Redemption

A/n: This plot bunny bit me and wouldn’t let go even though I have finals to study for so I hope you enjoy it. This is my first Snarry story so be nice. Reviews are always appreciated. ~Dark Disaster~


Redemption:

Severus Snape, Potions Master, Ex-Death eater, Spy for the Order of the Phoenix was a

pathetic man. Or at least that’s what he told himself as he sat in the teacher’s stands

watching the first Quidditch match of the season, Gryffindor versus Hufflepuff. This was

an especially exciting Quidditch match because it was the first one that had taken place

where the Dark Lord Voldemort wasn’t a menace to the general population and Harry Potter

in particular. During the summer after fifth year and throughout sixth year Harry Potter

and his sidekicks Weasley and Granger had researched, found and destroyed all the

Horcruxes the Dark Lord had created. Apparently the battle was rather anti-climatic.

Harry had taken a soul-cleansing potion that cleared the body and soul of dark magic.

This destroyed the Horcrux that Voldemort placed inside Harry and then it was a one on

one battle for life or death. Voldemort’s death eaters had been sent to attack the

Ministry of Magic and thanks to Potter’s warning the entire Order of the Phoenix,

including Snape, had been there to help the Aurors subjugate and capture as many death

eaters as they could. So with Voldemort gone and the majority of the death eaters

captured both Harry and Snape were free to live their lives. Dumbledore was hale and

hearty and had spoken in defense of Severus at his trial and surprisingly, so had Harry

Potter who had returned to finish make up his sixth year and complete his final year.

Speaking of the Gryffindor Golden Boy he was heading into a spectacular nose dive

at the end of which Snape knew Harry would capture the elusive golden Snitch. Snape let

his eyes trail over the body of the Gryffindor seeker. Harry had finally reached

maturity and lost the look of malnutrition that had plagued him throughout his years at

Hogwarts. He still wasn’t very tall, only 5’7, but his had short perpetually messy had

finally lengthened to his shoulders and was much more manageable. He had his eyesight

corrected last year so that those enchanting green eyes shone unhindered and he

developed broad shoulders and a muscular chest that tapered into a slim waist and firm,

toned legs and buttocks. Not that Snape was paying attention….really. Who am I kidding?

I’ve fallen for the Hero of the Wizarding World and all I want to do is drag him down to

my quarters and shag the living daylights out of that firm ass. Snape thought to himself

as Madam Hooch blew the whistle indicating Gryffindor won. Snape stood up and politely

clapped before heading back towards the school intending to immerse himself in his work

and not fantasize what it would be like to sheath his hard cock into the boy’s tight

ass.

Meanwhile Harry walked with his teammates off the field towards the locker room.

He intended to change and then celebrate their first victory of the season. On the way

however he noticed his Potions Professor stalking off towards the castle. Merlin he’s

bloody gorgeous. Harry thought to himself and then slowly frowned. He had admitted to

himself, finally, after the disaster with Cho Chang and the near disaster with Ginny

that he was definitely gay. However he never thought that he would find himself falling

for his most hated Potions Professor. Wait I’m not falling for him, I was just making an

observation! Harry thought indignantly to himself. Right, which is why in potions you

find yourself, fascinated with the way his hands move and the thick sensuality of his

voice. Not to mention those dreams you’ve been having. Harry cursed his subconscious for

reminding him of those dark and delicious dreams he had been having lately which left

him hard and aching for something that he knew he couldn’t have. Shit now I have another

problem to deal with. Harry thought to himself as his Quidditch trousers tightened

uncomfortably.

The next day Harry walked with Ron and Hermione to the potions classroom for

Double Potions with Slytherin. Luckily since the defeat of Voldemort the Slytherins,

especially Draco Malfoy, had been pretty subdued for the most part. Just as they sat

down in their respective seats Snape swept into the classroom robes billowing behind him

like usual. “Today you will be making the Dreamless Sleep potion so I expect it to be

made to perfection. Weasley pair up with Malfoy, Granger with Parkinson, Potter with

Longbottom…” Snape ordered handing out partner assignments, “Now open your books to page

214 and get started.”


Harry went to the storeroom to get the ingredients while Neville got out the

cauldron and started to read the directions. They started chopping ingredients and

adding them one by one to the potion according to the recipe. For once their potion

turned out correctly and Harry had the vial in his hand and was just preparing to ladle

some potion into it when Malfoy decided that would be a good time to ‘trip’. He crashed

into Harry, who bumped into Neville and both the vial and the cauldron went up in the

air. “Potter, Longbottom!! Fifty points from Gryffindor! Potter you’ll serve detention

with me tonight at 8:00 pm sharp and Longbottom detention with Filch!” Snape said in a

deceptively calm voice as he stared down at the two Gryffindors. Once again Malfoy got

away with murder. Harry thought bitterly as he helped Neville clean up their spilled

potion.


Snape sat at his desk with his head in his hands as he contemplated that

afternoon’s disastrous potions class. I guess I shouldn’t have been that harsh on

Potter. After all Malfoy was the one who pushed him. Why do I torture myself with his

presence? Snape questioned and berated himself. However a knock on the door a minute to

eight interrupted his pity party. “Come in!” He shouted. Potter walked in at that

moment. “I want you to take an inventory of all the ingredients that are in the supply

cabinet. I want it in alphabetical order and done before eleven if you don’t mind Mr.

Potter.” Snape said shoving parchment and ink at the boy before going back to grading.

Harry simply took the parchment and ink and set to work. At about ten Snape went into

the storage cabinet to check on Potter and found himself almost pressed up against the

boy’s back. He took a deep breath before leaning over and checking the list. “Hurry up

Potter.” Snape growled before retreating back to the safety of his office.

Harry let out a breath as soon as Snape left. Damn it! Now the man’s given me

another hard-on and this one I can’t take care of. Harry thought to himself as he tried

to ignore the throbbing between his legs and went back to his task.


Finally at about 10:45 pm Harry exited the closet and laid his list down on

Snape’s desk. “I’m finished, Professor.” Harry said.

“Good, now get out Potter.” Snape said without looking up.

Well its now or never. If I don’t find out how he feels I’ll never be able to

move on. Harry thought squaring his shoulders and turning to look at his

Professor. “Sir?”


“What do you want now, Potter?” Snape growled standing up and looking down at

the boy. He was quickly shocked when Harry stood up on the tips of his toes to press his

lips against Snape’s own. He sighed in pleasure at the first touch and then quickly came

back to his senses and pushed Harry away. “What do you think you’re doing Potter?” He

growled though definitely without any of his usual sarcasm.


“I want you. I’ve wanted you since sixth year.” Harry breathed out somewhat

nervously as he stood facing the one man he finally admitted he had wanted since the

beginning of his sixth year.

Snape sucked in a quick breath. This can’t be true. “You don’t know what you
want.”

“Yes I do. I’ve never gotten to choose what I want and I know I want you to be

my first.” Harry stated with just a hint of nervousness.

He wants me to take his virginity! “Are you absolutely sure? You’d better be because I

don’t believe in only once.” Snape questioned his eyes blazing with an inner fire.

Harry nodded suddenly unable to speak. Then Snape stepped forward and yanked him

closer so that they were tightly pressed up against each other. Snape bent down and

brutally kissed Harry before sneaking his tongue inside that moist cavern while Harry

wrapped his arms around Snape’s neck. And he nearly wept with pleasure at the first

taste of Harry; it was exactly as he had dreamed almost better because he finally could

have him. He finally broke away from that tantalizing cavern and started kissing his way

down Harry’s neck and then bit, hard, at the delicate skin at the juncture of his neck

and shoulder. Harry threw back his head and moaned, which only spurred Snape’s desire.

He quickly divested Harry of his robe and the rest of his clothes followed. “This better

be what you want.” Snape growled in Harry’s ear as he wandlessly summoned a jar of

lube. “Ye..Yes!” Harry cried out as Snape’s long, talented hands started moving over his

body. Snape picked up Harry and laid him on his desk before lowering his head and

swallowing Harry’s cock in one go. Harry screamed and arched his back of the desk when

Snape put his cock in his mouth. This was so much better than when he had touched

himself. Snape smirked around his mouthful, the boy tasted delicious and his cock was a

perfect size. As he continued to suck on his prize, he cupped the boy’s round, hanging

balls and then pressed that spot right behind them. Harry made a sound somewhere between

a scream and a moan and tried to start thrusting into Snape’s mouth. He, however, only

grinned and released Harry’s red and angry cock. “No…no please.” Harry cried out.


“Don’t worry Potter you’ll like this even better.” Snape growled as he flipped

Harry over and shoved a finger up that delicate looking rosebud. Harry screamed in

pleasure and pushed back on that finger. It burned a little but felt so good to have

something inside of him. Snape chuckled and withdrew his finger only to put two lubed

fingers back inside. Harry moaned and cried out as Snape ruthlessly stretched him out

with three fingers. Finally he pulled his fingers out and shoved his own too tight

trousers down to his knees and since he never wore anything underneath his hard and

leaking cock sprung out. He quickly slathered lube on it and then flipped the boy over

onto his stomach. Harry had cried out at the loss of the fingers inside his arse and

now cried out at the feeling of his Potions Professor pressing his cock against his

opening. He tensed up until Snape pushed through all the way. Harry groaned at the

feeling of something substantially bigger than three fingers in his arse. Snape had to

pause once he was fully sheathed in Harry’s willing body. His firm little arse was

tighter and hotter than he could every have imagined. Fantasies in the shower were

nowhere near the reality of being sheathed in Harry’s body. Finally he couldn’t stand it

anymore and started to thrust into Harry. Harry moaned when Snape finally started to

move. It burned a lot until he hit something inside of him that made him arch his back

and scream with absolute pleasure. It was so much better than he could ever have

imagined. Snape smirked when he hit the boy’s prostate and angled his thrusts so that he

battered Harry’s prostate with every thrust. A few strokes later and he was so close to

coming that his thrusts came faster and harder. Snape reached around and closed his hand

around Harry’s cock and gave it a couple of hard strokes. The hand on his cock and the

thick cock in his arse made him arch his back and cum so hard that he passed out from

the sheer pleasure of it. When Harry came his arse clenched tighter around Snape’s too

sensitive cock and with a couple more hard thrusts he too came long and hard in Potter’s

arse.

He lay over Harry’s prone form on the desk and then started to feel guilty. I

practically raped the boy for his first time. Snape thought. He pulled out of Harry with

a soft slurp and kicked off his trousers. He picked up Harry in his arms and carried him

through his office and opened the hidden wall that revealed his personal quarters. He

knew that Harry wouldn’t want to be with him after this and he prayed that Harry

wouldn’t complain to the Headmaster. Though he did ask for it.


Harry was vaguely aware of someone carrying him through a wall and then he was

laid down on a comfortable bed. He could hazily see Snape leaning over him and then felt

something cool and slippery applied to his abused opening. He gave a soft moan and then

felt glad because whatever it was took away the lingering pain from being harshly taken.

Harry felt the bed dip as Snape climbed in next to him and then felt himself pulled next

to Snape so that his head rested on Snape’s chest and Snape’s arms wrapped around him

holding him close. Harry vaguely heard him murmuring words to him, but couldn’t make

them out and then felt Snape start stroking his hair. Harry finally realized that Snape

was trying to comfort him after the rough taking of his virginity and knew that Snape

felt bad about his actions. But this was why Harry came to Snape. He knew that Snape

could be a cantankerous old bastard but he could also be kind and caring like now. He

didn’t mind so much that Snape had been rough with him, he was just happy it was Snape

who had taken his virginity and not someone who would tell the world that they had

deflowered the Boy-Who-Defeated-He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named.


For this reason Harry turned so that he could look up at Snape. “Professor?”

“Severus…Harry.” Came the muffled response.

“Thank-you.” Harry said simply.

Severus raised himself up on an arm and looked incredulously down at the still

flushed face of his personal tormentor. “What do you mean?”

“I mean thank-you for taking care of me and thank-you for being the only one who

saw me as Harry and not as the Boy-Who-Defeated-He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named.”

“You mean you still want to be with me even after what I did to you?” Severus

exclaimed.

“I knew what I was asking for and I want you, everything about you. I’m not

leaving.” Harry said as he leaned up to kiss Severus.

Severus couldn’t believe that even after the rough taking of his virginity Harry

would still even consider being with him. Once Harry’s lips touched his though he let

all thoughts go from his mind and proceeded to worship Harry like he should have done in

the first place. This time he explored every inch of Harry’s body and let Harry

reciprocate the touches on him. It was sheer torture to have those inquisitive lips

trail over his woefully inadequate body and then to have those same lips enclose

themselves over his hard and aching cock.

Harry for his part was deliriously happy. He could finally touch the forbidden

and hidden body of his once most hated professor. His pale white skin crisscrossed with

scars was beautiful as well as the long lean muscular body. Harry couldn’t believe that

Severus hid this exquisite body from the world. And then he was fiercely glad that he

did because he would be the only one to see Severus laid out underneath him and

trembling from his touches. He finally reached his destination and gently licked the tip

of Severus’ long and thick cock. Severus clenched his fist around the sheet and closed

his eyes against the tempting sight of Harry pleasuring him. Harry slowly explored that

thick cock that brought him so much pleasure. He finally tried to take it into his mouth

like Severus had done to him but couldn’t fit it all in. Frustrated he settled for

sucking on what he could fit in his mouth and the taste of Severus’ pre-cum leaking out

was divine. Finally Severus couldn’t stand anymore and pulled Harry up and laid him on

his back.

“I’m going to slide my cock back inside you and make love to you.” Severus

breathed into Harry’s ear as he grabbed the bottle of lube from his nightstand. Harry’s

eyes widened at both Severus’ statement and when Severus slid down his body and placed

his face between his legs. Severus whispered a cleaning charm and then swiped his tongue

over that beautiful puckered opening. Harry gasped and tried to push his ass closer to

Severus’ face. Severus only chuckled and then proceeded to tongue fuck Harry’s ass. This

had Harry screaming in absolute pleasure until finally he came from the stimulation. He

lay with his head on the pillows panting as Severus finished preparing his arse before

he kissed Harry soundly. Harry’s cock had slowly started to harden again while Severus

was stretching him out and fully hardened when Severus slid his own rock hard cock into

his ass again. This time Severus never let his eyes stray from Harry’s as he kept his

word and slowly made love to him. Finally neither could last much longer as Severus sped

up his strokes and pumped Harry’s cock in time with his thrusts. This time they came

together and afterwards Severus held Harry close as they drifted off to sleep.

Severus smiled fondly down on the sleeping angel next to him. Maybe this time

Harry isn’t my personal tormentor but rather my redemption. Severus thought to himself

as he pulled Harry closer and drifted off to sleep.


The end.


A/n: Well there you have it. I hope you enjoyed it and to show your appreciation you could review. *grins* ~Dark Disaster~