Trial by Fire | By : sazsazzel Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 37684 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story |
AN: This is really a filler chapter because I needed to get to the next main part of the story which will be in the next chapter. That being said I hope you all enjoy this. As always any and all reviews are welcomed, it really makes my day to get reviews, sad I know but I don't care! lol
lemondropfan64 - Thank you. I was going to leave the chapter dark but couldn't resist throwing that in at the end. I think he may have a few more quirks that might just have to show up hehe.
curious123 - I'm glad you're enjoying the fic and I hope you keep reading.
Chapter 12 – If at first you don’t succeed
After the meeting with the staff Harry agreed that he needed to start training. He wanted to be ready to face Voldermort as soon as possible to reduce the risk to his child. But he also knew he needed to learn and utilize his new powers. That is why most of his spare time was spent with Fawkes training. It was an odd combination between mental agility and a pure hard slog. Most of the lessons were going well. He was now able release his magic into his surroundings enabling him to sense what was in his immediate vicinity. It also enabled him to create complex wards and alarms on individual items. The special thing with these wards was that they were undetectable by anyone else but him and on the off change that some one could, the most likely candidate would be Severus, only he could deactivate them as they were tied into his magical core. In a similar fashion he could now heighten his senses allowing him to hear conversations in other rooms and he’d even been able to hear right the way across to the quidditch pitch one night. He could also see and smell other people auras and could track them across great distances. One of his many hobbies was tracking Severus through the many winding corridors of Hogwarts. It was always fun when he caught him… or was caught by him. Just thinking about his mate brought a smile to his face that is until he remembered where he was.
He was outside, shirtless and lying dace down in the mud on the quidditch pitch. Now this might not have been a horrible situation if say his mate was there and they were rolling around together or if he’d been playing quidditch. But no, he was covered in mud, cold and very annoyed with the feathered hell demon that called himself Fawkes. Said bird was literally in stitches openly laughing at his failed attempt to fly. Harry thought he was actually getting a bit better and had managed to get a few feet in the air before he came unceremoniously crashing down in a heap. Fawkes was half way up the Ravenclaw stand and thoroughly enjoying himself. With each passing second Harry's tempter was rising. A warning growl left Harry’s throat but Fawkes either ignored it or didn’t hear it. If anything he laughed harder.
‘What ya gonna do about it muddy? I’m all the way up here!’ Fawkes said to Harry through the mind link. He then proceeded to sing MC Hammers ‘can’t touch this’ going as far as to even do the funny little dance back and forth along the railing he was perched on.
That was the final straw, a rage fuelled screech burst forth from Harry throat before he launched himself from the ground and towards the object of his anger. Unconsciously Harry took flight and was on Fawkes in seconds. Fawkes let out an undignified squeak and the impact knocked him to the ground with Harry growling over him. ‘How dare you!’ Harry growled at him through the link.
‘My Lord! It was a teaching aid! You flew, you did it. You were thinking too much about how to fly. It is something that would come naturally and you just needed to let go. See Fawkes did good!’ Fawkes thought before giving Harry a cheeky smirk.
Obviously some of what Fawkes was saying sunk in because his anger dissipated quite quickly when he realised that he had actually managed to fly. Without waiting for anything else he shot up into the air and started doing loop da loops and whooping for joy. He always loved the freedom of flying on his broom but that couldn’t compare to this. There were none of the restrictions you had when flying with a broom. He couldn’t wait to tell Severus and with that thought he apperated to his mate.
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Severus was lounging on the sofa in their quarters relaxing and trying to read a book. I say trying because his mind couldn’t seem to focus. His mind kept going back to Harry and wondering what he was doing. Was he missed as much as Severus missed him? He’d spent most of the day in his office getting things ready for the new year which would start in a couple of days time. He had even managed to squeeze a couple of hours in his lab. Harry was always in the back of his mind but now with nothing else to occupy him he couldn’t help thinking about his mate. ‘Oh Harry I wish you were here’ he thought. He learnt that you should be careful what you wish for.
Harry chose this moment to pop into the room on Severus’s lap. Severus squeaked which caused Harry to giggle which in turn caused Severus to growl playfully at him. The growl changed however when he noticed the state Harry was in. Severus was now covered in just as much mud as Harry, maybe even more so because Harry seemed to be enjoying rubbing himself against his chest.
“What in Merlin’s name have you been doing?!” Severus barked at him.
Harry just smirked at him, “I did it Sev! I finally did it!” Harry was literally bouncing with joy which caused Severus to let out a needy moan as his arousal was stimulated.
Severus didn’t need to ask what Harry had finally managed to do because he could tell just by looking at him. He knew how frustrated Harry was with his inability to fly. Severus reached up and cupped his mates jaw lovingly, “I knew you could do it luv. I always had faith in you.”
Severus’s words caused Harry to feel unadulterated pleasure coiling in his gut. He leaned forward and kissed him sensually pouring all his love into the kiss.
Severus groaned into the kiss while his hand ran down Harry back before reaching his pert arse. He squeezed his arse before getting a firm grip and pulling Harry up with him as he stood up and made his way to their bedroom where he ravished Harry several times before they fell into a pleasure induced sleep, curled up in each others arms.
To be continued…
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