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You Must Be Begging For It
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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:
6
Views:
14,891
Reviews:
22
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0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Part 6
Snape looked down on the younger man, his lips curling into a feral grin.
\"Why Mister Potter, are you trying to…\"
\"Shut up Snape\" Growled Harry, his wand digging farther into the tender flesh of the older mans neck. \"Just do what you\'re told or I\'ll…\"
\"Or you\'ll what?\" Hissed Snape, leaning in as close as he could, forcing Harry to recoil slightly.
\"Crucio\"
Snape cringed and stepped back, but nothing happened.
Harry gripped his wand tighter and pointed it again. \"CRUCIO!\"
Snape jerked a bit and a look of pain flashed across his face, it soon fled and Snape looked up.
\"You\'re not very good at that.\"
Harry raised his wand once more. \"Cru…\"
\"Stop.\" Hissed Snape, and Harry did.
They both stopped, in fact it rather felt like everything had stopped.
\"Why do you want this?\" Snape finally managed, his forehead creased in thought and stress.
\"I don\'t know.\" Harry whispered, his grip slackening on is wand.
\"Do you fancy we\'ll both leave here and it will all be fine? That you will just magically get over what I\'ve done? Do you think that if you make me touch you all the pain will go away?\"
\"Yes.\"
\"Foolish boy,\" hissed Snape, drawing himself up to his full height. \"You\'re wrong. Do you think I\'ll leave here and ever be able to look at you without feeling sick? Without feeling guilt?\"
\"You where a…\" Harry began, but Snape quickly interrupted.
\"A Death Eater? A murderer?\" Barked Snape
\"Yes.\" Harry whimpered, tears brimming in his eyes.
\"Oh yes, and wasn\'t I so very good at dealing with that? Do you want to hear about my real Death Eater days? For a mere three months I worked for the Dark Lord before the guilt became so much I dragged myself to Dumbledore so he could turn me in.\" Snape laughed, it was a gruff and foreign sound. \"How long do you think it would take before I cracked? I only saw those victims once, I would be seeing you everyday… You\'re a fool Potter.\"
\"You\'re right I am, let\'s get dressed.\"
Snape cocked an eyebrow, confused by the boy\'s sudden compliance. They dressed in silence.
Snape was less frightening in his robes Harry decided, looking the man over as he finished buttoning his high collared robes. It was surreal, seeing Snape\'s hands shake, those long fingers that could so skillfully chop and slice the most delicate ingredients suddenly incapable of the simplest task.
Snape looked paler then usual as he bent to retrieve his wand from the floor, he hesitated before handing it to Harry.
\"I think perhaps you should carry this.\" The older man whispered.
Harry took the wand and ran his fingers over it.
\"I\'m sorry Professor.\"
Snape didn\'t even have time to look confused as Harry raised his wand.
\"Obliviate \"
Snape blinked.
\"You dropped your wand sir.\" Said Harry, holding out the long black wand.
Snape snarled and snatched his wand out of the boy\'s grip, he glanced over at the clock.
\"We\'ve been here for hours and you still haven\'t accomplished anything. Go to your dorm Potter, I\'ve had enough of you for one week.\"
Harry merely shrugged and left.
Snape looked back at the clock, confusion and worry tainting his usually stern features. He found the quick passing of time easy to ignore. The small puddle of blood and come near his desk however was slightly harder to explain to himself.
(END)
Thank you for reading.
\"Why Mister Potter, are you trying to…\"
\"Shut up Snape\" Growled Harry, his wand digging farther into the tender flesh of the older mans neck. \"Just do what you\'re told or I\'ll…\"
\"Or you\'ll what?\" Hissed Snape, leaning in as close as he could, forcing Harry to recoil slightly.
\"Crucio\"
Snape cringed and stepped back, but nothing happened.
Harry gripped his wand tighter and pointed it again. \"CRUCIO!\"
Snape jerked a bit and a look of pain flashed across his face, it soon fled and Snape looked up.
\"You\'re not very good at that.\"
Harry raised his wand once more. \"Cru…\"
\"Stop.\" Hissed Snape, and Harry did.
They both stopped, in fact it rather felt like everything had stopped.
\"Why do you want this?\" Snape finally managed, his forehead creased in thought and stress.
\"I don\'t know.\" Harry whispered, his grip slackening on is wand.
\"Do you fancy we\'ll both leave here and it will all be fine? That you will just magically get over what I\'ve done? Do you think that if you make me touch you all the pain will go away?\"
\"Yes.\"
\"Foolish boy,\" hissed Snape, drawing himself up to his full height. \"You\'re wrong. Do you think I\'ll leave here and ever be able to look at you without feeling sick? Without feeling guilt?\"
\"You where a…\" Harry began, but Snape quickly interrupted.
\"A Death Eater? A murderer?\" Barked Snape
\"Yes.\" Harry whimpered, tears brimming in his eyes.
\"Oh yes, and wasn\'t I so very good at dealing with that? Do you want to hear about my real Death Eater days? For a mere three months I worked for the Dark Lord before the guilt became so much I dragged myself to Dumbledore so he could turn me in.\" Snape laughed, it was a gruff and foreign sound. \"How long do you think it would take before I cracked? I only saw those victims once, I would be seeing you everyday… You\'re a fool Potter.\"
\"You\'re right I am, let\'s get dressed.\"
Snape cocked an eyebrow, confused by the boy\'s sudden compliance. They dressed in silence.
Snape was less frightening in his robes Harry decided, looking the man over as he finished buttoning his high collared robes. It was surreal, seeing Snape\'s hands shake, those long fingers that could so skillfully chop and slice the most delicate ingredients suddenly incapable of the simplest task.
Snape looked paler then usual as he bent to retrieve his wand from the floor, he hesitated before handing it to Harry.
\"I think perhaps you should carry this.\" The older man whispered.
Harry took the wand and ran his fingers over it.
\"I\'m sorry Professor.\"
Snape didn\'t even have time to look confused as Harry raised his wand.
\"Obliviate \"
Snape blinked.
\"You dropped your wand sir.\" Said Harry, holding out the long black wand.
Snape snarled and snatched his wand out of the boy\'s grip, he glanced over at the clock.
\"We\'ve been here for hours and you still haven\'t accomplished anything. Go to your dorm Potter, I\'ve had enough of you for one week.\"
Harry merely shrugged and left.
Snape looked back at the clock, confusion and worry tainting his usually stern features. He found the quick passing of time easy to ignore. The small puddle of blood and come near his desk however was slightly harder to explain to himself.
(END)
Thank you for reading.