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"I'm a Teacher"	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Ron Views: 7886 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Severus saw the reaction Ron had to the man who had approached their table and he didn’t like it. He had gone pale white, and his hand clamped on his tightly. He had let his body drift against his too, almost for protection. He stood to his full height, keeping his eyes on Ron. Wills, Chris and Douglas were also watching closely.

“I knew that was you.” Dorian gave Ron a sly grin, refusing to acknowledge the man he had latched onto. “You look fantastic.” He gave Ron’s whole body a once over, earning a heated glance from Severus. Ron’s body was his and the way this man was looking at it rattled him. The outfit Ron wore was for him, because he liked it. To see this man admire what was done for him did not sit well with Severus.

“Ron.” He said, drawing his attention away from the newcomer to settle his nerves, but what he really wanted was to know who this man was.

Ron realized it too so he spoke calmly. “Severus, this is Dorian DiSalvo.”

Severus relaxed, and looked directly at Dorian, while addressing Ron. “The one who wrote the letter?” Ron merely nodded, averting his eyes.

“You told him about the letter?” Apparently Dorian thought that since he had a certain relationship with Ron, that Severus would have the same one. It just showed him that Dorian paid no attention to the response he sent.

“I let him read it.” He confirmed, enjoying the look of surprise on the other man. “You see, Mr. DiSalvo, when you love someone, you do not keep secrets.” He lifted his hand and wrapped it around Ron’s shoulders. “But seeing as how you don’t seem to value anyone, you wouldn’t understand that.”

Ron had had enough. He didn’t want to be in Dorian’s presence any longer. “Severus, can we leave now?” He gave a nod to his friends who understood completely, then he turned and headed for the door, his arm secure around his young man.

“Ron….wait, I wanted…..” Dorian took a step forward but was stopped when Wills stood and blocked his path.

“What you wanted no longer applies.” Severus called over his shoulder, then sped up until he and Ron were out the door. Ron remained silent the whole trip back to Severus’s Hogwarts apartments. He had agreed to spend the night and given what had just occurred, he was glad. The last thing he would want tonight was to have to take Ron home and leave him there alone.

They apparated on the grounds of Hogwarts close to the secret entrance in the wall, and Ron still had yet to speak. Through the tunnels and up to the door he remained silent. As they entered his apartments and he sealed the office doors, he was quiet, settling himself on the couch.

Severus poured them each a drink and joined him. He was confused about what he saw. Ron seemed to be in contemplation, but his face didn’t hold anger, or hurt. He decided to use the easiest method known to man to get him to open up. “Knut for your thoughts.”

Ron gave a small smile. “I’m sorry the evening ended this way.”

“Don’t apologize for him.”

“I’m not,” he shifted slightly, “I just could have handled it better.”

“How do you mean?” He reached out, twirling his fingers around a ginger lock of hair at his neck.

“I could have taken things in hand myself. I could have said something…..I felt like a dumbass just standing there staring.” He closed his eyes and let his head roll back against the arm behind him.

“He didn’t deserve to be address by you. I thought it went perfectly.” Ron gave him a smirk, not lifting his head, just glancing to the side. “He obviously wanted to talk to you, probably dance with you and he was left there standing like a fool, and you didn’t speak to him. That was excellent.”

“I hadn’t looked at it that way.” He gave a chuckle, the small kind that Severus loved to hear. It showed him that his mood was lighter. “Did you ever respond to his owl?” He lifted his head, but the curiosity in his face and his grin made it clear that this wasn’t something important to him.

“Yes. In a nutshell I told him to piss off.” Severus’s matter-of-fact speech brought about Ron’s laughter and he was overjoyed to see it.

“He must have hated that.” Ron speculated. “Dorian hates having his opinions dismissed as nothing.”

“He should get used to it. That disposition will get him nowhere.” He slipped his arms around Ron, bringing him into his lap. When the red head made no move to stop him, getting comfortable, he knew that everything was alright. “Did you feel that strongly about him?”

Ron took a moment to think about his answer. “I don’t think Dorian let me get close enough to develop strong feelings. I wanted to be close, I wanted to feel something but I don’t think I did.”

“So why were you so upset when it ended?” He had wanted to ask some time ago and felt that since they had progressed farther now, he could ask it.

“I guess it was being easily discarded and forgotten that hurt. Apparently I meant nothing to him. I wasn’t even good enough in bed for him to at least fight to keep that.”

“Then he wasn’t paying attention to you in bed either.” Ron laughed at the seriousness in his lovers face.

“Is that right?” he asked, still laughing.

“Yes. It was clear you were a mere body to him, anyone would do.” He pulled Ron closer. “If he connected with you the way I do, then he would never want to let that go.”

Ron’s eyes brightened and he leaned in for a kiss. There was something about Severus that always made him feel good. Knowing that he loved him too was such a boundary breaker. They could talk about anything now. He could let him know what he was feeling and what he was thinking and it would be alright. He had finally found someone he wanted to share his life with.

After a few minutes of gentle snogging, Severus broke the kiss. “Are you hungry?”

“A little, I suppose.” He shifted out of his lap and stood. “I want a shower though, that club was hot.” Severus gave him a nod and reached behind the couch for his bag.

“I’ll get one of the castle elves to get a light supper ready.” He left after a quick kiss, letting Ron take his bag into the bedroom. In no time at all he was stripped down and letting cool waters flow over him. Normally Ron liked a hot shower, but the dancing, mixed with a roomful of people shoulder to shoulder had heated his body and he needed a cool down.

He closed his eyes and let his head drop, feeling the splash against his neck. The massage was nice, and he let his body relax, leaning on his hands against the tile. He heard the door to the bathroom open and knew that Severus had returned from the kitchens.

“The elves will bring us something in twenty minutes.” He called over the rush of the shower spray.

“Alright.” Ron still hadn’t lifted his head, but he spun around when he heard the shower door open. “What are you doing?” He asked Severus as he walked in, and sealed the door.

“I’ve come to wash your back.” He took the washcloth from his hands and eased him back to face the wall.

“I’ve done my back Severus.” He let his eyes drift shut as the cloth began a gentle massage.

“I think you missed a spot.” He gave a chuckle as Severus continued his ministrations. He was lathered and rinsed and lathered again, although the second washing seemed more like a groping.

He had just enough time to dry off and dress before the elf arrived from the kitchens. While Severus showered quickly, he set up the table and fetched a bottle of wine. Severus was only able to drink when his office and classroom had been sealed off for the night.

He had the glasses poured as the older man emerged from the bathroom, in his lounge pants and a t shirt. Ron wearing his own sleep pants and tank. “It feels like all that sweat added extra weight.”

“I know what you mean. My clothes were damp too.” They sat down and ate, Ron in a much lighter mood. They talked about the upcoming month and how Ron was going to the United States for a muggle game. He was excited to see the game, because he found a liking for what muggles called hockey, but he would be gone a whole week and owls would have to fly long distance to bring a letter.

“Don’t worry about it,” Severus assured him, “we’ll see each other the night before and when you get back you can come straight here.”

“I can handle that,” he teased, “provided you behave yourself while I’m gone.”

“Oh come on,” he knew Ron was having fun and he was all too happy to join in, “what am I going to do in a school full of young Gryffindor men who…..I see your point.”

Ron laughed out loud and hurled a napkin as him, but it was caught in mid air.

They spent the rest of the night in bed, continuing to tease each other.
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