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Changes	By : SickPuppy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 27108 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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CH12 AN: First, reviews - I'm Weird And That's OK:
1. Thank you for responding to my review. - you're welcome. Thank you for writing one, you have no idea how it gives me encouragement to keep writing.
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3. I shall skim the chapters, maybe read it fully, when you post, depending on my mood and what the topic of the chapter is. Thank you for the warning! - I try.
4. My thoughts about your new story FUCK YES!!!!!! Is it a Snarry or something else? - Snarry. And after such enthusiasm I have even started it! I do have a Drarry in the works, but I've only got a little bit done and it's an AU one so I've got to make sure it all works. I'm also most way through a non-HP story called 'The Long Game' but, like all my stuff, I have to come back to it after pauses. I do tend to write Snarries as I love the pairing and have got one called 'Plan B' most way finished but a friend whose job it is to pull my stories apart picked up a lot of plot holes so I'm going to work on it before I post it. I read other pairings quite happily (Snape/Remus – The Long Road by SinisterMe is really good; Drarry – Fairest Creatures by Lomonaaeren is funny and sweet).
5. I can't wait for your next chapter as well! - Hope I don't disappoint! And I wouldn't skip this one.
Apothic – thanks for the review, glad you're still enjoying. I'm quite happy to alert you to updates, you know! SP
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Chapter 12 – The demon in me
The following day (Monday 15^th December) , Harry hurriedly ate his breakfast in Snape's quarters and shot lust and embarrassment filled eyes at his teacher every few moments. Severus had ensured that breakfast had been sent to his quarters so that Harry had a chance to eat before the day began, and had held him back as long as possible, to give the boy as much time as possible before the wolf re-emerged. Now, he wiped his mouth and looked at the youngster.
“No,” he decided and saw the boy's face fall. “No, I can't do this with you in uniform.”
Harry glanced down at his robes and Gryffindor trimmed uniform. “If I take off my tie, jumper and robes I'd just be in shirt and trousers. Would that be all right?” he asked, fingers twisting in the grey sweater. When Snape nodded, Harry quickly removed the offending items and waited.
It was a little awkward at first – approaching Harry coldly in the light of day to bring him off, but Severus undid the fly and dipped his hand inside. The entire time his focus was on the cock in his grasp or on the wall above Harry's head. Not once did he glance down and see the flush on the cheeks, the way the mouth opened and gasped as pleasure coiled, the black eyes staring intently at him.
Harry came.
Snape magicked away the release and spoke quietly, “Remember not to dally at lunch time. Get back down here before 1pm.”
The youngster nodded as he re-dressed and left. Behind him, his teacher drew in a shaky breath and rubbed the heel of his hand over his own aching shaft before he got his mask back in place and he too exited the chambers.
Within three days they had slipped into a routine: every morning Harry would partly dress and leave his other clothes near the main door before sitting and eating. Once both were ready, Snape would undo the trousers and appease the wolf before moving away and letting Harry pull his last few clothes on and leave. At lunch time, Severus would deal with any students, always keeping an eye on the time, and join Harry before a quarter to one. The boy would have already taken off the offending items of uniform so that he was ready for Snape's touch. After school, Harry would take a bit more time. He had until nearly 5.30 before he had to get back, and he enjoyed the chance to socialise with his friends now that the wolf wasn't such an issue. When he felt the start of his need to dominate, he would rise and go back to his rooms and be touched again. They had also worked out (almost to Severus' cost), that the wolf needed one more release before he could settle for bed.
Now, at the end of a difficult day, Snape rolled his shoulders. He was thinking of having a bath and wanking himself before Harry was due back as his own dick had been pretty constantly hard since they had started this. Closing the door to his classroom, he walked calmly down to the dungeon, or tried to. Every pupil seemed to be rushing towards the Transfiguration Courtyard, and anticipation thrummed in the air. Dreading what had happened, Severus hurried too, and began running when he heard one Slytherin say gleefully to another, “Potter's finally lost it!”
In the courtyard, a small boy sat on the grass, staring up in fear at Harry. Harry was prowling around Draco Malfoy, intent on the blond boy, and ignoring the frightened student on the ground. Malfoy was pale and occasionally tried to move, but each time he did Harry pounced in and seemed to whisper something that made the other boy freeze and pale even more.
“Oh shit!” Severus swore as he took in the scene. Nervous giggles greeted his cursing but he ignored them and strode through the crowd and nearer to Draco and the wolf.
“Harry?” he called.
The head snapped around and golden eyes fixed on him. Then Malfoy was being ignored as Harry stalked closer, nostrils flaring, lips curling slightly back. His voice was low and intense as he moved closer to Snape. “Mine,” he growled, “mine.”
Unconsciously aware of the hundreds of eyes watching them, and of the time (4.50; Harry should have been fine for at least another thirty minutes) Severus let the wolf closer and closer, even as his stomach muscles bunched and his brain screamed at him to run.
“You need to come with me,” Snape said calmly, making no sudden moves, “You're due for your next … dose.”
“Don't want it,” the wolf growled, “want you. Under me. Screaming.”
The teacher was only thankful that the wolf was speaking quietly and that no-one could hear the words. He still flushed and wondered how on earth he was going to get out of this one without either himself or Harry being exposed.
“How about you do that in my quarters? It'll be more comfortable. Quieter.”
There was no warning.
Harry leapt and knocked Severus flat. There were screams and cries as the unpopular teacher fell and rolled over so that he was face down. He had no chance to move as suddenly Harry was straddling him, mouth close to Snape's ears as he snarled.
Oh shit! He's going to fuck me out here!
Mind still churning, Severus didn't register the stiffening of the body nor the sudden weight of it as it bore down on him. He was aware of feet rushing up to him and two sixth years pulling him to his feet.
“Wh – what happened?” he asked, rather breathless.
“I – I cast Petrificus Totalus,” Hermione Granger said, looking terrified.
“That was … thank … F - fifty points to Gryffindor,” Snape choked out, still panting for breath.
“Fifty?” Ron Weasley said, looking thunderstruck.
“Well, yes, if you help me get him back to my rooms.” Severus added, brain starting to work.
The two began getting their arms under Harry and lifted him as Draco sidled up to his Head of House. “You know,” he drawled, “if I didn't know better, I'd say he was a werewolf.”
“Only a moron would confuse lycanthropy for a simple, albeit rare, case of dew-soaked-pixie venom poisoning.” He glared at Malfoy. “Are you a moron, Mr Malfoy?”
“N – no, sir. Pixie venom poisoning. Obvious.” Draco stammered and scarpered, having no wish to have his own actions that afternoon too closely examined.
Hermione and Ron had done a good job carrying Harry whilst Severus had been talking to Draco, but now he caught them up and led the way to his rooms and helped them lower the boy onto his back on the floor.
“Will he be all right?” Hermione asked, tears on her cheeks.
“He should be,” Severus replied heavily. “Now, I'm grateful, but you need to go and spread that he has dew-soaked-pixie venom poisoning which causes aggression. Already there are those muttering the 'w' word, and none of us want that.”
“'W' word?” Weasley asked, looking more moronic than usual.
“Werewolf,” Hermione hissed. “Honestly, Ron.”
She dragged Ron to the door and left, but was stopped at the threshold by her teacher's voice. “Miss Granger? Thank you very much. Your actions were precisely what was needed.”
Blushing, she went, closing the door behind her.
Alone with Harry, whose eyes were green once again, Severus sighed. “What the hell do I do with you?” he asked before kneeling and undoing the boy's trousers. They were tugged down and the teacher able to stroke cock and thighs freely.
Petrified as he was, Harry couldn't react physically to Snape's touch, but he longed to. He hardly noticed the spell being ended, except that he was suddenly achingly hard and able to release the moans that had been trapped in his throat.
Severus dipped his head and took the rigid dick into his mouth. He worked it thoroughly, tongue lapping along it as he bobbed his head up and down. One hand fondled the balls, whilst the other dipped even lower and rubbed at the tight pucker. Harry spread his legs and groaned helplessly as he rocked up into that hot mouth, and pushed back onto the digit pressing so lightly against his needy entrance.
Wailing and thrashing, he came.
Gasping for breath as much as the youngster was, Severus tried not to remember how good it had felt to have the boy pushing back against his fingers; how much Harry clearly wanted to be fucked.
“What happened?” he asked once he had control.
Harry lay still, his legs still spread, his cock soft, and stared at the ceiling. “I was on my way to the library. I'd agreed to meet Ron and Hermione there and I'd been in our rooms studying during lesson six. Malfoy was bullying some first or second year and suddenly it wasn't me in control any more, it was him. He pounced on Malfoy and got him off the kid, and then he, I, he was threatening to kill Malfoy if he moved, or daring him to run as he wanted something to chase and rip apart. And all the time he kept circling Malfoy, and I could feel his anger and blood lust growing. And not just blood lust. He was thinking about raping Draco. I could see it in my head: he was imagining the body fighting him, but giving in, and he pictured how white Malfoy's ass would be and how red it would look once he'd finished, and I was trying to hold the wolf back, and suddenly you were there.”
Severus nodded. He didn't need Harry to go through what had happened then. It had been all too clear. “When did you re-gain control?”
“Once Hermione Petrified me. The wolf screamed and retreated, knowing he couldn't do anything. And it was just me then.”
Harry had been crying whilst he spoke, and now he sat up and wiped his face. “You have to help me. Please, Severus, I can't live like this. I can't go on feeling like this.”
Snape nodded. He felt sick; not at what Harry had said, he understood that pain all too well, but at what he would have to do to help this boy.
A knock on the door stirred them both. Harry tugged his trousers back on and did them up and Severus span for the door. He threw his gaze back and saw the youngster was dressed before he let the intruder in.
“Severus. Harry, I'm very concerned about what happened today.”
Albus Fucking Dumbledore stood outside, eyes serious and troubled.
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CH12 AN: I love me, sometimes. This is my note for a (much later) chapter:
“Can I suck you?” he asked.
BLOW JOB <--- my note. Oh the detail I include! (Don't worry, it will actually be written before I post it! Though it'd be an interesting story that just had 'INSERT YOUR FAVOURITE SEX SCENE HERE' instead of actually writing one.)
Ahem, anyway, Chapter 13 preview:
With Albus gone, Harry spoke, “He's ordered you to have sex with me, hasn't he?”
“Begged it, really. But ... yes.”
“And you agreed?”
“Not verbally, really. But ... yes.”
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