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Extreme Seduction	By : Elehyn1 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 34279 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 11 : Malfoy�s plan

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Chapter 11 : Malfoy�s plan

�Silencio!� yelled a voice.

Harry felt two heavy bodies
pressing down on his own and pinning him to the floor. He recognized Gregory
Goyle and Graham Pritchard. He realized he couldn�t scream or call for help
because of the silencing spell. Then, a hand searched into his pocket and took
his wand. The hand lingered on Harry�s thigh, hip, side, wherever it could
touch. The raven-haired boy shivered in fright at this contact.

�Stop that, Draco,�
murmured an irritated voice. �We can caress and stroke him in our dormitory,
just not here, it�s too risky.�

The blond growled and
pulled his hand away in regret.

Harry�s blood froze in his
veins. They were going to be touching him, rape him maybe and he couldn�t move,
couldn�t scream. He saw his friends petrified just before he lost movement.
Harry knew that they could still hear the others talking and that they were as
powerless as he was. It was a horrible feeling. Like being a prisoner in his
own body and mind.

The weight on him was too
heavy for Harry, whose breath became uneven. When Draco realized that, he
hissed to his fellows to push away. Without giving any time for Harry to defend
himself, Draco pointed his wand at the boy and stupefied him.

�Take him,� said Malfoy to
Goyle. �We�ve to got to leave quickly, before someone... What are you doing
Greg?�

�I am doing what you told me.�

The blond rolled his eyes
and growled. �Put your trousers back on, idiot and carry Harry.�

Pritchard and Goyle
complied quickly.

�And Weasel and Granger,
Drake?� asked Blaise Zabini.

�Right,� said Draco. �Greg,
hide them in the toilets. It�s not far from here and come back quickly.�

Goyle gra an an arm of
Hermione and another of Ron�s and dragged them without paying attention to the
possible injury he was inflicting.

�Now we must go,� said
Zabini. �Graham. Tak... Carry Harry.� The boy nodded and followed his
housemates down the stairs towards the Slytherin House.

�Faster,� ordered Malfoy.
�We don�t need any witnesses. We have to be discreet. Fortunately, dinner is
not over yet, but the faster the better... and we could have Harry all night.�

�And I�ll have Harry
all through the night,� he thought excited.

He frowned. Harry had been stolen from
him. Because of the love potion, he had been in love with the Slytherin and the
kiss... that kiss. Draco could still taste him on his lips. He had dreamt so
often of taking the Gryffindor�s mouth again and again that he couldn�t sleep
anymore. Harry had been his, totally and beautifully his, for too short a time.
He wanted more. And he�d have more, exclusively.

Goyle came back.

�So, is it done?� asked
Zabini. �They are hidden in the toilets?�

�Who?� asked Gregory.

�Moaning Myrtle,� replied
Draco sarcastically.

�N-No, I don�t see her...�

�Weasel and Granger,�
sighed Blaise, exasperated.

�Yes,� responded Goyle,
after one minute and twenty-nine seconds; he really was slow.

They continued their way
towards the dungeons, unaware of having been overheard by a little blond boy
who began to run towards the Great Hall.

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�Put him down on the
couch,� ordered Malfoy, as he was closing the door. A brutal blow prevented the
boy from shutting it. �What...?�

��Lo Malfoy. Do you think
you could steal our Harry like that?� said Seamus Finnegan, his eyes burning in
anger.

�How did you...?� asked
Draco, completely amazed by this unexpected intervention.

�We saw you,� replied Dean
Thomas, furious too. �We were on the other side of a corridor when we saw Goyle
leave the girl�s toilet with a triumphant look on his face. We iiateiately
understood that he was up to something... And we knew what he desired the
most.�

�Harry!� continued Seamus.
�We followed him discreetly and guess what we saw?�

�Harry�s ours. He�s a
Gryffindor. So he doesn�t belong here,� said a possessive Dean.

�Like you,� replied Draco
sarcastically. �Not in Slytherin House, nor in... Gryffindor, I believe. You�ve
been banned from your own House, haven�t you?�

�YOU CHEATING...� roared
Seamus, pouncing on the Slytherin. Draco dodged the first blow, but not the
second. He cried in pain and began to respond too.

Goyle mingled into the
fight, so did Dean, then Blaise Zabini and Graham Pritchard joined in.

�Impedimenta!� yelled a furious voice and they were hanging,
suspended in mid-movement.

�WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE
DOING?� shouted Professor McGonagall, her wand still pointed at them. �YOU
SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF YOURSELVES. STUPEFYING THREE STUDENTS AND HIDING TWO OF
THEM IN THE TOILETS AND BRINING ONE HERE TO HARASS HIM... OR TO... YOU SHOULD
BE ASHAMED...�

When he had entered the
room, Professor Snape had immediately gone to Harry and whispered, �Enervate.�

Harry opened his eyes and
found himself in his professor�s arms, squeezed against his firm chest.

�Oh, my love. My love. the they do anything to you?� asked the teacher gently, but shaking almost
violently.

�No professor, I�m fine,
but Ron and Hermione...�

�Are fine too,� he replied,
placing a quick kiss on the boy�s lips.

�How did you know?� asked
Harry.

Severus moved away slightly
and he saw Dennis Creevey, who was looking at the boys on the floor and on whom
their transfiguration teacher was still screaming at.

Snape moved again, blocking
his sight and Harry tilted his head back to look at him. His teacher was
visibly worried and furious and ... jealous.

�Nobody will hurt you
Harry. Nobody. I won�t allow it,� he whispered stroking the young man�s cheek
softly. His voice was trembling and he captured the full lips once again, more
eagerly, more deeply.

Severus would not allow
himself to moan at the sweetness of the kiss. He didn�t want someone to see him
and Harry in this position, so he broke the kiss in regret. He had been so
worried. He wanted to break every thing in his sight � Malfoy and company included � and take Harry into his arms far away from here
forever. Be it to his quarters and into the comfort of his sheets.

Harry heard Snape breathe
deeply, with his eyes closed and McGonagall�s voice called Snape to rejoin her.

�Professor Snape will
punish these miscreants. I will accompany you back to Gryffindor tower, Mister
Potter.�

Harry stood up and rejoined
his Head of House.

�Dennis,� called the woman.
�Come with us.�

�Yes, professor,� he
replied.

�Professor,� said Harry.
�Where are Ron and Hermione, please?�

�In the hospital wing
Potter. They�ll sleep there tonight. They are fine, but Madame Pomfrey prefers
to keep them there. You�ll be able to see your friends tomorrow.�

In total silence, the three
made the rest of the way back to their House with no further disturbance.

*****************************************

�Mmmmmmmmm... Yes... there,
yes, touch me there,� Harry gasped, terribly aroused.

Severus was licking his
chest, his hard nipples sensually.

�Do you want more, Harry?�

�Yes, yes. I want more
Sev,� he moaned, his cock throbbing furiously.

�Beg me,� ordered the man.

&;
;

�What?�

�Beg me, tell me what you
want, say you want me,� he groaned to his lover.

�Want you... want you so...
take me... impale me deeply... make me, love... touch my prick and make me
come... I�m so close... so close... want you now... love you.�

Grinning, Severus
lubricated his hot erection, placed himself at Harry�s entrance and in that
moment Harry woke up.

�Love you, love you,� he
repeat, panting and sweating.

With horror, the young man
realized what he had just said.

******************************************

He was alone here in the
bathroom. Neville was already in the Great Hall taking his breakfast.

The warm water was relaxing
his muscles and caressing his skin. Harry felt the powerful jet of water beat
down deliciously upon his whole body. The shampoo�s soft foam was sliding and
slipping down along his face and the rest of his body. Steam was all around
him.

His hands pinched his
tender nipples until they were hard. He bit his lips in anticipation, then
licked them. His fingers brushed against his belly and wandered along his inner
muscled thighs. And slowly, they went back up and touched lightly at his balls.
His breath was uneven now and he whimpered.

&nbs
He
He wrapped his hard member
with his hand and caressed slowly the tip with his thumb. Hot precum was
already beading at the tip.

�Sev,� he groaned,
savouring the sound on his lips.

His hand touched the
swollen flesh�s length and began to stroke in a slow rhythm, while he imagined
it was Sev�s hand wrapped around him.

Face flushed, eyes closed
and mouth opened in pleasure, Harry undulated his hips a little faster.

�Sev.�

He increased the rhythm,
massaged his buttocks too. He could feel he was close to climax... sose..se...
so...

�SEV!�

******************************************

Ron and Hermione were each
lying � totally awake and mobile � on a bed, side by side in the infirmary. When they
saw Harry, they all began to speak at the same time.

�Sorry...�

�We couldn�t do...�

�It was horrible...�

�... wanted to help you...�

�... that miserable, evil
ferret...�

�... heard them...�

�How are you?� echoed the
three friends. They smiled.

�I am fine,� responded
Harry. �And you two?�

�Just little bruises�,
replied Hermione with a face. �Goyle was horribly brutal. He dragged us up the
stairs.�

Harry and Ron scowled at
this.

�He has two weeks of
detention,� said Ron, grinning. �And has to scrub the stairs with a toothbrush.
Now he will suffer pain in the his small of his back.�

Harry grinned back and
asked, �How do you know?�

�Dennis came by early this
morning and told us. He had heard rumours about Snape�s punishments,� answered
Hermione who was smiling too.
�Sometimes, I must confess
that I have almost some respect for him,� said Ron. �After all, Malfoy now has
to clean every toilet in Hogwarts for the next month.�

They all laughed.

�Mister Potter,� called
Madame Pomfrey, suddenly, �I wanted to see you. I received a letter from St
Mungo�s hospital this afternoon.�

Heart beating faster, Harry
looked at the woman with anxiety, fear, hope and joy.

�For now, the researchers
don�t know what you have, but apparently they have a potential lead. They
promised to tell me about any finds they uncovered. And they now have hope of
finding something useful.�

The medi-witch smiled at
the boy who smiled slightly back. At least, there was a small bit of hope.

******************************************

Whenry lry left the
hospital wing, he heard an eager voice call his name and he blushed slightly.

�Yes, Professor?�

�Your wand, Potter,� said
Snape, holding Harry�s out to him.

�Oh, thank you, Sir.�

Harry stepped away as if to
leave, but Snape�s hand grabbed his arm.

�I shall accompany you.�

Harry swallowed with
difficulty.

�Alright, Sir.�

�Potter, I wanted to warn
you again. I don�t want you to be out alone, anywhere. Is that clear?�

�Perfectly well,
Professor.�

�I also don�t want you to
provoke the situation...�

�I haven�t provoked a
thing, sir.�

�Good and,� he said as he
grabbed Harry�s shoulders and looked the boy in his eyes. �I don�t want to find
you in anyone else�s arms, but mine. I don�t want to see you flirting with
others that aren�t me. I don�t want to see you go out with someone else. Is
that clear, too?

And at these words, he
caught Harry�s mouth ardently, marking Harry as his.

�Now, come on,� ordered
Snape, as he started off once more, pushing Harry alonth hth him.

�But... Professor, this
isn�t the way to the Gryffindor tower,� said Harry, stunned.

�Good observation, Mister
Potter,� replied Snape sarcastically. �Perhaps, it�s because you will not
rejoin your House tonight. Perhaps, it�s because you will be mine this very
night. Perhaps, it�s because I �want to make you scream in pure
ecstasy�.�

Harry swallowed hard.

�Professor, those ... those
weren�t ... weren�t my words, you know, there were Malfoy�s.�

�Malfoy�s?� exclaimed the
potions master angrily, eyes burning with jealousy.

�Y-Yes, he had thrown the
piece of parchment where he had written those words at me and when I wanted to
get rid off of it, I aimed for the waste basket and missed it, and the paper
landed on your desk so... so they were not my words.�

Harryn�t n�t have to wait
long for the response.

�I see. Well, it�s not
important. You�ll just have to tell me your own words or rather, moan them to
me.�

As soon as he stopped
talking, he took Harry into his arms and tossed him across his right shoulder
and continued his way towards the dungeons.
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