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Title: Of Potion Masters and Godfathers

Chapter: 1/??-Curiosity killed the Cat

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The hallways were dark, and very light footsteps could be heard hitting the
hard stone floors. Yet there was nobody there, or at least not that anyone could
see.
"Alohamora." A faint whisper of the spell could be heard as the sound of the
library door was unlocked.
"Ouch!" Came a muffled cry from Hermione. "Watch were you're going Ron, you
stepped on my foot."
"Sorry 'bout that Herm, but it seems that this cloak isn't big enough for the
three of us anymore."
"Shh...be quite, we don't want to get caught. Besides, we need to find that
book."
The trio walked into the library, trying hard to stay covered by the cloak
and headed for the restricted section.
"This is very strange." Said Harry looking at the Marauders Map.
"What's strange? Did someone follow us Harry?"
"No Ron, it's just that I've been noticing something lately."
"What is it?" Said Hermione, curiosity written all over her face.
"Everytime I've looked at this map for the past few weeks I've seen Sirius in
Snape's chambers. I thought they were archenemies....Something's going on and
I've got a bad feeling about it."
Hermione took the map from Harry's hands to have a look at it herself. She
saw the little dot named Sirius right beside the one named Snape, and they were
indeed in Snape's chambers.
"This is strange Harry, I wonder what they would be doing? I mean, they've
made it known around the whole school that they hate each other."
It was their seventh year in Hogwarts, and Sirius was their new DADA teacher.
Everyone in Hogwarts has witnessed the loathing between both Snape and Sirius.
Something odd was going on, and that's just stating the obvious of course. But
what it was no one knew...Well, at least not just yet.
"I have an idea Harry" said Ron. You could almost see the little lightbulb
shining brightly over his head.
Harry and Hermione both looked at Ron and asked, "What?" in unison.
"We should find out what their doing. It wouldn't be that hard, not if we use
polyjuice potion that is."
"Are you crazy Ron? We could get expelled if anyone found out that one of us
changed into one of the Professors, not to mention Sirius would be furious with
us. Oh, and don't you forget about what happened to me in our second year when
we tried that potion." Hermione said, resningning her outburst just a little
above a whisper, so as not to be heard.
"Well, don't forget that it did work for Harry and me, and besides only one
of us will take the potion and we all know that it will be Harry who does. Plus,
we have you to help us, which is exactly why we won't get caught, so there are
no chances of us getting expelled or anyhting."
"Well, there's no need to make a big fuss about it you guys. They are
probably only sharing info about what's going on in the war with Voldemort. So
why do it? I'm pretty sure that's what they're doing anyway."
"Because Hermione," said Harry in a pleading sort of way, "I don't trust
Snape, and Sirius is my Godfather. What if Snape is doing terrible things to
him? We have to do this Hermione. Surely you'll agree with us, won't you?"
"But-" Hermione was cut off with Harry interrupting her with a pleading
voice.
"Come on Hermione, with your help we couldn't possibly get caught."
"You're just saying that because you need me to brew the potion."
"That's not true....well okay, maybe a little but please...We need your
help."
"Fine Harry, I'll help you. What are friends for anyway..." said Hermione,
sounding defeated.
Harry and Ron's faces lit up with smiles as she gave in.
"Thanks a lot Hermione, you're the best."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Don't mention it. But I swear, if we get caught I'm going
to kill you two."
"Fine by us Herm! But we won't get caught." Said Ron, smiling.
They continued to search the restricted area for the book they were looking
for. They had finally found it and headed back to the Gryffindor Common Rooms to
come up with a plan on how to get hair from Sirius, since trying to get hair
from Snape would be nearly impossilbe.

*** *** ***
It was saturday morning, Ron, Hermione, and Harry went around the school
grounds in search for Sirius. The first place they had looked was in his
classroom, but he wasn't there or anywhere else.
"Why can't we find him?" Said Harry, sitting down by the lake looking as if
he were giving up. Ron and Hermione joined him trying to think of were he could
possibly be.
Ron continued looking around with his eyes. After a few minutes of sitting
around he had finally spotted him, walking from the forbidden forest.
"There he is you guys, he just came out of the forest. I wonder what he was
doing there."
The three of them jumped up from the ground and ran after him, making sure
they couldn't loose him again. Harry shouted his name as they drew nearer, and
he stopped where he was to wait for them to come over.
"Hello Harry, Ron, Hermione. How's everything going? Just fine I hope."
"Yeah, everythings going great. We just wanted to say hi to you that's all."
Said Harry, apparently not to proud of the weak excuse he just made.
"Why were you in the forest?" Ron said, trying to cover up Harry's weak
excuse for running up to Sirius.
"Oh, I was just helping out Hagrid. He loo looking for a few creatures to
show for his next lesson plan."
"Oh...." Was all that Ron could say. They couldn't think of anything to try
and stall him.
"Well, I guess I had better be going now. I've got my lesson plans to be
doing also. I guess I'll see you later then."
Before Sirius could leave Hermione quickly stopped him.
"Oh, w-wait a minute Sirius," she said, walking closer to him. "You've got
something on your shoulder." She then brushed some dirt off of his robes and
then, without him noticing she took a stray hair that had had fallen onto the
back of his robe.
"Uhh, thank you Hermione. Well, I'm going now. See you all later. Bye."
"Bye" They all said together.
Hermione looked at Harry and shook her head. "What a dissapointing excuse
that was, Harry. Honestly, couldn't you have come up with something better than
just saying hi?"
"Well, I...I didn't see you come up with anything. So don't complain. Did you
get his hair?"
Hermione rolled her eyes and held up the long piece of black strand. "Yes
Harry, I got it. Now lets go get started on the potion."

*** *** ***
The potion was finally done. They gave it to Harry and he tried to drink it
quickly not liking the way it tasted. Within a matter of seconds he began to
change into Sirius. His body grew more taller and firmer, and his hair grew
longer. It didn't take long before he was now the spitting image of his
Godfather.
"Good, it worked." He said, looking at himself in the mirrior. "Thanks
Hermione, I owe you one."
"No problem. You better get going before the potion wears off. Ron and I will
be waiting for you in the common room. We'll see you then. Bye!" She said,
waving goodbye at him while he put the cloak on over his head and left.

*** *** ***
Harred ted the map and his invisibility cloak as he headed for Snape's
sleeping quaters. Which was something Sirius had been doing for quite some time
now. Looking at the map, he wanted to make sure that Snape was there.
Quickly before heading to Snape's door he hid the map and cloak behind a
statue of armor that graced the dark hall with it's presence. Harry then went to
Snape's door and knocked on it.
"Who is it?" came a muffled and harsh tone from behind the door.
"Sirius." Harry said, wondering if they were on first name basis. Hopefully
the weren't.
Within a matter of minutes the door swung open, and Snape looked at Harry in
a strange way. Harry didn't like this, not at all.
"Sirius, I thought you went on a mission for Dumbledore. Why are you here?"
"Well because, S-Severus," Harry stuttered on Snape's name. Clearly not used
to calling him that. Fortunately, Snape didn't take much notice. "I decided I'd
go on the mission tomorrow, I came to talk to you before I went."
Harry saw a slight smirk on Snape's face. He was NOT liking that.
Snape grabbed him by the left arm and pulled him into his room, locking the
door behind him, making Harry all the more nervous when he heard the clicking
sound.
"So..." Said Snape, looking throughly at Sirius, taking in every inch of the
luscious man standing before him, stopping his gaze at his lover's deep black
eye's. "You just can't resist me Black, can you?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Snape smiled as he drew his tall built figure next to Harry's, placing his
hand over his lover's soft pale face moving a lock of black strands of hair
behind his ear. This caused Harry to shiver.
Harry backed away, not knowing what to think. 'He just touched me....and he
even checked me out before...but....WHAT THE FUCK!! He can't...Sirius can't...no
bloody fucking way...it's not...is it?' The thoughts in Harry's mind were all
jumbled up, he couldn't, or didn't want to believe that Sirius and Snape
were....lovers....
Snape didn't seem to be phased by this one bit. He just stepped closer to
Harry as he kept backing up until his back was now leaning up against the wall.
"Snape, what the F-" He was cut off as the ex-death eater pressed his lips
against his. He was stunned, what was just happening now? It all had to be a
nightmare. He would wake up soon, or so he hoped.
It couldn't be true, Sirius would never like Snape in this way, hell, as far
as he was concerned the two of them loathed eachother more than anything. Coming
back to his senses he quickly shoved Snape off of him.
"I see..." said Snape, in a low husky voice, his eye's showing nothing but
lust. "We're role-playing again, I love it when we play these little games, it
always turns me on."
What the hell? Harry was at a loss of words, it was true. Snape and Sirius
did have a *thing* going on. Harry didn't know what to do, Snape thought he was
'role-playing' when he kept pushing him away. How often did they....wait, Harry
didn't even want to go further into that thought process.
He just couldn't believe it. Sirius, his Godfather, was fucking a man, and it
was none other than the man Harry despised more than anyone else in that
school.(Excluding Draco, of course.) Snape! What was Sirius thinking?!
Harry was broken from his thought process as he heard the sound of his pants
unzipping. He then felt Snape's hand grab his ass, as he looked down and saw
that his potions teacher was reaching his other hand down Harry's pants.
Harry's eye's widened, looking as if they were on the verge of popping out.
He pushed at Snape, but the man barely even moved. It only made Snape much more
agressive. The potion's teacher grabbed onto Harry's manhood, stroking it
roughly while suckling on his neck.
"Stop it Snape...Please." Harry pleaded, but it sounded more of a moan than
anything else.
"Oh, now come on Sirius, I know what you're playing. You're playing hard to
get...you can't just expect me to give up. I never do."
At this, Snape quickly pulled Harry to the ground pinning him underneath
himself, squeezing his plump ass and jerking him off. Harry was lost in
sensation as he felt his professor seducing him. He didn't want this at all, but
in a displeasing way he was enjoying it.
He couldn't move or do anything as the preassure of his professor's body kept
slowly moving up and down placing kisses all over his neck. Trying again to
struggle his way free from Snape's touch, but it was still too difficult as
Snape seemed to press against his sensitive spot's losing himself in pleasure
once more.
To Ha's s's surprise he heard a deep moan eminating from his throat. This
wasn't happening, he kept telling himself, how could a man do this to another?
It was simply against all ethical morals that he was taught.
He took his only chance to escape as Snape had made the effort of trying to
undress himself. He only got a few feet away before Snape had frozen him with
the stupefy spell.
Snape picked up his 'lover' and gathered him into his arms, then throwing him
onto the bed. He pulled the rest of his clothing off and placed his naked body
on top of Harry's clothed body and he pressed his erection against Harry's own.
Harry was beside himself with fustration as he had felt his own erection grow
as Snape kept touching his sensitive areas.
The raven haired man then pulled off Harry's pant's and bent over his
abdomen, bitting off the buttons on his "supposed" lovers shirt. Within a matter
of minutes Snape had managed to strip Harry of his clothing, using only his
teeth.
Resumming what he had started only a few moments before, Snape took Harry's
temporairly long shaft (I'm not saying that Harry was small before he
transformed into Sirius, but you know, he was still a teenager....maybe he'd get
bigger later. ^_~) and began stroking it again, but this time a bit more
furousicly. And again, Harry reluctantly lost himself in pleasure as Snape had
taken him whole into his mouth.
It was a pleasure he had never felt before. It was a feeling of forbidden
pleasure, one he should not be experiencing with a man, well, at least not with
Snape in any case. But oddly enough, and to Harry's displeasure, it felt
immeasureably great. Hey, it beat the hell out of masturbation.
Snape kept sucking on his 'lovers' shaft, his head going up and down. It made
Harry sick to his stomach that he heard slurpping sounds coming from his potions
professor's mouth.
"Snape....Oh, god..." Harry tried telling Snape to stop, but the professor
did something that made Harry moan instead. As Snape was going down on Harry he
kept making vibration movements with his tongue and throat, clearly doing that
because he wanted him to shut up.
If nothing else in the past taught Harry to mind his own buissiness, this
certainly did! He now made an oath to himself, swearing that he would never go
snooping about in other people's buissiness. A lesson he truely learned the hard
way.
He should have listened to Hermione in the first place, even she had sensed
something bad about this plan. But what could he do? Stop Snape in the middle of
what he was doing and say. "Hey, I'm Harry, not Sirius. You're fucking your
boyfriend's godson, not to mention that I'm your damn student!" But he couldn't
say that, it would get him and his friends expelled, not to mention Sirius would
hate him for the rest of his life. So he was stuck between a rock and a hard
spot. Besides its like they always say; What one doesn't know, won't hurt them.
He still felt his professor's moist mouth against his heated member, he was
about to reach climax in only a matter of seconds. How long could Snape keep
this up, surely his jaw would hurt sooner or later.
As Harry reached his climax, his hips bucked forward, casuing Snape to moan
as he swallowed his 'lovers' seed, licking up the rest.
Severus then drew himself up, face to face with his beautiful 'lover' and
kissed him, pulling back up to find that he wasn't being kissed back. He only
smirked, thinking that it was still a game being played.
Harry didn't like the salty bitter taste that reached his tastebuds afters
Snape's previous activity. Harry's breathing slowed down to a regular pace,
thinking and hoping in the sake of Merlin's Beard that Snape was finished with
him. He wanted more than anything to get out of there.
Snape lowered his lip to Harry's ears and whispered. "Are you ready, my dear?" Fear
flew through Harry's mind in that instant. Ready? Ready for what? Oh
shit....it's not....Harry flung himslef out of the bed but only to be caught in
Snape's grasp.
"Where do you think you're going, Black?" Snape said, pulling Harry back to
the bed entangling him in his arms. "We haven't even started yet."
"Let go of me Snape. Please, I'm not-" But Harry was again cut off as Severus
put his hand over his mouth.
"No more talking, Sirius. I really hate it when you talk in our nights of
passion." He said, placing Harry back onto the bed. "I know you want this, you
always do."
Harry shook his head, and still struggled trying to get free. He froze solid
as he felt Snape's index finger trace his opening and press into his entrance,
sending chills and a very uncomfortable feeling all over his body. He then
pressed his second finger in, slowly moving them in and out.
"Stop..." Harry said, and again his command came out as a moan more than a
plead. "Please Snape...stop..."
Snape didn't listen, he prepared himself by placing a lubricant charm on his
member. He then removed his fingers from Harry's entrance and turned him over on
his stomach.
Harry wan't prepared for what was going to happen next, even though he knew
exactly what was going to happen. He couldn't even get up, because Severus was
pinning him down.
Severus placed the tip of his member at his lover's entrance, slowly
penatrating him. Harry let out a painful gasp as tears welled up in his eye's
and his hands tugged onto the comforter that was underneath them.
"Good gods Black, you're tighter than what you were last time." Snape said,
as he penatrated Harry's entrance even further.
Tears were flowing down his cheeks and he stuffed his face into the pillow
trying to stifle his cries, not wanting to be heard by Snape as he by ful fully
entered him.
His mind was now blank and numb, lost in forbbiden and unpleasent pleasure.
How could he have let this happen to him? How could he have let Snape go so far?
Did he want this to keep going, deep down in his soul? No, it couldn't be
that....he had no way of getting free. Each time he tried, Snape would overpower
him. So, it wasn't his fault....but it was. He's the one who wanted to see what
Snape and Sirius were doing, and now as has his answer. An answer he wasn't at
all expecting, nor for it to turn out this way.
Snape thrust in and out of Harry, his pace soon quicked and his and Harry's
bodies were rocking back and forth in one motion. Snape was too lost in his own
pleasure's to see the tear stains that were being shed on his pillows or to even
hear the muffled cries of helplessness and a mixture of very low painful moans.
It felt like eternity to Harry, he thought it would never end, that Snape
would never stop. The tears in his eye's grew worse as he heard Snape calling
Sirius' name over and over. He felt like he betrayed his Godfather, and Harry
knew he'd never be the same around Sirius again. He wished his curiosity had
never gotten the better of him. It was like the old saying, curiosity killed the
cat, and that's exactly what happened that night. His own curiosity killed his
sou
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Severus continued thrusting in and out of Harry's tight entrance, reaching
around and grabbing Harry by his flesh, his hand fondling with the boy's member.
Snape's hips bucked as he reached climax, filling his insides and pulled
himself from Harry, rolling on to his back. He then tried to pull the younger
man towards him in an embrace but Harry yanked his arm away, and pushed himself
out of the bed.
He then gathered up what clothes he could find of his and phem hem on, as he
staggered around from his legs being so weak.
Snape was confused. He saw tears on 'Sirius' face and got up to go after him,
but Harry shoved him away with all the strength he could muster and quickly ran
out of the room slamming the door behind him, leaving a very confused and heart
broken Snape.
He went back to the place where he had hid the cloak and map and then hurried
back to the Gryffindor Tower, walking in an unusual way.........

*** *** ***
Before he reached the Gryffindor common rooms he felt the effects of the
potion wear off, restoring him back to his normal state. He stepped up to
Fa
Fat Lady's portrait and whispered the password, her frame flung open and he
entered.
Ron and Hermione were waiting for Harry, it had only been an hour. But it
sure as hell didn't feel like that to Harry. It felt like eternity. His friends
stood up from the sofa and headed towards their best friend.
"Harry, what's wrong? You're pale." Hermione asked in a worried tone ovoicvoice.
Harry just looked at them, his eye's seemed distant and his mind was gone,
lost in the unforgettable memories of the worst night of his liHe dHe didn't say
a word to Ron or Hermione and headed to his dorm. Hoping that when he fell
asleep that night, something terrible would happen and kill him, discontinuing
the living hell that he called his life.

To be continued, or not to be continued? That is the question...........

A/N: I actually planned on this being a one shot fic, but from the way I ended it, it
seems that I should add more. I do have a second chapter planned and I did start on it a little
bit but if you want to see a second chapter I want to see some reviews. So please review. I'm
begging, and I don't like to beg. It makes me look like a dog. ^_^ Well, peaceout!
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