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Altered Minds COMPLETE	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 31796 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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thank you to everyone following this story...i hope i'm doing the genre justice.

Heartfelt thanks to my loyal reviewers...you know who you are...;) i'm glad that i'm doing it right!

warnings...m/m/m slash...water submergence..(I'm trying new things lol) enjoy!

The house elf looked at the thunderous face of Severus and decided to beat a hasty retreat, the pop of him disappearing breaking the silence of the room.

“Someone better tell me what the hell is going on!” the indignant tone in Draco’s voice reminding Harry why he had always thought he was a spoilt brat.

“I would have thought that it was quite obvious what is going on.” the snarky voice of Severus made Harry want to giggle, the absurdity of the situation tickling him. His efforts to hold in the inappropriate laugh caused him to tense up, his muscles tightening around Severus’ still half hard cock. The resulting moan made Harry twitch, his own cock moving at the sensation of Severus’ beginning to harden inside him. Lucius arched his back, a low moan escaping and he tightened around Harry’s filling length. Heat building again between the three of them, the moment ruined when Draco screeched at the top of his lungs.

“STOP !STOP! STOP!” his face flaming with mortification at the realisation that all three men were becoming aroused again, “Stop…for Merlin’s sake, father… There are Ministry officials downstairs waiting to barge up here!”

Lucius’ dilated eyes looked up at Harry, lust burning brightly in the grey depths and then he frowned, a look of disappointment clouding his handsome features. Muttering an expletive under his breath that was echoed by the former potion master.

“It was fun while it lasted.” he whispered, offering Harry a sad smile. Before Harry had a chance to ask what he meant , he let out a hiss of pain as Severus withdrew his hard cock, Harry closed his eyes when the desire to be filled tore through him. He could feel the muscle twitching and fluttering as if trying to grasp at the retreating organ, Severus let out a breathy gasp at the sight.

“Oh for fuck’s sake!” Draco shouted, stomping from the room in a huff, “Do what you want…fucking bloody Potter!”

“He needs to control his dirty mouth,” Severus pointed out to Lucius, who laughed at his words, “I forgot he gets it from you.”

Harry longed to stay in the warm embrace of the two men, Lucius’ smooth skin heavenly beneath his fingertips, feeling bereft as Severus pulled away and climbed off the bed. Grey eyes mirrored his sentiment, Lucius stroking along his biceps and squeezing slightly, a soft look in his eyes.

“We have to talk to them, Harry.” he whispered, Harry took a breath and pulled from inside the blond, his cock twitching , moving to slide back into the addictive heat.

Pulling on clothes that were discarded by the bed, Harry couldn’t look at the two men. Frightened to see the look of rejection now that everyone would know, forlorn Harry did not wait for them before he left the room. Ignoring the sound of his name being called by Severus, he approached the drawing room. Raised voices drifting from the room, Ginny and Draco’s the loudest.

“Look Weasley, no offence but I have no idea what you’re talking about!” he shouted, his temper rising by the tone of his voice.

“You’re in on it…aren’t you, you’ve always hated Harry,” she sounded close to tears, “I bet they’re torturing him as I speak!”

Harry stood by the door, frozen to the spot and immobilised at the thought of having to go in there. He could hear the aurors discussing searching the house, Draco’s voice loud over the din.

“They are not torturing him!” he shouted, followed by a mumbled “He’d probably enjoy it anyway.”

“What did you say?” Ginny screeched, her voice at an ear splitting decibel.

“He said they’re not torturing me.” Harry said as he walked through the door, Ginny gasped and ran to him, flinging herself into his arms. To him the hug was awkward, she peppered his face with unwanted kisses and he was possessed with the urge to push her away.

“Oh thank Merlin, you’re ok…why are you here, the doctor said that he sent you here,” she kissed him again, the scent of her perfume suddenly cloying and Harry pulled back from her, she looked him in the eyes, “What have they done to you?”

“Ginny, I’m ok,” Harry tried to reassure her, patting her on the back but it felt false and insincere, “They haven’t hurt me.” Ginny pulled back and gasped, looking down at his chest.

“Harry, you’re hurt!” she yelled, touching his chest and he followed her eyes to stare down at his chest. Mortified at the long scratches and cuts that graced his skin, the grazes now a vivid shade of red. Opening his mouth to speak only to be thrust towards the aurors, who waved their wands over him, he could hear them muttering about checking for dark spells. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the two men enter and both were immediately held at wand point.

“Arrest them!” Ginny was yelling, Draco shouting at the aurors who ignored him and fired questions at Lucius, Severus glared at them. Harry noticed that both men refused to answer any of the questions, their eyes flittered to look at him.

“STOP!” Harry shouted, his magic striking out and knocking two of the aurors off their feet, “I said they haven’t hurt me!”

His heart raced at the look Severus gave him, an incredulous stare and Lucius reflected the surprise that both men were experiencing. Harry squared his shoulders, looking the closest auror in the eyes.

“I’m not confounded or imperiused or under a potion…I’m here of my own free will!” Ginny flinched, her eyes fixed on the marks, looking over to Lucius, the handsome blond wearing marks of his own. Harry felt his mouth go dry at the sight of his finger marks still on the slender neck of the haughty man. Heart sinking as he saw the light of realisation in Ginny’s eyes, her face contorted with hatred and disgust.

“You…you bastard!,” Kingsley looked at her, his eyes confused and she laughed, a bitter sound, “He’s sleeping with them…you’re all sick…torturing each other!”

“Miss Weasley, I can assure you that everything is consensual,” Severus spoke, his tone deep and rich, Harry bit his lip to hold in the moan, “ I would say torture is such a harsh word, I prefer exquisite teasing.” he was deliberately goading her, his dark eyes fixed on Harry’s, the meaning and intent in them clear, that Harry was his.

“Harry, is this true?” Kingsley asked, his official auror hat on now but Harry could see his shock at the situation. Harry nodded, his heart dropping and he felt sick, the knowledge that everyone would know after today.

I’m a freak

“Harry, listen to me,” Ginny’s voice was strained and anxious, “Come with me, no one has to know.” she assured him, he looked into her hopeful eyes and knew that he could take the easy option.

I could leave, go back to my life…forget this ever happened.

She saw the struggle raging inside him and offered him a kind, understanding smile. His eyes glanced past her, catching Lucius’ gaze and the blond looked miserable. Turning his head to avoid the look, he found himself staring into dark obsidian eyes and his heart raced. The look in Severus’ eyes was of lust and acceptance, but Harry saw a hint of self doubt.

He thinks I’m going to leave…I could just leave…have a normal life.

“Harry?” Ginny spoke in soft tones, touching his arm in a gentle way, “It will be okay, we’ll see the doctor again,” she smiled at him, “He’ll help you, we’ll fix you.”

Fix me

“Fix me,” he whispered, she nodded eagerly and he saw a light of hope brighten in her eyes, “Fix me…why do I need to be fixed?”

Taken aback at his question, Ginny looked bemused but covered it with a bright smile, stroking his arm. Harry felt annoyance building at her attitude.

“Harry, you’re just sick and not thinking straight,” Draco huffed with mirth at the words, she glared at him, “The doctor will help you, then you can forget all this, Harry, hurting each other isn’t normal.”

Harry closed his eyes, his mind jumbled and his thoughts muddled. He took a calming breath and his senses were assaulted by the scent of Severus, licking his kiss bruised lips and tasting Lucius. The blond and the dark eyed man consuming his soul and his body on fire with the need to touch them and be touched by them.

“No.” one whispered word and Harry felt free, his thoughts clear for the first time.

This is what I want

“Ginny, I’m sorry but I choose to stay here,” his voice strong, his eyes not looking at her but focused on the two men in the room, the others ceased to exist, “Ginny, go home, I’ll be by tomorrow, we’ll talk then.”

“You can’t do this!” Ginny grabbed him by the arm, her fingernails digging into his skin and he hissed with pain. Severus flicked his wand at her and she screamed as he hit her with a stinging hex, his voice booming in the room.

“Leave now!” his eyes narrowed and full of fire, Ginny went to grab Harry, “Do not touch him, he has made it quite clear, Miss Weasley that he does not want you.” he gave her a smirk and added with barely contained glee, “It would appear that you do not have the required equipment now needed by Mr Potter.” turning with a flourish, his dressing gown flaring behind him like his robes used to and Lucius laughed.

“You fucking bastard!” Ginny continued to screech as the aurors sheepishly escorted her out, Kingsley gave him a apologetic smile.

“Are you sure that you’re okay?” he asked, concern in his voice.

“I’m very sure,” Harry looked at the commotion of getting Ginny out of the manor, nodding towards Draco, “Think you could take him with you?” Kingsley looked at Harry and laughed, shaking his head.

“Afraid you’ll have to deal with him. Good luck.” he smirked and followed the others out, the house blissfully quiet.

The crackling of the fire the only sound in the room, all four men looking at each other. Severus watching Harry with intrigued eyes and Lucius gave Harry a stunning smile, which he returned with one of his own. The happiness in the room obviously offending the sensitive younger blond, his voice indignant and annoying.

“Stop making eyes at each other!” he bellowed, his eyes looking at his father with despair, “He’s young enough to be your son, have some decency!” Severus laughed at his tantrum and shocked Harry by discarding his robes. The firelight shining on his naked body, Harry couldn’t catch his breath at the tantalising sight and Draco’s mouth fell open.

“Draco, grow up,” Severus ordered, he looked at Lucius and Harry with hunger, “I’m going for a bath, anyone want to join me?” he asked and strolled from the room.

“Bye Draco.” Harry said, following the sexy arse of the potion master.

“Father!” Draco screamed as Lucius walked after Harry.

“Bye Draco.” Lucius said, his voice nonchalant, leaving a fuming Draco standing alone by the fire.

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Severus stood by the huge pool, the bathroom majestic and enormous, a large marble tub that was more like a pool graced the middle of the white room. The heady scent of jasmine emanated from the perfumed oils that mixed with the water . Harry quirked an eyebrow at the man, who shrugged and stepped into the hot water, a soft sigh emerging from the stoic man.

“Come on.” he ordered, his tone husky and deep with his rich baritone. Lucius smiled, threw off his robe and jumped in, splashing Harry with warm water, the blond laughing as he emerged from beneath the bubbles. Severus crooked his finger to Harry, beckoning him to join them. Slowly, Harry discarded his clothes, aware of the lust filled stares washing over his body. His heart pounding and his cock, filling and firming at the idea of being watched, turning his eyes to take in the hungry gazes from the two men.

“Get in.” Severus’ voice was strained, dipping his toes in the water and deliberately taking his time, Harry teasingly entered the pool. Groaning with pleasure as the hot water soothed his aching muscle, his body tense in places he didn’t even know he had muscles in. Soft hands caressed his back and shoulders, Lucius’ lips licking his neck and eliciting a heart felt moan.

“Mmm you taste so good.” Lucius murmured, lapping at the pulse point on Harry’s neck.

“Harry, what did you think about that time I watched you?” Severus asked, his eyes smiling and brimming with arousal. Suddenly bashful, Harry lowered his gaze and felt embarrassed, he could feel his face flaming. Lucius sensed his distress and pressed tiny kisses along his shoulder, licking the skin.

“Mmm yes, tell us,” Lucius whispered, Severus leaned forward to kiss the side of Harry’s mouth, “We won’t judge.” he finished the sentence for Lucius, who nodded against Harry’s back.

Feeling foolish for not trusting them, Harry opened his closed eyes to meet Severus’ keen stare, the man obviously intrigued.

“I thought about..” he swallowed the lump that suddenly formed in his throat, “About you fucking me…spanking me while you fucked me hard over your desk.” he let out a breath and Severus devoured his mouth, his tongue plunging into Harry’s eager mouth.

“Mmm yes, making your little arse red raw before I stuck my cock in it.” Severus spoke against Harry’s whimpering lips, the words making him rut into Severus’ leg, “Touch yourself, show me how you made yourself come.”

Harry felt himself being tipped backwards, Lucius supporting his weight as he lifted his hips, the water lapping round his body and his cock exposed for their perusal.

“Did you want me before that night?” Harry possessed with the need to hear that the potion master had thought about him. For a moment it seemed that he would not receive an answer, a sigh echoed in the room.

“Yes…I wanted to touch you…but I wouldn’t have,” Harry tilted his head up to meet his dark eyes, “I’m a lot of things, I’m not a child molester.”

Strangely elated at the knowledge that Severus had wanted him even before it was appropriate, Harry lifted his hips and his cock bobbed in front of the man.

“Not a child anymore,” feeling bold, he reached down and ran a finger down his length, a moan escaping at the feel of his own fingers touching himself, “Maybe I could wear my uniform for you?” he offered Severus with a cheeky grin, stunned at himself for saying it. Lucius sniggered and stroked Harry’s chest, fingers circling his hardening nipples. Severus’ eyes widened for a second before they flared with heat, he roughly grabbed Harry’s ball, squeezing them lightly and making Harry moan.

“Fuck!” Harry groaned, Severus licked the tip of his dripping shaft, the sensation of the ebony haired man’s tongue made Harry arch his back.

“Mmmm you in your uniform, arse in the air, just waiting for me to smack and fuck it.” Severus’ tone was seductive, Harry began to stroke his cock, the urge to come building rapidly.

“That excites you, doesn’t it?” Lucius whispered in his ears, his fingernails flicking back and forth across Harry’s nipples.

“YES!” Harry whimpered, Severus fondled his balls and slipped a finger behind them to circle Harry’s pucker.

“You could come just from my voice and your hand,” he leaned, his wicked tongue lapping at the pre-come bejewelling the tip of Harry’s rigid member, “So responsive, tell me, tell us what you want.” Harry wrapped his legs around Severus’ torso, lying back and floating on the water.

“Fuck me…please anything, touch me, fuck me!” Harry’s hand spurred on by his words was flying back and forth on his cock, a slap of Severus’ fingers brushed it away.

“Mine, you’re mine.” Severus commanded, lifting Harry’s hips and pulling him down, the tip of the potion master’s large cock pushing against the ring of muscle.

Lucius moved back, Harry lying just underneath his cock, he eagerly leaned up to lick along the underside of the thick prominent vein. Lucius gasped at the unexpected contact, momentarily letting Harry go, he sank under the water, submerged for a brief second and he couldn’t not breathe. Lungs burning as he was pulled back up by a worried and remorseful blond, Severus watched Harry with an odd expression. Harry’s heart thundered in his chest, fright coursing through his veins and the adrenaline raging in his body.

“Oh Harry, I’m sorry.” Lucius apologised, leaning down to kiss his panting mouth. Harry wallowed in the heated kiss, his heart still racing and his lungs still aching from the momentary loss of oxygen. He met Severus’ stare and lowered his eyes, frightened to put into words how he felt.

They’ll think I’m a freak

Severus continued to trace the outer ring with his cock, pushing the head past the ring of muscle. Harry writhed at the burn of being stretched, but his heart and body cried out for more, overwhelmed with sensation overload.

“Stick your cock in his mouth!” Severus ordered, Lucius tilting Harry back, his head dipped into the water, the lapping loud in his ears. Harry moaned, tongue out ready to lick and lap at Lucius’ shaft, the blond hitching his breath at the sight. Opening his mouth wide to accept the blonds’ cock, enjoying the feel and taste of it on his tongue.

“Yes, that’s it…such a good little cocksucker.” Severus teased, sliding further inside, Harry ached to slam himself down on the impressive length but his position made it impossible. Instead he savoured the experience of sucking Lucius, doing all the things he liked, tongue active along the shaft and lapping at the weeping head, the bitter taste of pre-come making his own cock twitch.

Severus pushed forward, burying himself to the hilt and Harry almost screamed at the pleasure pain burn of being filled, his body relaxing around the intrusion. The dark eyed man let out a soft exhale of bliss, his cock twitching inside Harry’s smooth tunnel and he undulated at the feel of the cock brushing along his prostate.

“Fuck him!” Lucius yelled, excitement at fever pitch for all three, the splashing of water loud in Harry’s ears, he found himself staring into Severus’ black eyes.

“Remember Quidditch…” Severus’ voice was wavering, beginning to thrust slowly into Harry’s willing body, “Tap three times when you want to stop, do you understand?” he offered, Harry frowned for a second then his heart skipped at the new addition to the rules, knowing that the man had read his desires.

Nervously, he nodded and bit his lips to stop the moan as Severus began to slam into him, hard and fast. Lucius, who seemed in a haze of desire had missed the whispered words between them and followed Severus’ example, sliding deeper into Harry’s gasping mouth.

“Oh fuck…yes.” Lucius’ tone was high, his hips thrusting forward and Harry’s mouth filled with saliva as he gagged, the head of Lucius’ cock slipping into his throat. The soft slurping and sucking noises echoing with the increasing lapping of the churning water. Severus grabbed Harry’s hips, driving himself deeper into the younger man, Harry whimpered around Lucius’ cock, the sensation pushing him to the edge.

“Lucius, pull out,” Severus barked, Lucius reluctantly followed the order, Harry coming off his slick shaft with a pop, “Play with yourself!” the blond smiled and stroked his saliva coated shaft.

“Harry?” Severus gasped, his voice laden with sex, his thrusts never slowing and his breathing laboured, Harry met his stare and nodded, “Remember three times.”

“Yes.” Harry was shocked at the trembling in his voice but the excitement outweighed the fear, trusting the man completely. Taking a breath and leaning back, allowing his head to disappear beneath the surface. The movements of the man fucking him, shifting him in the water, everything muffled and the water lapped over his face. The loud voice of Lucius answered by the gruff potion master, his thrusts deep and hard.

Harry closed his eyes, his lungs full of air began to hurt, slowly he released a tiny amount, opening his eyes to watch the bubbles float to the surface. Fighting the desire to gasp at the sensations his body was experiencing, the heady pleasure of Severus’ buried inside him, stretching his insides with his huge cock. The urge to empty his lungs building, closing his eyes again, the thudding of his heart loud above the muffled noise above him. Severus’ thrusts became jerky and he knew he was close, his own cock slapping against his abdomen with the force of his thrusts. Burning, panic began to set in but Harry revelled in the hazy feeling washing over his body, a hand grasped his cock and he arched his back. His orgasm hit him like a sledgehammer, leaning up and emerging from the water, screaming his release, Severus roared and emptied himself inside his convulsing body.

“Guh!” the power of speech gone from the normally controlled man, gripping Harry’s hip painfully . Harry gasped, filling his lungs and whimpering with the force of his orgasm. Hot fluid splashed his face and Lucius let out a low moan of completion. Harry licked his panting lips, humming his appreciation at the unique taste of the sexy blond.

“So, when can you get your uniform?” Lucius asked, his breathy tone filled with excitement.
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