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Ch. 9
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A/N: Well here's Chapter 9. Hope you enjoy it. ^.^
Ch. 9
Harry walked over to Snape’s bed. He couldn’t take the staring from Draco any longer. “So Sev, how are you doing in there? You know like you told me, ‘It’s not like it’s the worst thing to happen to you, so get over it.’ I believe those were your words to me. And it’s not like you don’t already now how to use a glamour.”
“Potter, don’t rub it in, you brat. This is all your fault,” Snape muttered from behind the bed curtains. “Why, oh why, did I decide to become a teacher, oh yes I remember now, I didn’t. I came to Albus because I felt guilty about the brat. So yeah this is all HIS fault.”
“Sev, you know I can here everything you’re muttering.” Harry had jumped up and was now pulling open Severus’s hangings, “Now I want to see what you look like, so I can make fun of you, like you did me.”
“Too late, brat. I already have a glamour on.” Severus said sitting up.
“Ahh, come on, you know you want to show me. You always see me,” Harry pleaded.
“Not because I want to. You always show me without me asking to see.” At the pleading look in Harry’s eyes, he felt his resolve slipping and so he let his glamour slip as well, “Fine. Look all you want.”
Severus had whiskers in his cheeks, rounded furry black mouse ears, and a black furry tail, however he, unlike Harry, only had one set of nipples. “Ahh, Sev, you look so cute. I bet your lover will love you even more now.” Severus turned shocked eyes towards him.
“What do you know about my lover? Did Poppy blab, if she did..”
“Sev, I’ve known since you two got together during my third year. I just didn’t say anything because I knew it would embarrass you. Now you have something to share with him though. You can be with him during the full moon now and he won’t have to worry about hurting you,” Harry whispered into the Potion Master’s ear. While he talked he let his glamour go, and started grooming Severus, which he allowed. Harry had done this for years, mostly when he was nervous about something, which had happened quite often with Voldemort alive. Harry had come to see him mostly looking for comfort from the nightmares. He had failed at Occlumency because so much of his brain was being used to keep up his glamour and hide the fact that he was a were-mouse. He had been able to compartmentalize his thoughts, but had been unable to hide himself completely away because that, in and of itself, had required much of his concentration. This also explained why he could never quite concentrate in class, for potions or wordless magic, for example. Severus saw a movement from the corner of his eye interrupting his musings.
“Potter,” When Harry didn’t respond, he grabbed the boy, and nodded towards Draco’s Bed, where the curtains had opened and Draco was looking at them, “Harry, stop that. Mr. Malfoy doesn’t need any more reason to suspect me of carrying on an illicit affair with one of my students.”
“Oh, I don’t think that, I see now that you treat him more like you’re his uncle or something.” He stared at Harry. “Wow that’s what you’ve looked like for six years? All these years you’ve never let your glamour slip once. You must be really strong.”
“He did defeat Voldemort you know,” Snape snapped.
“Yeah, but I never realized just how strong his magic had to be until just now,” Draco said quietly. “I mean, I was there when he defeated Voldemort and not once did the glamour slip.”
“Yes, he is an amazing young man.”
Harry finally looked up at Draco, awed that the boy wasn’t shunning him. He squeaked as he attempted to talk, “You don’t think I’m disgusting?”
“No, I think, and you better not tell anyone I said this or I will kill you, that you look cute. I love your tail. Oh, look I have one, too.” Draco turned in a circle. Unlike the other two, his Tail was a fluffy furry white tail that matched his white ears. He had white whiskers. ‘I did not just say that out loud.’ “So, can you transform into a mouse fully? Will I be able to? How big?” Draco started firing questions at Harry.
Instead of answering, Harry allowed himself to transform.
TBC
A/N: Well here's Chapter 9. Hope you enjoy it. ^.^
Ch. 9
Harry walked over to Snape’s bed. He couldn’t take the staring from Draco any longer. “So Sev, how are you doing in there? You know like you told me, ‘It’s not like it’s the worst thing to happen to you, so get over it.’ I believe those were your words to me. And it’s not like you don’t already now how to use a glamour.”
“Potter, don’t rub it in, you brat. This is all your fault,” Snape muttered from behind the bed curtains. “Why, oh why, did I decide to become a teacher, oh yes I remember now, I didn’t. I came to Albus because I felt guilty about the brat. So yeah this is all HIS fault.”
“Sev, you know I can here everything you’re muttering.” Harry had jumped up and was now pulling open Severus’s hangings, “Now I want to see what you look like, so I can make fun of you, like you did me.”
“Too late, brat. I already have a glamour on.” Severus said sitting up.
“Ahh, come on, you know you want to show me. You always see me,” Harry pleaded.
“Not because I want to. You always show me without me asking to see.” At the pleading look in Harry’s eyes, he felt his resolve slipping and so he let his glamour slip as well, “Fine. Look all you want.”
Severus had whiskers in his cheeks, rounded furry black mouse ears, and a black furry tail, however he, unlike Harry, only had one set of nipples. “Ahh, Sev, you look so cute. I bet your lover will love you even more now.” Severus turned shocked eyes towards him.
“What do you know about my lover? Did Poppy blab, if she did..”
“Sev, I’ve known since you two got together during my third year. I just didn’t say anything because I knew it would embarrass you. Now you have something to share with him though. You can be with him during the full moon now and he won’t have to worry about hurting you,” Harry whispered into the Potion Master’s ear. While he talked he let his glamour go, and started grooming Severus, which he allowed. Harry had done this for years, mostly when he was nervous about something, which had happened quite often with Voldemort alive. Harry had come to see him mostly looking for comfort from the nightmares. He had failed at Occlumency because so much of his brain was being used to keep up his glamour and hide the fact that he was a were-mouse. He had been able to compartmentalize his thoughts, but had been unable to hide himself completely away because that, in and of itself, had required much of his concentration. This also explained why he could never quite concentrate in class, for potions or wordless magic, for example. Severus saw a movement from the corner of his eye interrupting his musings.
“Potter,” When Harry didn’t respond, he grabbed the boy, and nodded towards Draco’s Bed, where the curtains had opened and Draco was looking at them, “Harry, stop that. Mr. Malfoy doesn’t need any more reason to suspect me of carrying on an illicit affair with one of my students.”
“Oh, I don’t think that, I see now that you treat him more like you’re his uncle or something.” He stared at Harry. “Wow that’s what you’ve looked like for six years? All these years you’ve never let your glamour slip once. You must be really strong.”
“He did defeat Voldemort you know,” Snape snapped.
“Yeah, but I never realized just how strong his magic had to be until just now,” Draco said quietly. “I mean, I was there when he defeated Voldemort and not once did the glamour slip.”
“Yes, he is an amazing young man.”
Harry finally looked up at Draco, awed that the boy wasn’t shunning him. He squeaked as he attempted to talk, “You don’t think I’m disgusting?”
“No, I think, and you better not tell anyone I said this or I will kill you, that you look cute. I love your tail. Oh, look I have one, too.” Draco turned in a circle. Unlike the other two, his Tail was a fluffy furry white tail that matched his white ears. He had white whiskers. ‘I did not just say that out loud.’ “So, can you transform into a mouse fully? Will I be able to? How big?” Draco started firing questions at Harry.
Instead of answering, Harry allowed himself to transform.
TBC