Misunderstood Snarry
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
9,057
Reviews:
42
Recommended:
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.
Misunderstood Snarry
Disclaimer: I don’t own it, I’m just using it.
Title: Misunderstood Snarry
Summary: A faculty Christmas party seemed to be a great Idea, now Harry and Severus are both hurting and it takes some time but they begin to understand that the fates had meant for them to be together. Severus is Pregnant and Harry is on probation. Denial is not just a river in Egypt for these boys.
Pairing: Severus X Harry (Main) Ron X Hermione, Sprout X Neville, and Minerva X Albus (Mentioned)
Warnings: Slash, M-preg (future events.)
Chapter 1. The Morning after the Party.
When Harry finally crawled out of bed, it was well into the morning. His head was pounding and his stomach was churning, feeling as though it wanted to eat itself and reject itself all at the same time. He quickly made his way to the bathroom, stumbling and tripping the whole way.
Once he’d finished his business in there, he slowly walked out and headed towards the kitchen to get a hangover potion, he had asked Snape for it in advanced, whenever he started drinking, he couldn’t stop until he was too pissed to even know which direction was up.
Trying to remember what he’d done the night before, he found all he could remember up until his third shot of Tequila and that was very early in the night.
‘Damned faculty Christmas party!’ He thought as he tripped over and stubbed his toe on the plant sprout had given him.
Yelping and moving to grab his toe, he fell over colliding with Severus Snape on this way down receiving a snarky comment, “Mister Potter, as graceful as ever, I see. Perhaps you’d like to tell me why you’re not at the staff meeting, with everyone else on the fourth floor?”
“I’d ask you the same, but I’m sure Albus sent you up to check on his precious golden boy?” Harry growled, holding his foot.
Snape nodded, crossing his arms over his chest in a father-like fashion, “Of course, who else is smart enough to herd stray sheep?”
Harry studied the man above him, noticing a slight change in his personality. He also noticed that the dark man above him had a small, but bright and very visible love bite on his neck. He grinned and climbed to his feet, a curious expression on his face.
“So, you finally got laid, Severus?” Harry asked in a teasing, yet serious manner.
“Actually, if you must know, I did. Will be a night I never forget,” Severus said, his eyes glossing over as he remembered the aforementioned night.
“What, Severus? Care to share? Perhaps you know what happened with me last night?”
“Oh, nothing. You left the room with a very attractive man. When you came back you looked thoroughly debauched. You then wandered over to me and managed to strike up a conversation.”
“Anything else?”
“No.” Severus spat quietly, a sad look appearing in his eyes.
“Anything else I should know?” Harry asked as he began getting the potions he needed.
“No, nothing, Mister Potter.”
“Harry, Severus, call me Harry.” Harry chided, taking one of the potions.
“Yes, very well, Po… Harry.” Severus turned and began to leave.
“Severus,” Harry said, looking at Snape.
“Yes?” Severus asked, hoping Harry remembered.
“Tell them I’ll be down in a few moments. I just need to change I smell of sex.”
TBC.
AN: Sorry the first chapter is so short, but I have a lot written up and I can’t seem to find the time to type it up… and this seemed to be a good place to stop. Love you always, King Squishy.
Title: Misunderstood Snarry
Summary: A faculty Christmas party seemed to be a great Idea, now Harry and Severus are both hurting and it takes some time but they begin to understand that the fates had meant for them to be together. Severus is Pregnant and Harry is on probation. Denial is not just a river in Egypt for these boys.
Pairing: Severus X Harry (Main) Ron X Hermione, Sprout X Neville, and Minerva X Albus (Mentioned)
Warnings: Slash, M-preg (future events.)
Chapter 1. The Morning after the Party.
When Harry finally crawled out of bed, it was well into the morning. His head was pounding and his stomach was churning, feeling as though it wanted to eat itself and reject itself all at the same time. He quickly made his way to the bathroom, stumbling and tripping the whole way.
Once he’d finished his business in there, he slowly walked out and headed towards the kitchen to get a hangover potion, he had asked Snape for it in advanced, whenever he started drinking, he couldn’t stop until he was too pissed to even know which direction was up.
Trying to remember what he’d done the night before, he found all he could remember up until his third shot of Tequila and that was very early in the night.
‘Damned faculty Christmas party!’ He thought as he tripped over and stubbed his toe on the plant sprout had given him.
Yelping and moving to grab his toe, he fell over colliding with Severus Snape on this way down receiving a snarky comment, “Mister Potter, as graceful as ever, I see. Perhaps you’d like to tell me why you’re not at the staff meeting, with everyone else on the fourth floor?”
“I’d ask you the same, but I’m sure Albus sent you up to check on his precious golden boy?” Harry growled, holding his foot.
Snape nodded, crossing his arms over his chest in a father-like fashion, “Of course, who else is smart enough to herd stray sheep?”
Harry studied the man above him, noticing a slight change in his personality. He also noticed that the dark man above him had a small, but bright and very visible love bite on his neck. He grinned and climbed to his feet, a curious expression on his face.
“So, you finally got laid, Severus?” Harry asked in a teasing, yet serious manner.
“Actually, if you must know, I did. Will be a night I never forget,” Severus said, his eyes glossing over as he remembered the aforementioned night.
“What, Severus? Care to share? Perhaps you know what happened with me last night?”
“Oh, nothing. You left the room with a very attractive man. When you came back you looked thoroughly debauched. You then wandered over to me and managed to strike up a conversation.”
“Anything else?”
“No.” Severus spat quietly, a sad look appearing in his eyes.
“Anything else I should know?” Harry asked as he began getting the potions he needed.
“No, nothing, Mister Potter.”
“Harry, Severus, call me Harry.” Harry chided, taking one of the potions.
“Yes, very well, Po… Harry.” Severus turned and began to leave.
“Severus,” Harry said, looking at Snape.
“Yes?” Severus asked, hoping Harry remembered.
“Tell them I’ll be down in a few moments. I just need to change I smell of sex.”
TBC.
AN: Sorry the first chapter is so short, but I have a lot written up and I can’t seem to find the time to type it up… and this seemed to be a good place to stop. Love you always, King Squishy.