape pushed forward past the ring of muscle that kept him from his innocence and held there for a moment so that he could adjust. Harry lay on the desk with his face in his arms willing himself to relax. Then he felt Snape withdraw then pound forward earning him a pained moan. Snape started pounding into him faster and harder both reaching for a climax that was just there on the edge of their mind. Then Snape reached around their moving bodies and grasped his hardness pumping it in time with his thrust. Harry screamed out in ecstasy and came hard on top of the desk. Snape followed after a few thrusts, grunting then standing still, panting to catch his breath. Then he pushed himself away from Harry and cast a cleaning charm on himself. Harry was just about to do the same when he heard Snape start to speak.
“Don’t cast a cleaning spell on yourself. I want you to feel how dirty you really are. You are dismissed. Get yourself from my class room. Don’t forger to be here Thursday night for more ‘lessons’.” He flicked his wand and Harry felt a swell of magic flow through the air and knew that Snape had unwarded the door. He carefully got up from the desk and pulled his pants up around his hips. He could feel Snape’s cum sliding down the inside of his leg and he ran from the room. He still couldn’t believe that it had happened. He cast a glamour on himself so that he looked like he had when he went in for his lesson and left the dungeons.
End Flashback
Carefully he disentangled himself from his lover and sat on the edge of the bed. He reached for his wand that was lying on the nightstand and cast the Tempus charm. ‘Hmm, 8:33 a.m., I guess that I should go to the Great Hall and see if I can get some breakfast.’ He stood and walked over to the dresser and opened it thinking that he would borrow some of Severus’s clothes when he was surprised to find his clothes lying beside Sev’s. ‘He never got rid of my clothes,’ he thought. He chose some loose fitting jeans and a t-shirt and walked quietly into the bathroom. He cast a silencing charm over the bathroom so that he wouldn’t wake up Severus. He turned on the water thinking of what he was going to do today. I think that I will go see Ron and Hermione; they probably won’t believe that it’s me. I’ll tell them that I don’t know and go from there. He finished his shower and climbed out, spelling himself dry. He quickly got dressed and walked back into the bedroom heading to the desk that sat on the right of the bed. He penned a letter to Severus telling him that he would be back in a little while, that he was going to go see Ron and Mione. He left it on the pillow next to Sev and conjured a white rose and placed a preservation charm to keep it fresh. Walking out he headed up to the Great Hall to see if there was still some breakfast.
Upon entering the Great Hall he found that Dumbledore was still there sitting with Hadgrid and Professor McConagall. They had their heads together talking when they heard footsteps they looked up to see who it was and saw that it was Harry. Their mouths both dropped and Harry surmised that he hadn’t told anyone of his arrival back into the land of the living.
“Hello Professor McConagall, Hadgrid. How are you doing?” he asked smirking.
“…” Was all Professor McConagall got out before she walked swiftly to his side and hugged him tight to her. Harry wrapped his arms around his former Head of House and held her tight. He looked up to see Hadgrid walking up to them slowly, still in shock.
“’arry…Is that you?” he asked.
“Yeah it’s me.” Harry said. He let go of McConagall and went over to where the half giant was standing and hugged him tight.
“Where have you been, Harry? I mean you just disappeared like that.” asked McConagall.
He knew both of them had questions but he didn’t know how to tell him that he had no clue as to how he got there or where he had been for the last five years. The Headmaster, seeing his dilemma spoke up for Harry.
“Minerva I think that I can answer that. Harry, do you want to use my floo to go see Mr. and Mrs. Weasly? I know that being good friends that you would see them and I could explain it to the staff that is still in the castle that you are back. Maybe when we get back we can work on your memory some.” he told Harry.
Harry was grateful. He told everyone bye then asked the Headmaster for the password to his office. He laughed when it was told, ever lasting gobstoppers. He still couldn’t believe that Dumbledore still used sweets as his passwords. He entered the office and walked to the hearth, reaching up and taking some floo powder from the tin box on the ledge. He threw it in and shielded his eyes when it flashed bright green then stepped in yelling out, “Godric’s Hollow.”
He felt the pull of traveling through multiple fire places before he was spit out into a living room in an undignified heap. He gingerly picked himself up and looked around. On the mantel were pictures of all three of them from when they were still at Hogwarts, all waving and smiling. Amongst them there were pictures of both their families, some were waving and some were just plain muggle. Then one picture caught his eye. It was Ron and Mione with a toddler that looked to be the exact copy of Ron. He smiled knowing that they were happy by the grins on all their faces.
“Hello, can I help you?” asked a feminine voice, interrupting his perusal of the pictures. He turned around to see Mione in the doorway.
“Hello Mione.” said Harry. Mione took one look at him and shrieked and ran to him. Her shriek caused someone to come stomping down the stairs and he looked up from where he was holding Hermione to see Ron standing in the doorway. Ron looked gob smacked to see him there so he said, “Hello Ron, glad to see me back from the land of the living?”
“I…I… Harry is that really you?” he asked in a timid voice.
“Yeah Ron, it’s really me.” He disentangled himself from Hermione and walked over to Ron and gave him a quick hug to prove that he was real. He was then caught up in a bear hug from both sides. After a few moments he disentangled himself from his friends and they moved to the couch.
“Harry, where have you been for the last five years mate? I mean you were declared dead then here you are.” asked Ron.
“Ron to be truthful, I don’t really know. The last thing I remember was getting pulled into the death eater meeting, then I woke up in the infirmary last night and it was five years later. The Headmaster said the Severus found me in the Forbidden Forest in my eagle animagus form injured and hexed. He barely made it to the infirmary to save me and had to have Dumbledore’s help releasing me from my form. At the time they didn’t know that it was me but they did know that I wasn’t a normal eagle. Let’s just say they all got the shock of their lives when they say it was me. Severus ran, scarred that I would hate him for giving up hope. That’s where I spent the night and here I am.” he explained. He knew that it was a long story but he had to tell his friends.
They spent the rest of the morning talking about the last five years and what had been going on. Ron and Mione had two children who were staying over at Grandma Molly’s, a son who was four and a daughter who was two. They talked about how the twins had to expand they’re joke shop into Hogsmead and several other wizarding towns and how Bill had moved back to England to work at the Gringotts in London. Ginny had become a Healer and worked at St. Mungos and Charlie still worked with his dragons in Romania. They mentioned Percy saying that he still wasn’t really a part of the family but they do talk to him on occasion. Molly and Arthur were happy, after Fudge had been kicked out of office Arthur got the promotion that he deserved and was happy as head of Muggle integration.
He soon lost track of time and when the clock to the side of the mantle chimed that it was 2:00 he got up and said, “Hey guys, I’ve got to be getting back. I think that I am going to have a surprise dinner at the castle that me and Severus have in a week. Can both of you keep it a secret that I’m back?”
“Sure, I can’t wait to see everyone’s faces. Why don’t you come back tomorrow and we can start planning it?” said Mione.
“That sounds great. Well, see you tomorrow then. Bye Ron, bye Mione. Till tomorrow.” and with that he stepped up to the hearth and threw some floo powder in and called out, “Hogwarts, Headmaster’s Office.” A moment later he was spit back out into the Headmasters office. He looked around and saw that only Fawkes was there. Waving a quick goodbye at the phoenix he ran out of the office and went straight to his and Sev’s rooms. He stopped outside of the entrance way to take a deep breath before he said the password. He stepped through and stopped dead in his tracks.
Draco Malfoy say on the sofa talking quietly to Severus. They both looked up as Harry walked in and when Harry caught sight of Draco he dropped to his knees clutching his head. Severus ran from the couch to kneel before his lover only to get there in time to catch him when he passed out. He carefully picked him up and walked out of the room, ignoring Draco, and headed back to the infirmary.
There everyone goes, the fifth chapter. I know that I left it a cliff hanger but don’t throw anything at me. I should have the sixth chapter up in a few days. I had originally had this chapter totally different but on a sleep deprived mind I thought up of the this and thought that it was much better. If you think so or not, PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!! Thanks everyone for the reviews that I have gotten so far, they have both been ideas and inspiration for my muse. Thanks again to all my readers, Fae
Flashback
He was walking through the halls thinking about Snape. How was he going to get through this lesson when all he could think about was kissing his Professor? He hesitantly knocked on the door and heard the call to come in. He was so deep in his on thoughts that he didn’t think that Snape would attack his mind just as he closed the door. Before he knew it all of his fantasies about Snape were being watched by the one person from who he didn’t want to see.
Harry pushed hard on top of the Potion Master’s desk with Snape attacking his neck… Harry on his hands and knees while Snape pounded into him… Harry tied to the bed on his back while Snape taunted him…
That was as far as the fantasies went before he collapsed on the floor yelling, “Stop!!!” He was panting and shacking, tears of humiliation running down his face. He just couldn’t look up from his view of the floor. He heard footsteps come closer and a hand grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up. Snape was looking at him with a most peculiar expression on his face.
“Mr. Potter is that what you think we should do, hmm. Maybe we can help both ourselves on this matter.” With that he leaned down and kissed Harry with a savage need. After a few moments he broke the kiss and looked at Harry. He said, “If we do this it must stay between us, nobody must know. Also, this is just a way of getting satisfaction between ourselves. Don’t think that it is anything else.” With that he rose to his feet and grabbed Harry. He led Harry to his desk and pushed him face down on it. He reached around and unbuttoned Harry’s jeans, reaching his hand inside to lightly touch the erection that was encased inside.
“My my, Potter… Are you so eager about this, hmm?” He took his hand out and unzipped the jeans the rest of the way divesting Harry of his jeans and boxers with one swipe.
“Please…” was all Harry could get out. This was his favorite fantasy come true. He couldn’t believe that this was happening to him. “Please…” he said again.
“You are an eager one aren’t you, Potter.” said Snape in a lust ridden voice. He pulled his want out of his robes and called out, “Accio lube.” A jar came floating in and Snape caught it, twisting the top off and dipping his fingers inside.
Harry glanced over his shoulder just as Snape inserted the first finger. He gasped and moaned deep in his throat. He felt the appendage inside him moving in and out over and over again. He wanted more that just that one finger inside him so he moaned out, “More… please…more.” He felt Snape add a second finger and slowly started scissoring those two fingers. He couldn’t take it any more, every time Snape moved his fingers he was brushing up against his sweet spot deep inside of him. Having enough of just Snape’s fingers he looked over his shoulder and into dark onyx eyes. “Enough… I need you.”
Giving in Snape removed his fingers and moved to remove his clothes. Harry seeing this quietly asked, “Sir… could you keep your clothes on… I know that it’s asking a lot, I just want to see you fuck me as my Professor.”
“Kinky aren’t you, Potter.” He stepped back enough so that he could unbutton a few buttons on his robes and reached his hand in and released his cock. Harry looked back in time to glance at it then his soon to be lover’s eyes. He nodded his head that he was ready then turned his head back and rested them on his arms.
Snape pushed forward past the ring of muscle that kept him from his innocence and held there for a moment so that he could adjust. Harry lay on the desk with his face in his arms willing himself to relax. Then he felt Snape withdraw then pound forward earning him a pained moan. Snape started pounding into him faster and harder both reaching for a climax that was just there on the edge of their mind. Then Snape reached around their moving bodies and grasped his hardness pumping it in time with his thrust. Harry screamed out in ecstasy and came hard on top of the desk. Snape followed after a few thrusts, grunting then standing still, panting to catch his breath. Then he pushed himself away from Harry and cast a cleaning charm on himself. Harry was just about to do the same when he heard Snape start to speak.
“Don’t cast a cleaning spell on yourself. I want you to feel how dirty you really are. You are dismissed. Get yourself from my class room. Don’t forger to be here Thursday night for more ‘lessons’.” He flicked his wand and Harry felt a swell of magic flow through the air and knew that Snape had unwarded the door. He carefully got up from the desk and pulled his pants up around his hips. He could feel Snape’s cum sliding down the inside of his leg and he ran from the room. He still couldn’t believe that it had happened. He cast a glamour on himself so that he looked like he had when he went in for his lesson and left the dungeons.
End Flashback
Carefully he disentangled himself from his lover and sat on the edge of the bed. He reached for his wand that was lying on the nightstand and cast the Tempus charm. ‘Hmm, 8:33 a.m., I guess that I should go to the Great Hall and see if I can get some breakfast.’ He stood and walked over to the dresser and opened it thinking that he would borrow some of Severus’s clothes when he was surprised to find his clothes lying beside Sev’s. ‘He never got rid of my clothes,’ he thought. He chose some loose fitting jeans and a t-shirt and walked quietly into the bathroom. He cast a silencing charm over the bathroom so that he wouldn’t wake up Severus. He turned on the water thinking of what he was going to do today. I think that I will go see Ron and Hermione; they probably won’t believe that it’s me. I’ll tell them that I don’t know and go from there. He finished his shower and climbed out, spelling himself dry. He quickly got dressed and walked back into the bedroom heading to the desk that sat on the right of the bed. He penned a letter to Severus telling him that he would be back in a little while, that he was going to go see Ron and Mione. He left it on the pillow next to Sev and conjured a white rose and placed a preservation charm to keep it fresh. Walking out he headed up to the Great Hall to see if there was still some breakfast.
Upon entering the Great Hall he found that Dumbledore was still there sitting with Hadgrid and Professor McConagall. They had their heads together talking when they heard footsteps they looked up to see who it was and saw that it was Harry. Their mouths both dropped and Harry surmised that he hadn’t told anyone of his arrival back into the land of the living.
“Hello Professor McConagall, Hadgrid. How are you doing?” he asked smirking.
“…” Was all Professor McConagall got out before she walked swiftly to his side and hugged him tight to her. Harry wrapped his arms around his former Head of House and held her tight. He looked up to see Hadgrid walking up to them slowly, still in shock.
“’arry…Is that you?” he asked.
“Yeah it’s me.” Harry said. He let go of McConagall and went over to where the half giant was standing and hugged him tight.
“Where have you been, Harry? I mean you just disappeared like that.” asked McConagall.
He knew both of them had questions but he didn’t know how to tell him that he had no clue as to how he got there or where he had been for the last five years. The Headmaster, seeing his dilemma spoke up for Harry.
“Minerva I think that I can answer that. Harry, do you want to use my floo to go see Mr. and Mrs. Weasly? I know that being good friends that you would see them and I could explain it to the staff that is still in the castle that you are back. Maybe when we get back we can work on your memory some.” he told Harry.
Harry was grateful. He told everyone bye then asked the Headmaster for the password to his office. He laughed when it was told, ever lasting gobstoppers. He still couldn’t believe that Dumbledore still used sweets as his passwords. He entered the office and walked to the hearth, reaching up and taking some floo powder from the tin box on the ledge. He threw it in and shielded his eyes when it flashed bright green then stepped in yelling out, “Godric’s Hollow.”
He felt the pull of traveling through multiple fire places before he was spit out into a living room in an undignified heap. He gingerly picked himself up and looked around. On the mantel were pictures of all three of them from when they were still at Hogwarts, all waving and smiling. Amongst them there were pictures of both their families, some were waving and some were just plain muggle. Then one picture caught his eye. It was Ron and Mione with a toddler that looked to be the exact copy of Ron. He smiled knowing that they were happy by the grins on all their faces.
“Hello, can I help you?” asked a feminine voice, interrupting his perusal of the pictures. He turned around to see Mione in the doorway.
“Hello Mione.” said Harry. Mione took one look at him and shrieked and ran to him. Her shriek caused someone to come stomping down the stairs and he looked up from where he was holding Hermione to see Ron standing in the doorway. Ron looked gob smacked to see him there so he said, “Hello Ron, glad to see me back from the land of the living?”
“I…I… Harry is that really you?” he asked in a timid voice.
“Yeah Ron, it’s really me.” He disentangled himself from Hermione and walked over to Ron and gave him a quick hug to prove that he was real. He was then caught up in a bear hug from both sides. After a few moments he disentangled himself from his friends and they moved to the couch.
“Harry, where have you been for the last five years mate? I mean you were declared dead then here you are.” asked Ron.
“Ron to be truthful, I don’t really know. The last thing I remember was getting pulled into the death eater meeting, then I woke up in the infirmary last night and it was five years later. The Headmaster said the Severus found me in the Forbidden Forest in my eagle animagus form injured and hexed. He barely made it to the infirmary to save me and had to have Dumbledore’s help releasing me from my form. At the time they didn’t know that it was me but they did know that I wasn’t a normal eagle. Let’s just say they all got the shock of their lives when they say it was me. Severus ran, scarred that I would hate him for giving up hope. That’s where I spent the night and here I am.” he explained. He knew that it was a long story but he had to tell his friends.
They spent the rest of the morning talking about the last five years and what had been going on. Ron and Mione had two children who were staying over at Grandma Molly’s, a son who was four and a daughter who was two. They talked about how the twins had to expand they’re joke shop into Hogsmead and several other wizarding towns and how Bill had moved back to England to work at the Gringotts in London. Ginny had become a Healer and worked at St. Mungos and Charlie still worked with his dragons in Romania. They mentioned Percy saying that he still wasn’t really a part of the family but they do talk to him on occasion. Molly and Arthur were happy, after Fudge had been kicked out of office Arthur got the promotion that he deserved and was happy as head of Muggle integration.
He soon lost track of time and when the clock to the side of the mantle chimed that it was 2:00 he got up and said, “Hey guys, I’ve got to be getting back. I think that I am going to have a surprise dinner at the castle that me and Severus have in a week. Can both of you keep it a secret that I’m back?”
“Sure, I can’t wait to see everyone’s faces. Why don’t you come back tomorrow and we can start planning it?” said Mione.
“That sounds great. Well, see you tomorrow then. Bye Ron, bye Mione. Till tomorrow.” and with that he stepped up to the hearth and threw some floo powder in and called out, “Hogwarts, Headmaster’s Office.” A moment later he was spit back out into the Headmasters office. He looked around and saw that only Fawkes was there. Waving a quick goodbye at the phoenix he ran out of the office and went straight to his and Sev’s rooms. He stopped outside of the entrance way to take a deep breath before he said the password. He stepped through and stopped dead in his tracks.
Draco Malfoy say on the sofa talking quietly to Severus. They both looked up as Harry walked in and when Harry caught sight of Draco he dropped to his knees clutching his head. Severus ran from the couch to kneel before his lover only to get there in time to catch him when he passed out. He carefully picked him up and walked out of the room, ignoring Draco, and headed back to the infirmary.
There everyone goes, the fifth chapter. I know that I left it a cliff hanger but don’t throw anything at me. I should have the sixth chapter up in a few days. I had originally had this chapter totally different but on a sleep deprived mind I thought up of the this and thought that it was much better. If you think so or not, PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!! Thanks everyone for the reviews that I have gotten so far, they have both been ideas and inspiration for my muse. Thanks again to all my readers, Fae