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Daylight	By : Citrinepheonix Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 5192 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Daylight
Inspired by Song Daylight by Maroon 5
Summary: Harry remembers the night before Dumbledore was killed as he watches Lord Voldemort talk to Severus. Anal complete HJ M/M minor 2
Couple: Severus/ Harry
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or its characters and I do not make any money from this story.
Edited on Aug 22 11:05 Sorry for the mistakes my computer was having technical difficulties. Some mistakes were mine... others were the computer... Sorry again. I still know i need to make some changes just don't have time right now... anyway any beta would be helpful! thank you and sorry again.
Author Note: Part of this Fan fiction is taken directly from Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: starting on page 652(U.S. Version). It is J.K Rowling’s words and I take no credit for her amazing work. There are some parts of the fanfiction that are very similar but not exactly the same from the book. This is, in a way, my interpretation of the ending of Deathly Hallows with a Snarry backstory. At this time this fanftiction is 100% complete and I do not plan to add to it, unless suddenly inspired. All the mistakes are mine and please review. The good, the bad and the ugly it helps me to improve and also some times inspires me to add more or to another fanfiction. Thank you and enjoy.
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In the Shrieking Shack….
The room beyond was dimly lit, but Harry could see Nagini, swirling an coiling like a serpent underwater, safe in her enchanted, starry sphere, which floated unsupported in midair. He could see the edge of a table, and a long-fingered white hand toying with a wand. Then Snape spoke, and Harry’s heart lurched: Snape was inches away from where he crouched, hidden.
“… my Lord, their resistance is crumbling –”
“– and it is doing so without my help,” said Voldemort in his high, clear voice. “Skilled wizard though you are, Severus, I do not think you will make much difference now. We are almost there… almost.”
                “Let me find the boy. Let me bring you Potter. I know I can find him my Lord. Please.”
Snape strode past the gap, and Harry drew back a little keeping his eyes fixed on Nagini, wondering whether there was any spell that might penetrate the protection surrounding her, but he could not think of anything. One failed attempt, and he would give away his position…
Voldermort stood up. Harry could see him now; see the red eyes, the flattened, serpentine face, the pallor of him gleaming slightly in the semidarkness.
“I have a problem Severus,” said Voldermort softly.
“My Lord?” said Snape
Voldermort raided the Elder Wand, holding it as delicately and precisely as a conductor’s baton.
“Why doesn’t it work for me, Severus?”
In the silence Harry imagined he could hear the snake hissing slightly as it coiled and uncoiled – or was it Voldemort’s sibilant sigh lingering on the air?
“My – my Lord?” said Snape blankly. “I do not understand. You – you have performed extraordinary magic with that wand.”
“No,” said Voldermort. “I have performed my usual magic. I am extraordinary, but this wand… no. It has not revealed the wonders it has promised. I feel no difference between this wand and the one I procured from Ollivander all those years ago.”
                Voldemort’s tone as musing, calm, but Harry’s scar had begun to throb and pulse: Pain was building in his forehead and he could feel that controlled sense of fury building inside Voldermort.
                “No difference,” said Voldermort again.
                Snape did not speak. Harry could not see his face: He wondered whether Snape sensed danger, trying to find the right words to reassure his master.
                Voldermort started to move around the room: Harry lost sight of him for seconds as he prowled, speaking in the same measured voice, while the pain and fury mounted Harry.
                “I have thought long and hard, Severus…Do you know why I have called you back from the battle?”
                And for a moment Harry saw Snape’s profile: His eyes were fixed upon the coiling snake in its enchanted cage.
                “No, my Lord, but I beg you to let me return. Let me find Potter.”
                Harry heard the resonance of Snape’s voice as he spoke his name. That single word brought a rush of memories. One particular memory came to the front of his mind. It was a year ago, just before Dumbledore’s death…
{Flashback}
                The dungeon corridors were usually dead silent at this dark hour, but hissing could be heard near the portrait of a snake. This snake was the guardian to the rooms of the current Potion Master, Severus Snape. Before the portrait was the floating head of the Boy-Who-Lived: He spoke in long and short hisses of parseltongue asking for entrance to the rooms that lay ahead. For several minutes the sibilant hisses filled the corridor before the snake bowed its head and the hatch for the door was released. Harry quickly hissed a thank you before moving to enter the Professor's private rooms. The door locked behind him as he took in the smell of tea, apples and cinnamon; warming him to the core. The room although home to a Slytherin, was decorated in dark blues and browns and simply furnished with a couch, two bookshelves and a desk. Behind the desk was tall, dark and brooding man he was looking for. The man scowled as Harry removed his invisibility cloak from his shoulders and placed it on the couch.
                “Potter, I distinctly remember telling you to not return to my rooms,” he said coldly
                “Severus, please don’t do this… Why now are you pushing me away,” Harry pleaded as he moved to across the room
                “I’m your Professor! Potter,” he snarled in reply
                “I don’t care… ever since I told you that I love you, you have been nothing but distant. I understand why you are distant in front of others, but now even when we are alone? We have spent months meeting each other late at night; talking, among other things.”
                “Just leave Potter!”
                “NO,” Harry yelled before moving to pull Severus into a kiss.
                Severus seemed frozen as Harry’s hands wove into his hair and kissed him passionately. He refused to respond… He couldn’t …could he? Harry continued to kiss the man trying to get a response, but Severus remained tight lipped. Harry took a step back to look into his Obsidian eyes.
                “I see…” His voice wavered as a single tear escaped and rolled down his left cheek “… I will leave then.”
                Severus could only stare in horror as Harry turned and began to walk away. His chest suddenly felt tight and without a second thought he reached forward to grasp Harry's wrist and pull him into his arms. He wrapped his arms around the teen… no man holding him close.
                Whispering in his Harry’s ear “Merlin… How can I not love you? I’m sorry Harry… I don’t want to hurt you but yet I am doing it anyway. When they daylight comes I will have to go, but for tonight I want to hold you close. After tonight everything will change, tomorrow we both will have a task to do. We will forever be changed. I don’t know everything that I will have to do in the next coming months in this war, but please know that I’m sorry if I hurt you or any that you care for. But more than anything I will always love you.”
                His deep resonating voice shook Harry to the core and he tightly held on to the men he loved as tears ran down his cheeks. “I love you Severus,” came his shaky reply.
                Severus moved back just enough to lock his lips with Harry. Their lips and tongues twisted together trying to express the feelings of love they felt. Quickly their kissing became passionate as clothes started to litter the floor as they made a path to the couch.
                “I’m sorry I can’t help myself,” Severus whispered he cast a wandless spell to remove the last of their clothing.
                Harry could only moan in reply as his heated skin met the cool skin of his lover. Severus sat on the couch as Harry straddled his hips. “Please Severus I can’t wait,” Harry pleaded.
                Severus could only chuckle before whispering the stretching and lubrication spell, causing Harry to gasp and moan. “Yessssss…”
                Reaching between them Harry wrapped his hand around the long pale shaft of his lover and positioned the red leaking tip at his entrance. Slowly he pushed down taking in every inch of his lover. Both gasped and moaned at the feeling of becoming one. “Oh Severus, I feel so full. Mmmm… Merlin… I love you.”
“I love you,” Severus gasped as he began to slowly pull out and then push back in of his lovers tight and hot entrance.
                “Yes…Sev…”Harry moaned as a he grasped the broad shoulders before him. “More…”
                “In time my love… I want to make this last,” replied Severus as he pulled almost the way out and paused almost teasing the man above him. Harry tried to push down, but Severus tight grasp of his hip prevented him from moving. Severus waited a few more seconds before setting a slow and deliberately pace; making sure to hit Harry prostate with every push in. After what felt like hours Severus paused with the tip of his penis barely inside Harry’s cavern, causing him to whine. After a few seconds he thrust deep and fast as he began a brutal tempo, causing Harry’s own manhood to smack between their stomachs. Harry mewled and moaned “Yes …. Oh so close….Oh… Sev….”
                “Yes my love …. Oh cum for me,” Severus commanded
                Harry reached between them and began to stroke himself in tempo with every trust. It took one, two, three trusts and they were cumming together. Together they held each other for a few seconds before Harry moved off Severus lap.
                “I love you Sev,” Harry whispered before leaning forward to kiss his lover.
                “And I you,” Severus replied before whispering a cleaning sleep. “Come.”
                “I thought I did?”
                “Cheeky brat… I meant come to bed”
                Harry could only chuckle before he followed Severus into his bed chambers, which were also decorated in dark blues and browns. Severus quickly pulled back the covers of the bed before moving to lie in the center. He then motioned for Harry to follow, which he did with a smile. Harry moved to lie in Severus’ arms enjoying the cool embrace he came to love.
                “Good night Sev I love you,”
                “Good night love.”
                That was the last night we spent together. The next morning when we woke up we didn’t say a word to each other. Just as I was about to leave he pulled me into his arms and hugged me. He then kissed me before handing me an envelope and smiled. A smile that I only I ever saw, something that I treasure till this day. When I was back in my own rooms I opened to envelope to find a simple silver chain with a silver snake ring attached. Ever since that day the necklace has always been around my neck.
{End Flashback}
                It the same resonance of his voice that brings me back from my memories…
                “My Lord –”
                “The Elder Wand cannot serve me properly Severus, because I am not its true master. The Elder Wands belongs to the wizard who killed its last owner. You killed Albus Dumbledore. While you live, Severus, the Elder Wand cannot be truly mine.”
                “My Lord” Snape protested, raising his wand.
                “It cannot be any other way,” said Voldermort. “I must master the wand, Severus. Master the wand, and I master Potter at last.”
                “No,” I screamed as the Gryffindor sword appeared in my hand. I jumped out from behind Snape and ran in front of him. I held the sword out just as Nagini lunged at us, her mouth wide open and ready to bite. I blinked and then I seemed to be covered in blood. Nagini had jumped right into the sword cutting her straight down the middle. She now lay dead at our feet as Voldermort screamed in pain from the loss of another Horcrux.
                “You will pay for that Potter,” Voldermort hissed before apparating away with crack.
I was about to turn when I felt familiar arms wrap around me. “You stupid brat… you should have let him kill me.”
                “No,” was my only reply as I turned in those cool arms to hug the man I loved next to me.
                “Harry?” questioned Hermione
                I looked over to them I realized that they did not know of my secret relationship with Severus. “I… It’s okay… I will explain… I promise. You see… we – ”
Voldemort’s voice reverberated from the walls and the floor, and Harry realized that he was talking to Hogwarts and to all the surrounding area.
“You have fought,” said the high, cold voice, “valiantly. Lord Voldermort knows how to value bravery. Yet you have sustained heavy losses. If you continue to resist me, you will all die, one by one. I do not wish this to happen. Every drop of magical is a loss and a waste. Lord Voldermort is merciful. I command my forces to retreat immediately. You have one hour. Dispose of you dead with dignity. Treat your injured. I speak now, Harry Potter, directly to you. You have permitted your friends to die for you. I shall wait for one hour in the Forbidden Forest. If, at the end of the hour, you have note come to me, have not given yourself up, and then battle recommences. This time, I enter the fray myself, Harry Potter, and I shall find you and I shall punish every last man, woman and child who has tried to conceal you from me. One Hour.”
Severus kissed me on the forehead before stepping back to intertwine his hand with mine.. “Come there is something I must show you.”
Ron and Hermione followed us without a second thought. Within the next hour I quickly explained my relationship with Severus to my best friends, before Severus showed me his memories of Albus Dumbledore. He showed of me of Albus’ sickness, the request for Severus to kill him and also the knowledge of the Horcrux in me. With this new information and prophecy I knew that I had to die. Severus didn’t say a word to me, but he knew it as well. As the hour grew to a close Severus held me and whispered words of love in my ear. We walked hand in hand though Hogwarts not caring who saw. At the front gates of the school he kissed me, before letting me go. I smiled at him knowing that none of us could live happily if I did not do this. “I love you Sev.”
For the first time in my life I saw a tear roll down his cheek. I quickly pulled him into my arms hoping to calm him. He held on tightly for a few seconds before pushing me away. “Go… go now… or… I,” he sobbed.
I understood and nodded before I turned to run towards the Forbidden Forest. I didn’t look back knowing that if I did I would never be able to leave the love of my life. I followed the path into the dark forest when heard his voice.
“I was, it seems… mistaken,” said Voldermort.
“You weren’t,” I yelled.
The giants roared as the Death Eaters rose together, and there were many cries, gasps, even laughter. Voldermort had frozen where he stood, but his red eyes had found Harry, and he started as Harry moved toward him, with nothing between them.
Then a voice yelled: “HARRY! NO!”
He turned: Hagrid was bound and trussed, tied to a tree nearby. His massive body shook the branches overhead as he struggled, desperate.
“NO! NO! HARRY, WHAT’RE YEH – ?”
“QUIET!” shouted Rowel, and with a flick of his wand Hagrid was silenced.
“Harry Potter,” Voldermort said very softly “The Boy Who Lived”
None of the Death Eaters moved. They were waiting: Everything was waiting. Hagrid was struggling and Bellatrix was panting. Unconsciously my hand reached up and held on to the silver ring around my neck as I thought of Severus –
Voldermort raised his wand and although I did hear the word I saw the green light and then everything was gone.
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The next thing I knew I was lying face down on the ground. My mind swam with images of Dumbledore in a white King’s Cross station. I remember Dumbledore telling me about the Horcrux that was in me was dead and that not I myself was dead. But that is what those around me believe; I try to not move as I feel someone come up to me. I kept my eye shut as a hand landed on my chest feeling for a heartbeat.
                “Is Draco alive?” she asked softly.
                “Yes,” I replied as her ear touched my lips.
She moved away and shouted “He is dead.” The Death Eater shouted and yelled in triumph. “You see? He is dead by my hand and no man alive can threaten me now! Now we must go to the castle and show them what has become of their beloved hero. You… giant… you will carry him.”
                It was then I felt Hagrid’s large hands gently lift me up, his large arms trembled with the force of his sobs as he carried me. Several minutes passed as the group traveled to the front of Hogwarts.
                Voldemort magically amplified his voice as he spoke. “Your hero is dead. Harry Potter is dead. The Battle is won. There must be no more war and any who resist will be slaughtered. Come out of the castle and kneel before me and join me in the new world we will build together.”
                I heard several cries of “No!” and “Harry!” as more and more came out of the castle. But I still did not move.
“Quiet!” yelled Voldermort “Harry is no more. You will join me or be killed. Ohhh Severus, I see you are still alive. Well not for long…”
Within seconds I rolled out of Hagrid’s arms and ran to stand in between Voldermort and all those that I loved.
“WHAT?!”
“You have lost Tom; I will not let you kill anyone else. This is just you and me.” Harry said before a powerful shield went around them that not only kept them in but kept the groups outside of the shield apart.
“How did you…”
“How did I survive? Simple when you tried to kill me all those years ago, and marked me as your equal; you also made me a Horcrux. So when tried to kill me again in the forest you really killed the Horcrux. Thanks for that. And by the way the Elder Wand actually belongs to Draco, not Severus. Because Draco overpowered Albus before Severus cast the spell to kill him. But it won’t do you any good to go after Malfoy since I overpowered him two weeks ago. So that wand is mine… Do you really want to take chance of using it on me?”
“Avada Kedavra!”
                “Expelliarmus!”
                The two spells clashed causing lighting of red and green to dance with the shield. The wind picked up as the two men battle for dominance in power and magic.
                “Die Harry Potter”
                “No, not when I something worth living for,” Harry screamed as images on Severus flashed through his mind. Love filled him with power and exploded from him causing the Elder Wand to thrown from his grasp. As soon as the spell full of love and power hit him, Voldemort burst into flames and then disintegrated into powdery ash. As soon as he was gone the shield surrounding them also fell.
                All the Death Eaters that were truly loyal to the Dark Lord fell to the ground in pain as their marks disappeared from their arms. It was later found out that those who willing took the mark now had a burned scar in its place verses those who were unwilling, the mark vanished altogether.
                Severus was one on the few whose mark completely disappeared and along with Harrys help put many of those ones who completely supported Tom Riddle Azkaban for life.
                In the end Harry and Severus could both be found at the one place called home, Hogwarts. Severus continued to teach Potions, while Harry taught DADA. For the first time in years they were able to live life without fear and were often found smiling and laughing. For many this side of Severus was a shock to see. But for Harry it was everything and now he could look forward to the Daylight, because each day he got to see Severus’ smile.
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