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Rosebud
Title: Rosebud
Author: Anu
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Harry/Snape
Warnings: Crossdressing, Snape POV.
Summary: (HPChan Challenge 73) Professor Snape takes muggle \"school girl\" Harry out for a soda at the soda shop. There are nobly knees, a pleated skirt, saddle shoes, slipping knee socks, licked lips, wide eyes, lacy knickers and a very shy smile. This is to be done as if Harry were a girl with boy anatomy.
A/N: God, this was fun to write! (PSSST: Harry is of semi-decent age, I assure you!)
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When Harry and I woke early on a Saturday morning, and he didn\'t complain when I brushed his hair for him after our morning bath, I decided he had earned a treat. While applying his mascara, I said to him: \"Harry, have you ever had an ice cream soda?\"
He shook his head when I pulled back to re-dip the wand, eyes wide.
\"Would you like to go and get one this afternoon?\"
He bounced ecstatically in his seat, and then stilled to let me finish his makeup.
An hour later we bid Hogwarts farewell and floo\'ed to Hogsmeade. I knew there was a small soda shop here, near Knockturn Alley. Harry clung to me, as if afraid he would be recognized. It was one thing to dress up in my chambers, and another to go out in public crossdressed. I was positive he wouldn\'t be recognized. He was far too pretty a girl to put anyone in mind of him as a boy.
He wore a muggle schoolgirl outfit, complete from sensible shoes, knee-high stockings, lacy panties, a simple trainer bra, and a white button front shirt that gaped open at the buttons now and then, revealing peeks of bare skin. I had also put a short-haired black wig on him, with bangs to hide his scar. His hair stuck out from under his ears wildly, putting me in mind of a fluffy kitten, if anyone could imagine Severus Snape thinking of a kitten wihtout a potion involing kitten partsmindmind. With his long thin arms and long bare legs, he was precious and delicious, just how I liked him.
Other men noticed my little nymphet, and ogled, but they all kept a respectful distance of me. When I swept into the soda shop, Harry tripping along endearingly behind me, the subdued customers glanced up at us carefully. I soon saw why. The Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle men were also there, sitting on the stools at the counter. Draco was sucking down a soda, Lucius was drinking cappuccino and glaring daggers at the mudblood manager who was protecting her staff by letting them hide in the kitchen, and Crabbe and Goyle - seniors and juniors, both - were scarfing massive sundaes.
Not to be discouraged, I took Harry\'s hand and went to the register to order. Harry gawked at the display, and those on the barstools next to me seemed to be drooling excessively. As Harry bent to pick up a penny, I caught a glimpse of his white knickers and swiftly stood behind him, noticing that Draco had been looking up his skirt. Harry showed me the penny, and I told him to put it in his pocket. The woman came to take our order, and I ordered a cherry vanilla coke float to share. When the woman asked Harry if he wanted chocolate syrup on top, Harry licked his lips and closed his eyes in bliss at the thought. My own imagination strayed to the time I had licked nearly half a bottle off him one night, and I quickly and politely refused, feeling an erection threaten at the image.
\"Here, little girl.\" The woman said, handing Harry the glass. Harry\'s eyes shone at her, then he turned his attention to the ice cream. I drug him over and sat with him at one of the booths, seating myself across from him and taking up the straw he hadn\'t been sucking on. He smiled at me, and as I bent my head to drink, I noticed him shyly looking at Draco out of the corner of his eye. Lucius also seemed to be interested, and even as I watched, Lucius winked at my Harry, and Draco made an obscene gesture with his tongue. Harryshedshed, and then squirmed in arousal. I cleared my throat, and Harry got the message.
I slid the drink over to him, but he didn\'t stop flirting. Glancing up at me to see me looking away from him, not that I wasn\'t watching, mind you, he began to play with his straw, wrapping his tongue about it and swallowing it deeply. I cleared my throat again, despite the fact I was now sporting a hard-on due to seeing his pink lips leave lipstick smears on the straw. Suddenly a shadow fell over us, even as music from the jukebox started.
I glanced up to see Lucius Malfoy.
\"Yes?\" I asked calmly.
\"Why Snape, I didn\'t know you had a daughter, let alone such a pretty one.\" Harry blushed and his lashes fluttered coyly, eyes averted.
\"She\'s not my daughter.\" I replied flatly.
Somehow he interpreted that as an invitation to sit down. Beside Harry. With his arm resting on the back of the booth behind him. \"Oh?\" He said. I watched Harry squirm in the warmth of Lucius\'s body. I gave him a warning glare. He sighed disappointedly.
A second shadow fell over us. It was Draco. \"Professor Snape, may I take your companion for a dance?\" So that was why the jukebox had started, I thought. There wasn\'t any reason to refuse. Harry and I had finished our soda. \"For a while, yes.\" I agreed. Harry beamed with joy. It was so simple to make him happy, and I knew he loved to dance. He stood halfway, and began to scoot out of the booth. \"Here, let me help.\" Lucius offered, and grasped Harry\'s buttocks and lifted him, set him on his lap, rocked his hips subtly, then set him on the other side. Harry stood, blushing and smiled faintly at Lucius, who grinned charmingly back.
I found him suddenly annoying, but made small talk as I kept an eye on Draco, who had taken Harry\'s hand and was now dancing, one hand roaming Harry\'s figure, the other holding Harry\'s.
\"My Draco seems smitten with her. Who is she, Snape? Your niece?\" Lucius asked me.
\"She\'s my girlfriend, and Draco had best watch himself.\" I warned.
\"I had no idea.\" Lucius said mildly, his tone denoting approval at my taste.
Draco kept pressuring Harry for something, and Harry refused with a shake of his head. When Draco persisted and leaned forward and kissed Harry roughly, with tongue, Harry began to cry. I got up and stormed over. Harry tried to pull away from Draco, but was held fast. \"Let her go.\" I said menacingly. \"Oh, now...\" Lucius purred behind me. I didn\'t wait to hear more, knowing that Lucius was about to deck me and have off with Harry like a common whore. I spun, ducking his punch and socked him in his aristocratic nose, laying him out cold. Draco let go of Harry and swung at me, and I dropped him with a solid punch to his gut. He lay writhing slowly, gasping shallowly. The Crabbes and Goyles looked at me, at the fallen Malfoys, and then, gling,ing, scooped them up and left.
Overcome with adrenaline, I pulled Harry to me and looked him over for any injuries. When I was satisfied there were none, I scooped him up, and kissing him, dropped into the nearest chair available. Seating him on my lap, I felt and incredible urge to mark my territory, and I suppose Harry felt it too. I considered laying him back on the table and decided against it. I kissed him, ran my hands under his blouse and bra, tweaking his flat nipples, then whisked his panties down. He undid my zipper, knelt, and laved my member with saliva, licking in broad strokes as if it were an ice cream cone. I clung to the seat of the chair to avoid pulling at his wig, and a second later he seated himself on my lap.
Not caring that we were in public and most likely watched, I flipped up his skirt, revealing his hard little cock dripping clear precome, tight little sack with it\'s gems tucked up inside, close to his body, and with a sigh of bliss, bent my head to his neck even as I plunged my fingers into his tight little hole, still lubed, as I always had applied some after he bathed. He squealed deliciously, and I lifted him, facing me, onto my cock, feeling it\'s impressive length and girth slide into the grasping wet hole, a little pink ring pulled tight. He moaned, and I wrapped one hand around his pert little dick, and began to stroke him as I thrusted. His hands wrapped around my neck and his little tongue curled around mine.
With the extra appeal of having sex in public, even if it was in a darkened corner, and him seeming to be an underage girl, I was more excited than ever, and with his ass stretched tight and slick and hot over me, I didn\'t last long. I shot thick loads of spunk into him spasmodically, panting against his neck. He squeaked, a very high, uncertain sound, and creamed all over my hand and the front of my unzipped pants. I was glad my robe had been unbuttoned and pushed aside to cover it later, but for now I was a little concerned I had hurt him by the impromptu session without proper lubrication. I pulled out gently and peered at him, holding his lifted skirt as a shield for his modesty. His anus was a little red, an com come leaked out in a thin dribble, but other than that it was as pink and edible looking as ever. I put his panties back on, not wanting come to slide down his legs in public. The panties could be washed later. I pulled his skirt down and fixed his top, and reapplied his lipstick while he tucked me back into my pants and zipped them.
I kissed him on the cheek, a quick peck, and pushed him off my lap. I stood and closed my robes, glancing about the shop. It was empty, but for a blushing young witch peering out of the kitchen to see if we were finished yet. I paid our tab, and taking Harry\'s hand, left the shop. I could hardly wait to get him home and into bed.
Outside, Lucius Malfoy stood holding a handkerchief to his nose, and Draco sat sullenly on the sidewalk with Crabbe and Goyle Jr. Crabbe and Goyle Sr. were talking with Lucius, and when they saw Harry and I leave, they glared. Lucius called out: \"We were only going to get some head from the bint, you needn\'t act like a fool, Severus.\" I halted. Harry looked up at me expectantly. I turned to Lucius, keeping Harry close. \"See this mouth, Malfoy?\" I asked, pointing at Harry\'s pink lips. \"It\'s mine. See this ass? It\'s mine too. Keep off my property.\" With a vicious Slytherin Sneer (tm), I strode off, leaving him gaping in the street, holding a bloodied rag to his nose.
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Author: Anu
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Harry/Snape
Warnings: Crossdressing, Snape POV.
Summary: (HPChan Challenge 73) Professor Snape takes muggle \"school girl\" Harry out for a soda at the soda shop. There are nobly knees, a pleated skirt, saddle shoes, slipping knee socks, licked lips, wide eyes, lacy knickers and a very shy smile. This is to be done as if Harry were a girl with boy anatomy.
A/N: God, this was fun to write! (PSSST: Harry is of semi-decent age, I assure you!)
Beta:
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When Harry and I woke early on a Saturday morning, and he didn\'t complain when I brushed his hair for him after our morning bath, I decided he had earned a treat. While applying his mascara, I said to him: \"Harry, have you ever had an ice cream soda?\"
He shook his head when I pulled back to re-dip the wand, eyes wide.
\"Would you like to go and get one this afternoon?\"
He bounced ecstatically in his seat, and then stilled to let me finish his makeup.
An hour later we bid Hogwarts farewell and floo\'ed to Hogsmeade. I knew there was a small soda shop here, near Knockturn Alley. Harry clung to me, as if afraid he would be recognized. It was one thing to dress up in my chambers, and another to go out in public crossdressed. I was positive he wouldn\'t be recognized. He was far too pretty a girl to put anyone in mind of him as a boy.
He wore a muggle schoolgirl outfit, complete from sensible shoes, knee-high stockings, lacy panties, a simple trainer bra, and a white button front shirt that gaped open at the buttons now and then, revealing peeks of bare skin. I had also put a short-haired black wig on him, with bangs to hide his scar. His hair stuck out from under his ears wildly, putting me in mind of a fluffy kitten, if anyone could imagine Severus Snape thinking of a kitten wihtout a potion involing kitten partsmindmind. With his long thin arms and long bare legs, he was precious and delicious, just how I liked him.
Other men noticed my little nymphet, and ogled, but they all kept a respectful distance of me. When I swept into the soda shop, Harry tripping along endearingly behind me, the subdued customers glanced up at us carefully. I soon saw why. The Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle men were also there, sitting on the stools at the counter. Draco was sucking down a soda, Lucius was drinking cappuccino and glaring daggers at the mudblood manager who was protecting her staff by letting them hide in the kitchen, and Crabbe and Goyle - seniors and juniors, both - were scarfing massive sundaes.
Not to be discouraged, I took Harry\'s hand and went to the register to order. Harry gawked at the display, and those on the barstools next to me seemed to be drooling excessively. As Harry bent to pick up a penny, I caught a glimpse of his white knickers and swiftly stood behind him, noticing that Draco had been looking up his skirt. Harry showed me the penny, and I told him to put it in his pocket. The woman came to take our order, and I ordered a cherry vanilla coke float to share. When the woman asked Harry if he wanted chocolate syrup on top, Harry licked his lips and closed his eyes in bliss at the thought. My own imagination strayed to the time I had licked nearly half a bottle off him one night, and I quickly and politely refused, feeling an erection threaten at the image.
\"Here, little girl.\" The woman said, handing Harry the glass. Harry\'s eyes shone at her, then he turned his attention to the ice cream. I drug him over and sat with him at one of the booths, seating myself across from him and taking up the straw he hadn\'t been sucking on. He smiled at me, and as I bent my head to drink, I noticed him shyly looking at Draco out of the corner of his eye. Lucius also seemed to be interested, and even as I watched, Lucius winked at my Harry, and Draco made an obscene gesture with his tongue. Harryshedshed, and then squirmed in arousal. I cleared my throat, and Harry got the message.
I slid the drink over to him, but he didn\'t stop flirting. Glancing up at me to see me looking away from him, not that I wasn\'t watching, mind you, he began to play with his straw, wrapping his tongue about it and swallowing it deeply. I cleared my throat again, despite the fact I was now sporting a hard-on due to seeing his pink lips leave lipstick smears on the straw. Suddenly a shadow fell over us, even as music from the jukebox started.
I glanced up to see Lucius Malfoy.
\"Yes?\" I asked calmly.
\"Why Snape, I didn\'t know you had a daughter, let alone such a pretty one.\" Harry blushed and his lashes fluttered coyly, eyes averted.
\"She\'s not my daughter.\" I replied flatly.
Somehow he interpreted that as an invitation to sit down. Beside Harry. With his arm resting on the back of the booth behind him. \"Oh?\" He said. I watched Harry squirm in the warmth of Lucius\'s body. I gave him a warning glare. He sighed disappointedly.
A second shadow fell over us. It was Draco. \"Professor Snape, may I take your companion for a dance?\" So that was why the jukebox had started, I thought. There wasn\'t any reason to refuse. Harry and I had finished our soda. \"For a while, yes.\" I agreed. Harry beamed with joy. It was so simple to make him happy, and I knew he loved to dance. He stood halfway, and began to scoot out of the booth. \"Here, let me help.\" Lucius offered, and grasped Harry\'s buttocks and lifted him, set him on his lap, rocked his hips subtly, then set him on the other side. Harry stood, blushing and smiled faintly at Lucius, who grinned charmingly back.
I found him suddenly annoying, but made small talk as I kept an eye on Draco, who had taken Harry\'s hand and was now dancing, one hand roaming Harry\'s figure, the other holding Harry\'s.
\"My Draco seems smitten with her. Who is she, Snape? Your niece?\" Lucius asked me.
\"She\'s my girlfriend, and Draco had best watch himself.\" I warned.
\"I had no idea.\" Lucius said mildly, his tone denoting approval at my taste.
Draco kept pressuring Harry for something, and Harry refused with a shake of his head. When Draco persisted and leaned forward and kissed Harry roughly, with tongue, Harry began to cry. I got up and stormed over. Harry tried to pull away from Draco, but was held fast. \"Let her go.\" I said menacingly. \"Oh, now...\" Lucius purred behind me. I didn\'t wait to hear more, knowing that Lucius was about to deck me and have off with Harry like a common whore. I spun, ducking his punch and socked him in his aristocratic nose, laying him out cold. Draco let go of Harry and swung at me, and I dropped him with a solid punch to his gut. He lay writhing slowly, gasping shallowly. The Crabbes and Goyles looked at me, at the fallen Malfoys, and then, gling,ing, scooped them up and left.
Overcome with adrenaline, I pulled Harry to me and looked him over for any injuries. When I was satisfied there were none, I scooped him up, and kissing him, dropped into the nearest chair available. Seating him on my lap, I felt and incredible urge to mark my territory, and I suppose Harry felt it too. I considered laying him back on the table and decided against it. I kissed him, ran my hands under his blouse and bra, tweaking his flat nipples, then whisked his panties down. He undid my zipper, knelt, and laved my member with saliva, licking in broad strokes as if it were an ice cream cone. I clung to the seat of the chair to avoid pulling at his wig, and a second later he seated himself on my lap.
Not caring that we were in public and most likely watched, I flipped up his skirt, revealing his hard little cock dripping clear precome, tight little sack with it\'s gems tucked up inside, close to his body, and with a sigh of bliss, bent my head to his neck even as I plunged my fingers into his tight little hole, still lubed, as I always had applied some after he bathed. He squealed deliciously, and I lifted him, facing me, onto my cock, feeling it\'s impressive length and girth slide into the grasping wet hole, a little pink ring pulled tight. He moaned, and I wrapped one hand around his pert little dick, and began to stroke him as I thrusted. His hands wrapped around my neck and his little tongue curled around mine.
With the extra appeal of having sex in public, even if it was in a darkened corner, and him seeming to be an underage girl, I was more excited than ever, and with his ass stretched tight and slick and hot over me, I didn\'t last long. I shot thick loads of spunk into him spasmodically, panting against his neck. He squeaked, a very high, uncertain sound, and creamed all over my hand and the front of my unzipped pants. I was glad my robe had been unbuttoned and pushed aside to cover it later, but for now I was a little concerned I had hurt him by the impromptu session without proper lubrication. I pulled out gently and peered at him, holding his lifted skirt as a shield for his modesty. His anus was a little red, an com come leaked out in a thin dribble, but other than that it was as pink and edible looking as ever. I put his panties back on, not wanting come to slide down his legs in public. The panties could be washed later. I pulled his skirt down and fixed his top, and reapplied his lipstick while he tucked me back into my pants and zipped them.
I kissed him on the cheek, a quick peck, and pushed him off my lap. I stood and closed my robes, glancing about the shop. It was empty, but for a blushing young witch peering out of the kitchen to see if we were finished yet. I paid our tab, and taking Harry\'s hand, left the shop. I could hardly wait to get him home and into bed.
Outside, Lucius Malfoy stood holding a handkerchief to his nose, and Draco sat sullenly on the sidewalk with Crabbe and Goyle Jr. Crabbe and Goyle Sr. were talking with Lucius, and when they saw Harry and I leave, they glared. Lucius called out: \"We were only going to get some head from the bint, you needn\'t act like a fool, Severus.\" I halted. Harry looked up at me expectantly. I turned to Lucius, keeping Harry close. \"See this mouth, Malfoy?\" I asked, pointing at Harry\'s pink lips. \"It\'s mine. See this ass? It\'s mine too. Keep off my property.\" With a vicious Slytherin Sneer (tm), I strode off, leaving him gaping in the street, holding a bloodied rag to his nose.
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