Journey to Somewhere | By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7081 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Who we are
A/N - Inspired by “Who We Are” by Tristan Prettyman and “Crystallize” by Lindsey Stirling.
Thank you for all the reviews.
Harry rubbed in a healing salve into each mark. They were angry and red. He wanted to cringe, but seeing his love in such ecstasy, made him rethink his initial reaction. The power he felt as he administered the lashes was intoxicating. This new power flowed freely within him. They melded together, the fire, ice and darkness. Yet he still felt like himself, but more. He kissed each lash before he applied the salve.
When he rolled his lover over, he met the dark eyes so full of love.
“Come here.” Voldemort gasped out to him.
Harry moved closer and sighed as he felt himself pulled into the sweetest kiss.
“Why salve, when you could just wave your wand?” Voldemort asked.
“I already used my wand to remove your pain, but your marks, I want to look at and touch.” Harry said with a hint of possessiveness. He loved looking at them, touching them and knowing that they were his marks, this body belonged to him. It was an almost primal possessiveness.
Voldemort nodded he would wear the marks proudly… they were beautiful, they were Harry imprinted on him. He melted under the possessive gaze and gentle touches. No one had ever broken him like his Harry. He was awed by such raw talent. No one had ever taken such care afterwards either. He reveled in the beauty of the moment.
Harry put the finishing touches of the salve on Voldemort’s chest. “Mine.” he growled before taking his lover’s mouth in a fiery kiss.
“Yours. Always yours.” Voldemort whispered when they pulled apart.
Harry climbed onto the bed and let his lover pull him into his arms. He still had his pants on, but he was content to lay against Voldemort and just listen as the heartbeat lulled him into a sound sleep. He did not need sexual release in that moment, he needed the magical and soul healing release that being with Voldemort offered. They would explore this more as time allowed.
The next morning Harry found his fathers in the breakfast room. Each stood as he entered and he went to each and hugged them tightly. He savored the comfort each offered individually. Lucius was firm, yet soft when needed. Severus was hard and yet empathetic in ways Lucius could never be.
“We can’t change who we are, but we can change what we do. I will not let the old bastard win. We will take him out as soon and I find a firm date where I can be with him alone. He will not live through his next lesson with me.” Harry was adamant. The darkness in him swirled violently.
Both Lucius and Severus were awed by the sheer power emanating from Harry in that moment. They would follow their son to the grave if asked of them. Pride welled up in each man for the son that stood before them.
“What of after?” Voldemort asked coming up behind Harry and letting his arms circle the man’s waist.
Severus was startled by the stripes across Voldemort’s arms. He remembered the conversation months ago about the pain needed, but to see the angry red marks on his Lord made him shiver slightly when he thought about what that meant. He watched the older man’s eyes as they looked down at Harry. There was love there in that look, Harry had brought love to the Dark Lord. Now he understood that there really was no going back to the way things were.
Harry pondered Voldemort’s question for a moment. What did he want? Did he want to rule the wizarding world? He could, he knew that now. The power within him swirled and he felt like so much more than what he ever could be without it. Did he want to let others make the decisions that affected so many lives? So many people now in power did not deserve the power, and so may have suffered needlessly because of it. “We already have a few well placed people within the Ministry, I say we take it. But not openly,” Harry turned in his lover’s arms, “what better way to effect change than change the government but not have anyone see who is changing things. A hidden head of the snake. Let them think they govern themselves.”
Voldemort placed a kiss on Harry’s lips, “Whatever you want, my love.”
Harry’s eyes misted, “I love you.”
“And I you.” Voldemort replied. He was bending down to kiss his Harry when a throat cleared.
Both looked over at Lucius and Severus. They looked aghast.
“What? It’s not like you two don’t kiss.” Harry snapped.
Lucius and Severus looked at each other and smirked.
“Harry it’s not that. We just see you differently now, you are our son. So yes, it rubs the wrong way.” Severus interjected for them both.
Harry eyed both men who were growing on him, and a glint of mischief passed over him.
Severus noted that look and was gobsmacked to watch his son pull his Lord into a heated kiss right in front of them as if they were not even there. The room flushed as a heated wind rushed around them. Love would not change who they were, but it would make the journey worthwhile.
~TBC
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