A Matter of Proportions

Several oddly indifferent giants removed the disgusting remains of the body of the late unlamented Gurg, (sans head) from the hut. They were not surprised or upset at this turn of events. Giant chieftains only lasted until a stronger giant challenged them and won.

To lose the challenge meant to be brutally killed, and Rubeus Hagrid was now the leader of this band of giants.

He had been gone for several hours, so that he could be instated as the Gurg of the giants, while Severus had been left alone in the well-guarded hut. His wand rested in one of Hagrid\'s pockets, while he awaited the new Gurg\'s pleasure, or more likely, his punishment.

In his mind he went over and over how he could he possibly apologize for his transgression. \'Sorry for leaving you to die, Hagrid. I really had meant to save you, but things got muddled in a sort of psychological dilemma because of my conflicted feelings about you.\'

At one time Severus thought that Hagrid would forgive and forget just about any insult, any transgression. Now he knew better. There was fire and iron beneath that soft looking, jovial exterior.

Rubeus Hagrid was not human. The blood of monsters ran hot in his veins. Severus had seen the other side of the usually gentle, even-tempered gamekeeper. A frighteningly brutal almost bestial side, that left him in no doubt that his life was hanging by a thread.

He was so deep inside himself and his musings that it took a moment for him to notice that he was no longer alone. As he felt the eyes boring into his back, Severus stood slowly and turned to face the dark angry gaze of Rubeus Hagrid.

The man looked tired, and was still covered with blood and gore. The blood was mostly Hagrid\'s from the fall, but the gore was bits of the tiny brain of the late Gurg. The half-giant limped slightly as he moved to the center of the room and sat heavily on one of the closed trunks.

Hagrid glared daggers at his smaller companion, and the accusation in his eyes forced Snape\'s down where he found himself contemplating the dirt on his shoes.

For a very long time neither spoke, until finally the silence became unbearable. \"How did you survive the fall?\" asked Severus in a very small voice.

\"Din\'t fall, kinda slid down the side. Hurts, but din\'t break nothin\',\" Hagrid answered, trying to wipe his face with an already filthy handkerchief. \"Took a while ter climb out.\"


Severus turned to open the other trunk, rummaged around for a moment and pulled out a vial of deep purple liquid. He thought seriously about crawling to Hagrid, and kissing his dirty boots, but he had done enough of that in his life. If, as he suspected, he were truly going to die this day, he would at least do that on his feet.

\"What\'s tha\'?\" growled Hagrid. \"Poison?\"

\"Just one of the stronger healing potions,\" Severus said softly. Hagrid glared at him suspiciously so the Slytherin took a swallow of the potion himself. When Hagrid still glared, the Potions Master walked slowly to stand before the man who would decide whether he lived or died. The Slytherin placed the vial to his lip again, held the warm liquid in his mouth then, careful not to touch Hagrid with his hands, he leaned over and tentatively touched his lips to the half-giant\'s.

It was a bit of a shock that he was not pushed away.

When Hagrid parted his lips, Severus did the same. The potion fell into the larger man\'s mouth. It caused him to shudder as the healing warmth spread through his battered body.

Another shudder ran through his form as the Slytherin\'s hot tongue followed the potion.

Hagrid allowed this for a moment, either too surprised to react, or perhaps considering the possibilities. But Severus let out a choked gasp as thick fingers closed around his throat. \"Yer bein awful friendly fer some\'un that were wantin\' me ter die!\"

Barely able to breathe, Snape\'s black eyes never wavered as he whispered hoarsely, \"I thought I was your bitch?\"

Hagrid growled, \"First yeh wanna kill me, now yeh\'re makin\' nice? D\'yeh think me stupid?\"

Severus did not even try to convince Hagrid that he had not intended to leave him. The half-giant did not look like he would really be receptive to his side of the story. \"I am well aware that you are not stupid. But, I thought you liked dangerous things, Hagrid? Beasts that snapped and clawed?\" Snape hissed, hardly able to believe the words that escaped his lips. \"I am not a dainty domestic animal, I am a dark creature.\"

Something had just changed, though Severus was not sure what. At that moment, he did not care if Hagrid snapped his neck like a twig.

\"I see yer point,\" the half-giant admitted.

\"Did you expect me to lick your hand and whimper to be petted? You hold the upper hand now. I owe you a life debt, maybe still two. I have no choice but to do whatever you desire.\" His chest heaved as he spoke, eyes focused solely on the half-giant. The blood was pounding in his veins, and Severus realized that he was incredibly aroused. \"But know this, Rubeus Hagrid. I am the most dangerous creature that you will ever try to tame.\"

The half-giant considered his words carefully. \"So, yer sayin, yer mine, if I be strong enough ter keep yeh.\"

\"Yes.\"

\"I ain\'t gonna punish yeh fer bein\' yourself.\" Hagrid released his grip on Severus\' pale throat. \"But, we need us an understandin\'. Take off yer clothes \'n come \'ere.\"

His smoldering eyes never leaving Hagrid, he slowly removed his robes, shirt and trousers. When he stood naked before his master, Severus growled deep in his throat, and climbed into his lap.

Hagrid opened his own trousers, and freed his mammoth erection. With one hand he caressed Severus\' face, the other dipped into a jar of lubricant from his pocket. He smeared it on his cock, then took hold of Snape\'s narrow hips. \"No spells.\" He pulled the other man closer, rubbing their cocks together. \"If yeh wants ter be me bitch, then yer gonna be takin\' it like a bitch.\"

A shiver of fear and anticipation ran through Snape\'s slender frame. He stiffened as his hips were lifted and his entrance poked by the thick, blunt head of Hagrid\'s enormous shaft. The half-giant meant what he said, he intended for the Slytherin to take his cock without the benefit of the relaxation spell.

He had no illusions about what was about to happen. This would hurt.

Severus tried to relax himself as Hagrid pushed him down hard. With a cry of pain Snape\'s tight hole was breached. Having sex had not hurt like this since he was a virgin!

\"Shh, relax, Sev\'rus, let it in,\" Despite his gruff pronouncement, Hagrid crooned gently as his callused hands stroked Severus. \"Let me in.\"

Stretched and filled to capacity the smaller man choked back a sob and bit the dirty cloth of Hagrid\'s torn coat. He tasted blood and dirt. Snape felt the thick fingers press tight and put more pressure on his hips until finally his buttocks slapped down flush against corded thighs.

Severus Snape whimpered in a haze of pleasure and pain. Both the pleasure and the pain were more intense that he had ever felt in his life. \"Hagrid! Hurts! Oh, gods...\" this last was a slurred hiss punctuated by a yelp as the half-giant began to move him.

The Slytherin was lifted almost off the enormous organ, then with a grunt, he was pushed back down. Severus sobbed, and whimpered. But his own cock began to rub against Hagrid and almost against his will the pleasure began to win over the pain.

\"So tight!\" Hagrid gasped, as his hips pumped upward to strike Snape\'s sensitive prostate. \"Yer so tight!\"


\"Yes! Fuck me!\" Snape\'s voice broke as he found that he wanted this. Wanted it more then anything in the world. The pressure was building inside him, until the Slytherin thought that he would die.

Severus screamed hoarsely as his balls emptied between them. Then he felt the hot seed of Hagrid strike his prostate almost as hard as the mammoth cock.

Several long moments later they were panting in one another\'s arms, \"Did I hurt yeh, Sev\'rus?\" asked Hagrid softly, all of his anger gone. Like lighting petrol, it had exploded white hot, and burned out just as quickly.

\"No,\" Severus sighed contentedly. \"That was incredible.\"

\"Yer cum got in me beard,\" the half-giant noted with a very uncharacteristic smirk. He chuckled as he touched the sticky mess that matted the thick black and gray mass.

\"Yours is dripping out my arse,\" Snape countered, nuzzling Hagrid\'s neck.

\"I gots yer wand if yeh want ter clean us up.\"

\"All right.\" Hagrid handed Severus his wand, so the smaller wizard could use a cleaning spell on them both, with a little extra cleaning for Hagrid\'s torn, bloody clothes. The half-giant obviously had no fear of that wand being used against him.

Once clean he carefully lifted his lover as he stood and then lay him on the blankets on the floor. He next removed his own clothes and lay beside him.

\"We gots a problem,\" he said softly.

\"As Gurg of the giants, they expect you to stay and lead them. At least until someone kills you. And they will try to kill you.\"

\"I din\'t wanta kill the Gurg.\"

\"There was no choice,\" admitted Severus. \"But we have to find a way to get out of this.\" Severus lay back against Hagrid\'s chest. This was quite a dilemma. If Hagrid had to stay, then he would have to stay, and if Hagrid were killed, he would become the property of the next Gurg, for as long as he survived. \"You cannot abdicate or even fake your death and leave the leadership over to another giant, that would negate everything that we tried to do here. We need to find a way out of this that will allow you to leave, but keep the giants out of the Dark Lord\'s camp.\"


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