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The 'Normal' Life of Harry Potter	By : darkpyroangel06 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 31808 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: 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.

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Disclaimer: I�m not making any money off of this. I don�t own Harry Potter. Wish I did. Then we�d see a little more HPSS action. Oh yeah...

Note: This is an AU fic. And I don�t care what happened in HBP. I started writing it before, and even though a lot happened in that book this fic isn�t changing. You no like it? Don�t read. Also, this is a yaoi fic which means it has guy on guy action. You no like? You no read! It�s really that simple. It�s also a vampire fic because I have this obsession with vampires. Again, you no like? You no read it! Anything else? It�s a big AU. There�s no way (even if for some reason Harry and Sev did get together in the real books) that they would be vampires and that they�d act the way they do here. Sorry for killing their characters but I have warned you... -dpa06-
-Chapter Ten-
�Sev,� he sobbed, wiping tears and make-up away. �I thought you were dead. Why... why... Oh Merlin!� He finally stopped trying to talk where he sat on the floor.
Severus stood rooted to the spot. Some... man, was calling him Sev. He watched as the man fell to his knees, crying. Then he began to wipe the tears away. Thank Merlin for that. A crying woman is one thing. But a crying man? I really should hex his balls off for calling me Sev. I hated when... he called me that. Why would I take it from someone I don�t even know? I really- Wait. What�s that? He�s not wiping his tears away! He�s rubbing his forehead. Dear... sweet... Merlin! That�s a lightning bolt scar! Severus� mind and face went blank as the tell-tale scar was revealed. What the bloody hell is going on here?!
Severus took a step back, not wanting to believe it was Harry and yet wanting to believe it immediately. But this man was nothing like Harry! This man had average brown hair with dark blue eyes and a lighter complexion. He was pale, but not like Harry had been. This man wore different clothes than Harry, and he acted different than Harry. Harry was always sure of himself, even when he didn�t think it would work or he wasn�t capable of something he was sure of himself as a person. This man was... he was defeated. Like he had nothing to live for.
He was still crying and babbling. �Stop this right now,� Severus demanded. �I don�t know who you are or who you think I am, but my name is James and I am leaving.� He made to leave quickly.
�No!� the man nearly screamed. �I can prove who you are and that I�m Harry.� Severus froze. Is it really- No! It�s not him! Harry�s dead! Severus paled even more than normal. That was the first time he�d ever said those words, even to himself. He�d always hoped that Harry was alive somewhere. But now that he was presented with the opportunity to have his dreams come true, he denied them immediately and wanted to run. The man began to stand. �I can tell you anything! About me growing up with the Dursleys and how they treated me. My first year at Hogwarts. I met Ron on the train and Hermione as well. Ron and I saved her from the troll at Halloween. Quirrel was working for Voldemort and I stopped him.� Felicia and Natalya cringed at the name.
�Second year I learned I was a parseltongue when I was dueling Draco Malfoy. I battled the Basalik. Third year I met my godfather Sirius Black, and Remus Lupin. Hermione and I used a timeturner to save both Sirius and the hippogriff Buckbeak. Fourth year was the tri-wizard tournament. Cedric died because of me. Fifth year was Umbridge. She gave me the scar on the back of my hand here.� Then man began to rub the back of his hand and then held it out so Severus could inspect it. There was, indeed, a scar there that read �I must not tell lies�.
Severus shook his head wildly. �Stop it,� he whispered. �Stop right now. I don�t know who you think I am or who you think you�re fooling. I couldn�t care less if you recited Harry Potter�s entire life story day-by-day down to what he ate for every single meal of his miserable life. Anyone could know those things about him. They�re published in almost every single book that mentions Harry Potter. You, sir, are wasting my time. Good evening.�
�No!� he called out again, grabbing Severus� arm and turning him around to face him once more. �You want something no one else knows? Fine then. Voldemort almost killed me, and would have succeeded if you hadn�t turned me that night. I became your childe. It took a long time for me to commit to a sire/childe relationship. Ron freaked, and you gave Hermione some books. You like your coffee with a little milk and one fourth of a cube of sugar. You like your eggs sunny side up with two shakes of pepper and one of salt. You like to lay awake at night and watch me sleep, wondering what would have happened had my parents never died and had I not grown up like I did.
�Sometimes, you yell and scream because you don�t know how to handle the emotions around you. It scares you that I can change you so quickly and so deeply. It scares you that after years and years of being a brick wall, one person can effectively tear all that down and get to know you. Letting people in scares you because you don�t want what happened to you to happen to anyone else. You went to Voldemort for the love you never received and thought you�d get there. But they only hurt you more. So you turned back to Dumbledore and promised to spy for him in return for amnesty. You teach, hoping that one day someone will love your passion as much you do.
�You like your showers in the morning, and your baths at night. You like the bed to be made with the covers turned down exactly ten and a half inches, three inches away from the pillows. Your favourite colour is blue, despite wearing black and being a Slytherin. You could care less about houses, but your job and life style demands you seem to care. Although a dominant in bed, you still like to be the submissive in foreplay. It�s not always-�
�That�s enough,� Severus whispered, effectively silencing the man. There was no way some random man could know all that about him. A few things could have been guessed, but how he liked his food or how his bed was made could only be known by three people. �Who do I allow to floo in through my bedroom fireplace?� he asked, a final trick question.
�No one,� the man answered immediately. �The fireplace in our rooms is not in the floo connection. The one in the living room isn�t either, technically, but Dumbledore, Minerva, and Poppy can floo through it and we can floo to one of their rooms should we need to.� It went silent again. Harry was still crying and Severus� face was awash with emotion. Suddenly, Harry threw himself in his sire�s arms, sobbing once more. �I thought you were d-dead,� he kept repeating.
�Oh Merlin, it�s really you,� Severus whispered into the top of Harry�s head. �I thought you were dead. We couldn�t find your magic anywhere. Dumbledore kept saying you were fine, but I couldn�t believe it. You weren�t there. How was I to know if you-? Harry, listen to me,� Severus whispered, grabbing Harry�s shoulders and holding him out a bit. �Are you okay? Do you need anything? Are you hungry? Do you have a place to stay? What about money? Have you had enough?�
�You. I want you, Sev.�
Felicia and Natalya looked on as �James� picked up �Dean� and took him into a room. They followed the pair, curious as to what was going on. �Tell me what happened, Harry,� Severus coaxed. �I went to a meeting and then what happened?�
�You died!� he wailed.
�You know that�s not true because I�m here now.�
�You�re a dream! Not real!� he cried, shaking his head from side to side while refusing to let go of his sire now that he had him in his grasp.
�Mr. Potter you will stop this foolishness and crying right now and tell me what happened since I left.�
�You died. He killed you. I felt it,� Harry whimpered, no longer crying. �I waited two weeks, trying to kill myself. Until I bit Hermione. Ron cut his wrist, worked me up. After he healed it, �Mione rushed me and... and my neck so I... I-I bit her. I left that night. I ran and changed everything.�
�Idiot child.�
�Greasy bastard. I emptied half my vault and changed my looks to blend in. I rented an apartment a few streets over under the name of Dean Grints. It didn�t take long before the hunger was driving me mad so I got the idea to come here and erase their memories. Same thing you did once upon a time. But Felicia caught me and told me there was no need to erase her memory because it wasn�t the first time it�d happened. Felicia was my first, but I wouldn�t bite Natalya. She forced me.�
�Thank-you Natalya,� Severus whispered, knowing the two were in the room with them. He held his childe as they spoke. It was a trying time for them both and he knew Harry would be extremely emotional and vulnerable.
Felicia and Natalya were gobsmacked. Harry Potter was really �Dean� and his lover was their longtime customer. And they were both vampires who had been looking for each other... when they were both right under the other�s nose.
�Please.� The whimper brought the girls out of their thoughts.
�It�s been nearly a year. Let me get you home first.�
�No, now.� Harry began to suck on Sev�s neck. The man was instantly hard and gave in to the demands. The girls took this as their exit cue. They both exited the room, closing and locking the door behind them. All rooms had standard silencing spells on them already. Clothes were quickly shed and cocks aligned for dry fucking. �I can�t...�
�I know, but I have no oil.�
�I don�t care!� Harry keened, arching into his sire. �Please,� he begged before flipping over onto his hands and knees to present himself.
�I have to stretch you, but you�re too close. Pick one: come now or cock ring.�
�Cock ring.� At these words, said adornment was placed around the younger�s shaft. �Ah,� he moaned. �Touch me.�
One hand slipped around his waist to grasp his cock while a finger from the other entered his unused hole. The younger moaned and rocked his body onto the digit then back into the hand on his throbbing cock. Severus took his time stretching his childe completely. When ready, he released Harry�s shaft and aligned their bodies perfectly.
�Now, Sev, damn it!� Harry shouted when the hesitation took too long. �Please, need you- Ah!�
Severus entered in one deep thrust, leaning over to bite Harry�s left shoulder to reestablish his claiming mark. Slowly, he pulled out, afraid of hurting his lover.
�Sev, please!�
�I don�t want to hurt you,� he whispered in Harry�s ear.
�That�s what you�re doing by not moving!�
�Calm down.�
�Fuck me!� he pleaded. When Severus didn�t answer, Harry pushed back and rammed Sev�s cock back into him. �Sweet Merlin! Do that, Sev. Please, I need you. Now.�
After a moment�s hesitation, Severus agreed. He grasped Harry�s hips and sat back up. A combined effort of thrusting forward and pulling Harry back brought all kinds of cries from the two men. A slight adjustment had Sev hitting Harry�s prostate. If Harry needed to come earlier, he really needed to now. Sev moved them so Harry was lying on his back without ever removing his cock. A wave of the hand and the cock ring was gone. When Severus thrust this time, Harry surged upwards and bit into Sev�s neck, drinking deeply. Both exploded, not being able to hold on anymore.
�Sweet Merlin,� Severus moaned, trying to roll away from his lover. But Harry wouldn�t let him go. �Harry, you�re so tight. No, don�t move.�
�Or what?� Harry teased, moving just a bit.
�Don�t,� the elder snarled, his cock hardening again. �I can�t take you again so soon.�
�Sure you can. Our vampiric nature will let us go at least eight times in one night. Remember? We counted.� He moved.
�Stop. I don�t want to hurt you. Without the oil-�
�I can feel every inch of you. Please. I�ve gone a whole year without you, without any man because you�re the only one I want. Please, just give me this.� Harry moved again and Sev�s eyes rolled back into his head.
�You are going to, oh, be the death of me, brat.� But despite his words, Severus began to move again. The way he was holding himself and Harry made sure Harry couldn�t surge upwards to quicken his slow and steady movements. If he was going to meet Harry�s demands he was going to do it his own way. Harry didn�t seem to mind though. Sev was there. Sev was on top of him. Sev was in him. Merlin it felt good!
Suddenly, Severus surged into Harry causing the younger to cry out as his prostate was hit. Harry came then and there, his muscles clamping down on Sev�s cock to make him come as well. �Again,� Harry breathed. Severus shook his head. �Again, Sev.� He gave up. He knew he couldn�t win. He didn�t want to hurt his lover as he knew he was doing. Without some kind of lube to ease the friction... No amount of stretching could ease the burn of pure flesh on flesh like this. All of Harry�s cries so far had been of passion, but he knew how good Harry was at hiding his pain. He�d been the one to teach Harry how to, after all.
All night the two stayed in that room. And time after time Severus would take his young lover. Sometimes Harry would feed and sometimes he wouldn�t. On the bed, on the floor, against the wall, stomach to stomach, bent over Harry�s back, up the arse, or sucking Sev off, it made no difference to Harry. Sev had long since lost count.
As the sun rose, there was a knock on the door. �Dean? Er... Harry? Can we come in?� Felicia asked.
�Yeah, whatever,� Harry answered. Severus pulled the sheet up to their waists as the door opened to admit the women.
�Ja-Severus? Will he be okay?� Natalya question.
�Yes. He�ll be fine. We both will,� the professor answered. �Thank-you so much for taking care of him, even if you didn�t know you were at the time.�
�Okay, who are you and what did you do with the Severus we knew as James?�
�That�s him Natalya,� Harry said sleepily. �He�s always like this after a feeding. That�s why I feed so often. Too bad I can�t between classes. His students would really thank me for it.�
�Classes? Get dressed Potter or I�ll be late for work,� Severus said, quickly getting up from the bed and summoning his clothes.
�Damn. It�s Thursday isn�t it?� Harry moaned.
�Now Potter.� He threw him his clothes. �Abhorrent cretin.�
�Brainless arse.�
Both dressed quickly, said good-bye to Felicia and Natalya, and apparated to the room specially designed to read Severus� magical signature. It was also connected to his private chambers. Harry was still being dragged behind his sire as they strode through their rooms, down the hall, and into class as if everything were perfectly normal. �Turn to page 372 in your textbooks, copy the ingredients and recipe, and make the potion. You have until the end of class,� Snape sneered. It was as if he were two different people: Severus Snape, Potions Master at Hogwarts; and Sev, Harry�s sire and lover. �What are you waiting for? I gave you an assignment. Get busy!�
�Severus,� Harry whispered, tugging on his hand. �Let me go. They�re not working because you just stormed in here with me trailing behind.�
Sev looked at Harry like he�d never seen him before. After a moment of silence he turned back to his class. �Now!� he snapped. Without letting go of Harry�s wrist, he strode to a backroom and to the fireplace. Throwing a pinch of floo powder into the fire there, he barked out, �Headmaster Dumbledore�s office!� and pulled Harry through with him.
�Severus, what an unexpect- Who is this now?� Dumbledore asked, moving to his feet. He looked at the pair for a moment. �Harry?!�
�Sit down Albus,� Snape sneered. �I found him last night and he is fine. He was at Natalya�s. He said he�d rented an apartment not far from here. He�s been fed on a regular basis. However, now that you know he�s fine you will leave him and us alone. That�s it, no more. The bastard�s gone, so you can give whatever story you want to The Prophet. I won�t have you manipulating either of us anymore.�
�Severus, I don�t-�
�Voldemort�s gone?� Harry asked, assuming that the aforementioned �bastard� could only be one person.
�Yes, now be quiet. And I mean it Albus. I will leave and take Harry with me,� Sev threatened quietly. �I have class right now. Harry will be with me. I will let you know when Harry�s substitute may be sent away. See you in the Great Hall.� Harry was confused. Voldemort is dead? How did that happen? And why is Sev so mad at Albus? I guess a lot can happen in nine months. He was so caught up in his thoughts, he didn�t even hear Sev until he became Professor Snape again. �Mr. Potter! Sit down!� There was a collective gasp from the class at the barked order.
�Yes Pro- Hey! I�m not your student anymore. I don�t have to do what you say.�
�Then listen to me next time I have to call your name three times before resorting to my teaching methods. Now sit down somewhere. And all of you get busy!� he barked, looking over his class that was staring at them. So Harry did as he was told. In Sev�s chair. Behind his desk. For all of class.
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A/N: I love that ending, don't you? *sigh* Severus was made to be a snarky git. That's what his name means, you know that right? Severus is... Latin or something, for 'grumpy'. Yes, grumpy. ROFLMAO! I learned that via a Harry Potter Fanatic friend. You think you know Harry Potter? Psch! You got nothin' on her. Also, sorry for the mushiness in this chapter. My voic- er muses, went a little crazy. Oh! And another of my favourite chapters is next week. You all get to find out HOW Voldemort died! It's so cool... Reviewers!
maria joao: Thanks so much. And, as you can see, I have updated! LOL!
Minoko: Of course they�re back together. You didn�t really think I was going to leave them apart, did you? *gasp* You did! Well, thanks for sticking with me. Hope you liked this chapter. And next chapter will start answering all your questions.
girlsbyte: Love your name! Thanks so much for the review. I update every Tuesday, sometimes earlier than this, sometimes later. But always on Tuesday. Now, thanks, once again, for the review. I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
hermione said so: I think you just became my new favourite reviewer. Thank you so much. Here�s your relief from the cliffhanger. And any and all questions you�ll get from this chapter will be answered next week in Chapter 11.

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