How Severus Spends His Summer Hols
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
134
Views:
170,190
Reviews:
967
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
5
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Max took a step into the room and surveyed the scene with clinical detachment. When the call had woken him up from a sound sleep and his best friend’s ragged voice claiming that he’d just killed his unborn child, the Healer had stepped into his clothes and shoes, grabbed his bag and aparated before Severus could hang the phone up.
Blood, all over Harry thighs, all over Sev’s cock and belly, what the hell had happened he wondered as he watched Severus rock on his knees. Shaking his head he turned to Harry who was trying to get to his husband.
“Severus…I’m okay…please.” The young wizard pleaded his arm outstretched towards the shaken man on the floor. Tears were rolling down the boy’s cheeks as Max quickly began to sluice the blood from between his legs with bottles of water he pulled from his bag. He could barely hear Severus’ muttering as the man slowly stood and dressed jerkily in his jeans and tee shirt and then went to the bed.
“I’m so sorry Harry…” Severus said softly as he pushed Harry’s hair back, not even noticing as Max was running his wand over Harry checking for damage. “I hurt our baby.”
Harry looked up into the black eyes of his husband and he wanted to make it better, he never wanted Severus to feel bad, this had been his fault.
“Harry, where do you hurt?” Max asked sharply as he started to scrub at his inner thighs. Damn, they call him all frantic, and now they won’t cooperate with his examination. The two idiots were talking at the same time and neither one paying attention to the other, it was quickly getting on the Healer’s nerves.
“SHUT UP!” he snapped as he placed one hand on Harry’s chin and forced him to look away from Severus. As for Severus, he’d let him wander the room aimlessly for now, Harry was the one bleeding. Harry looked wide eyed and almost frightened at Max.
“Harry, does your belly hurt?” Max asked, his voice once again under control, he really didn’t like scaring his patients. Harry only shook his head no and looked at him. Max raised his wand and checked him again. And then smiled.
“Severus,” Max said to get his friend’s attention as he paced. “Severus. Severus.”
The raven haired man finally stopped and looked at him; tears were standing unshed in those dark eyes. Max smiled gently.
“The baby is fine Severus, it is just fine.”
“But the blood…he screamed…” Severus stammered a look of disbelief on his face. He looked first at Max and then at Harry, he wanted this to make sense, he really did.
“It’s just a tear Sev, that’s all.” Max said as Severus sat down on the edge of the bed. His hands were still shaking, he looked down at them, Merlin, they still had Harry’s blood on them.
“He just needs a little more preparation next time. You are not exactly small Sev, and you two just went too fast this time. He’s okay.”
“How Max? I mean…he was all wet…and stuff. He mounted me for Circe’s sake.” Severus rambled and then looked at Harry, who looked at the wall. “Harry, were you in pain and didn’t tell me?”
Harry only bit his lower lip, he had done what he thought he was supposed to do, and he had given his Master pleasure. Why was it a problem if he bled a little? He didn’t understand Severus sometimes. He jumped when he felt a large hand close around his wrist and shake his arm.
“Harry, answer me. Were you in pain and did not tell me?” Severus asked once more. His voice had gone deathly soft and silky smooth, this was his most dangerous. If he was right, then Harry had broken a huge trust that he’d held in him.
A/N~~~Yes I know this is extremely short, but my hands are killing me, it is the third rewrite tonight. The way I plan to do the next bit of Harry induced insanity will be in several short chapters a day, the reason being as follows. The subject will be one that will be hard for me to write on for any length of time, it will have to be that I put out 1100-1500 words and have to step away from it for awhile and start again with a blank slate. Not sure if that makes sense to you.
Love to you all
Max took a step into the room and surveyed the scene with clinical detachment. When the call had woken him up from a sound sleep and his best friend’s ragged voice claiming that he’d just killed his unborn child, the Healer had stepped into his clothes and shoes, grabbed his bag and aparated before Severus could hang the phone up.
Blood, all over Harry thighs, all over Sev’s cock and belly, what the hell had happened he wondered as he watched Severus rock on his knees. Shaking his head he turned to Harry who was trying to get to his husband.
“Severus…I’m okay…please.” The young wizard pleaded his arm outstretched towards the shaken man on the floor. Tears were rolling down the boy’s cheeks as Max quickly began to sluice the blood from between his legs with bottles of water he pulled from his bag. He could barely hear Severus’ muttering as the man slowly stood and dressed jerkily in his jeans and tee shirt and then went to the bed.
“I’m so sorry Harry…” Severus said softly as he pushed Harry’s hair back, not even noticing as Max was running his wand over Harry checking for damage. “I hurt our baby.”
Harry looked up into the black eyes of his husband and he wanted to make it better, he never wanted Severus to feel bad, this had been his fault.
“Harry, where do you hurt?” Max asked sharply as he started to scrub at his inner thighs. Damn, they call him all frantic, and now they won’t cooperate with his examination. The two idiots were talking at the same time and neither one paying attention to the other, it was quickly getting on the Healer’s nerves.
“SHUT UP!” he snapped as he placed one hand on Harry’s chin and forced him to look away from Severus. As for Severus, he’d let him wander the room aimlessly for now, Harry was the one bleeding. Harry looked wide eyed and almost frightened at Max.
“Harry, does your belly hurt?” Max asked, his voice once again under control, he really didn’t like scaring his patients. Harry only shook his head no and looked at him. Max raised his wand and checked him again. And then smiled.
“Severus,” Max said to get his friend’s attention as he paced. “Severus. Severus.”
The raven haired man finally stopped and looked at him; tears were standing unshed in those dark eyes. Max smiled gently.
“The baby is fine Severus, it is just fine.”
“But the blood…he screamed…” Severus stammered a look of disbelief on his face. He looked first at Max and then at Harry, he wanted this to make sense, he really did.
“It’s just a tear Sev, that’s all.” Max said as Severus sat down on the edge of the bed. His hands were still shaking, he looked down at them, Merlin, they still had Harry’s blood on them.
“He just needs a little more preparation next time. You are not exactly small Sev, and you two just went too fast this time. He’s okay.”
“How Max? I mean…he was all wet…and stuff. He mounted me for Circe’s sake.” Severus rambled and then looked at Harry, who looked at the wall. “Harry, were you in pain and didn’t tell me?”
Harry only bit his lower lip, he had done what he thought he was supposed to do, and he had given his Master pleasure. Why was it a problem if he bled a little? He didn’t understand Severus sometimes. He jumped when he felt a large hand close around his wrist and shake his arm.
“Harry, answer me. Were you in pain and did not tell me?” Severus asked once more. His voice had gone deathly soft and silky smooth, this was his most dangerous. If he was right, then Harry had broken a huge trust that he’d held in him.
A/N~~~Yes I know this is extremely short, but my hands are killing me, it is the third rewrite tonight. The way I plan to do the next bit of Harry induced insanity will be in several short chapters a day, the reason being as follows. The subject will be one that will be hard for me to write on for any length of time, it will have to be that I put out 1100-1500 words and have to step away from it for awhile and start again with a blank slate. Not sure if that makes sense to you.
Love to you all