The 'Normal' Life of Harry Potter | By : darkpyroangel06 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 31808 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I’m not making any money off of this. I don’t own Harry Potter. Wish I did. Then we’d see a little more HPSS action. Oh yeah...
Note: This is an AU fic. And I don’t care what happened in HBP. I started writing it before, and even though a lot happened in that book this fic isn’t changing. You no like it? Don’t read. Also, this is a yaoi fic which means it has guy on guy action. You no like? You no read! It’s really that simple. It’s also a vampire fic because I have this obsession with vampires. Again, you no like? You no read it! Anything else? It’s a big AU. There’s no way (even if for some reason Harry and Sev did get together in the real books) that they would be vampires and that they’d act the way they do here. Sorry for killing their characters but I have warned you... -dpa06-
Plans were made to meet with the Weasleys, the better Malfoys, Albus, Minerva, and Poppy to discuss things and answer questions. However, things were not going to plan. As soon as Harry opened his mouth, they started in on him. Harry had grasped Severus’ hand for comfort and support. The action wasn’t missed by anyone in attendance.
“What do you mean you’re married?!”
“Harry Potter, how could you?!”
“You didn’t even tell us.”
“What were you thinking?!”
“The greasy git, Harry?!”
“Don’t you think you’re a bit young for that?”
“I think you forced him into it, didn’t you Snape?”
“You turned him! And now you’re forcing him to marry you! I won’t stand for it!”
“You’re a vampire?!”
“Will you all shut up!” Harry yelled, jumping off the couch with his fists clenched at his sides. Sev immediately forced him back onto the couch. They sat there, surrounded by a number of people: Ginny, Draco, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, Charlie, Bill, Albus, Minerva, Poppy, and two women they didn’t know. Most flinched at Harry’s words. His anger seemed to radiate off of him. “Just shut up. I don’t want to hear it. I will answer any and all questions if they are asked in a polite and quiet manner. I am frustrated and tired and I have a headache. And since I agreed to this, I can’t do anything about any of it until you all leave. And that’s not until I answer questions. So ask. Quietly and slowly.”
“You married Snape?” Fred asked, still in shock.
“Yes, I married Severus.”
“Did he force you into it?” George asked.
“No. I actually forced him in a roundabout way.”
“Bullshit,” Charlie snarled. He took a step back, though, when Severus gave an echoing growl.
“Watch yourself Mr. Weasley, or your wife will become a widow,” he threatened.
Harry’s head snapped up, looking at the two mysterious women. “You got married? And didn’t tell me? I guess we’re even then. How long, Charlie?”
“A year next month,” was the whispered reply.
“Which one?”
“Use your senses. He’s all over her. And Bill is on the other one.”
“You forget, my senses are a little haywire right now, Sev. Ask away.”
“He didn’t force you?”
“No, Bill.”
“What did you mean when you said you forced him?” Draco asked.
“Can’t tell you that one, Draco. You’ll all just have to accept my answer and respect my privacy.”
“Mr. Potter-”
“Potter-Snape,” Severus corrected. “We joined names.”
“I see,” Albus said, the twinkle in his eyes dying down just a fraction. Severus knew there was something that was going to be said that he wasn’t going to like. “Are we all agreed that Harry was not forced into this union?”
“Maybe, but he sure as hell didn’t ask to be a vampire,” one of the women said.
“Melanie!” Bill chided.
“Don’t start with me. No one asks to be vampire. Why’d you force that on him?”
“You’re right,” Harry said. “In this case, I had no choice. But what Sev did he didn’t want to do either. It would mean that I would have to stay with him for a time. And that time has come and gone before you ask. A childe must stay with their sire for a time to learn of their new life. The reason he turned me was because I had been kidna-”
“He was dying,” Severus cut in. “I couldn’t save him and by the time I’d gotten back to Hogwarts I knew it was too late to do anything to save him. So I turned him. I knew it wasn’t the best thing to do. And I didn’t want to do it. Not only because it would be a hardship to me, but to Harry as well. There is a plethora of personal items and habits that must be altered when one changes species.”
“Thank-you Mr. Encyclopedia,” Harry teased. “I was turned to save my life. Poppy knew; Albus knew; Ron and Hermione knew. It wasn’t exactly a secret. No more than you two getting married.”
“Changing species and changing names are two completely different things,” Ginny said.
“Watch your tone young lady,” Severus seethed.
“I’m a grown woman!”
“As is Harry a grown man! He’s allowed to think and choose on his own. He doesn’t need any of you to answer for him in any instance any longer. So did he get married? Yes. How could he? Very easily. All he had to do was agree to what the bondsman said. And I did the same. He didn’t tell you because he knew you’d react like this. Did he marry ‘the greasy git? Yes, he did.”
“You’re not greasy,” Harry whispered.
“Yes, I am. You’re just too stubbourn to agree with me. Back to your questions. Is he too young? No. Was he forced? No. Did I turn him? Yes. Am I forcing him into this? No. Will you sit there and take it? Yes, you will. Is he a vampire? Yes, we both are. Is there anything else you wish to know?” Sev asked, wrapping an arm around his husband’s waist.
“What are you going to do now?” Albus asked.
“That’s actually the main reason we came here,” Harry said, averting his eyes. “We’re going under Fidelius and leaving to America. Voldemort’s dead, you don’t need me. Sev has a replacement all set up for his job, so you don’t have to worry there. I have nothing to tie me to this place any longer. I... I can’t stay here. It hurts too much. I’ll return one day, I promise. We’ll come back. This will always be home. But for now...”
Severus hugged his childe close, knowing this was too much for him. They needed to get home; they needed to see their children again. When Harry blanked out, refused to acknowledge anything was when Severus became worried. He turned and grasped Harry by the shoulders, giving him a gentle shake. “Harry? Harry?!” He wasn’t responding, but Sev knew he would if he were offered blood. He hadn’t weaned Harry back onto blood packets yet, so he was going to have to feed him himself. He glanced around with his eyes quickly, trying not to draw attention. “Come on Harry,” he said, standing and trying to get Harry to do the same. “Come on, we’re going home. You’ve all put him into a stress related coma. He’s leaving, and so am I.”
“You’re not taking him anywhere. For all we know he’s fighting off the Imperius Curse right now and that’s why you’re so spooked. I know its effects when I see them. Blank stare, no comprehension, no movement to blink or even breathe. He goes nowhere, you slimy-”
“How dare you?!” Severus yelled, turning to Bill and towering over him with his full height. “You want to know why he won’t respond? He’s a vampire! And he’s hungry! And I didn’t want to feed him here! Now then, if you don’t mind, I’m taking him home to feed him and get some sleep. You’re all wearing my patience thin so I can only guess how Harry’s feeling. Good night.” He turned and helped Harry to stand so they could leave, but as Harry stood so did everyone else. And it wasn’t to see them off.
“I think Harry can answer for himself,” Melanie said, crossing her arms over her chest. “He is a grown man. He is free to do as he pleases, right?”
“Damn it, you’re all trying my last nerve. Harry, answer their questions so we can leave.” Harry didn’t do anything. He wasn’t breathing, he wasn’t blinking, he didn’t say anything. “Harry? Love? Harry, can you hear me?” Severus asked, getting a little worried now.
“Sev, I’m hungry,” he whispered, finally moving to look into his husband’s eyes. He moved into Sev’s arms and buried his face into the crook of his sire’s neck, suckling just above the pulse point. “Please?”
“Harry, you know I’ve never said no, but we’re not alone here. Everyone is s-still here.” Harry wasn’t paying any attention and Sev knew he was too far gone. He’d given birth to twins not twenty-four hours ago, and he hadn’t fed since that morning. Slowly, Severus led his childe back to the couch and set him on his lap for leverage. “Go ahead, Harry. Maybe that will shut them up. If anything, you’re controlling me,” he whispered.
Harry’s fangs pierced Severus’ skin and he began to immediately drink deeply. Everyone watched in absolute fascination as their friend/adopted son/adopted brother/student clung to the dour potions master as if he were the last thing on earth. Their shock grew as Harry moved to straddle the professor and cup his face with one hand as he pressed closer to the older man. After a few minutes and some breathy moans, Harry’s faced lifted, flushed and panting. He leaned back down to lick the spot on Severus’ neck and close the wound before laying his head on his sire’s chest like he normally would. When Sev whispered a quick cleansing charm over them, Harry opened his eyes again and looked up in question. “Sev...?”
“What was that all about Harry?” Fred asked.
Harry’s flushed face blanched as he froze and then slowly turned to face the rest of the people in the room. “I... You just... Sev!” Harry’s head turned back toward his husband before he apparated out of the Burrow and onto the street next to his and Severus’ home. He ran all the way back to the house, since he couldn’t apparate directly into the house. Molly and Arthur were shocked when they saw Harry storm into the house and run up the stairs where his children were sleeping peacefully. They had put a monitoring charm on the room that worked the same way muggle baby monitors worked when hooked up. “Where are they?!” he yelled when his foot hit the first step. “Tabitha and Anthony? Where are my kids?”
“In the room Harry,” Molly answered, on her feet and standing at the bottom of the stairs. “What’s wrong? What happened? Where’s Severus?” She began to follow him up the stairs when Arthur’s hand on her shoulder stopped her. “Why did you stop me? He’s obviously upset and I should talk to him if Severus isn’t here.”
“That’s just it, Molly, Severus is here,” Arthur replied, looking over his shoulder as the door shut quietly.
“Is he upstairs?”
“Yes, just went up there. What happened to him? He came in here like he was being attacked. I thought-”
“He was. They didn’t take the news so well. We had Albus, Minerva, Poppy, Ginny, Draco, Hermione, and Ron there so that we weren’t surrounded by people who might be exceptionally mad at me or even him. Some didn’t even know Harry was a vampire. The marriage wasn’t received with open arms. I have yet to hear from Charlie’s wife, I think. Melanie is... Bill’s wife?” At Molly’s nod he continued. “Well, Melanie was rather upset. Fred and George were upset. Do they have wives?”
Molly and Arthur became very fidgety all of a sudden. A few mumbles for an answer were attempted but nothing understandable. Harry moved next to Severus then; no one had heard him come down the stairs. He had a child in each arm before he gave Anthony to Severus. “No, they don’t have wives. And they never will,” he answered. “They’re gay, like us, but they have bonded. I could feel the same magic rolling off of them. Like Melanie and Bill, the other girl and Charlie, Ginny and Draco, Hermione and Ron. And so could you so stop making them uncomfortable.”
“What, like their kids made you?” Severus snapped, looking at Molly and Arthur as he said ‘their’. His hostility woke Anthony who started squirming immediately in Severus’ arms. “They all but accused me of raping you.”
“They didn’t!” Molly gasped.
“They upset Harry into feeding. And when I tried to leave with him to bring him back here to the privacy of our own rooms, Bill accused me of placing Harry under the Imperius. So I had Harry speak for himself. Harry wanted to feed so I let Harry feed. In the frenzy, he forgot about everyone else. Then he apparated one street over and ran all the way here I assume. Anthony stop this.” The squirming child in his arms immediately stilled, blinking up at his father with large, owlish eyes. “That’s better. We told everyone that we were leaving and being placed under the Fidelius Charm, that we had replacements for my job and a place picked out in America for the next several years. I asked Ginny and Draco to tell The Daily Prophet, Rita Skeeter, and one or two others of their own choosing. We didn’t mention the children and that’s the way we want to keep it.”
“Of course,” Arthur agreed. “When do you wish to perform the charm?”
“Now,” Harry said. “I want to leave. I want out of here before I have a breakdown. I don’t want to be Harry Potter anymore Sev. I can’t be Harry Potter anymore. And you deserve to have a second chance at life. I want our kids to grow up normally, not as the son and daughter of the Boy-Who-Lived and an ex-Death Eater. Please?”
“Of course, Harry. Molly? Arthur?”
“Now? Are you sure?”
“Come on Molly. Let’s do this.”
The charm was performed, their identities changed. There was no Severus Snape, there was no Harry Potter. There weren’t even the Potter-Snapes. They left the Burrow and moved into another home with their children as a wizarding couple with twins. No one knew the truth except for Molly and Arthur Weasley. And as soon as they left the Mitchsens’ home, they apparated back to the Burrow to give all of their children and their children’s spouses a good talking to. Although Bill, Charlie, Fred, George, Ron, and Hermione, and their wives (in Bill’s and Charlie’s cases) were grown and on their own, the eight of them left feeling very scolded, as if they were small children again. Fred and George went back to their modest home to think of a way to make it up to their mum. However, they got... distracted, when Fred began to dress for bed and George pounced on him.
A/N: In case I didn't give enough ‘clues’, Fred and George have bonded. They're together. Incest. No! Even better: twincest. Oh yeah. :D Nothing will come of it. Sorry. Also, I know it's not Tuesday but I'm up. It's almost Tuesday. Give it another thirty-six minutes and it will be. I need to get to sleep though. I have a 7:30am class. Reviews!
harry-draco: Thans for the review and the compliment. Hope this chapter is as nice a read for you as it was for me.
l'etje: Belgium, you say? We had a foriegn exchange student named Natalie from Belgium my senior year in high school. She was so awesome! I loved her to death. Not literally, of course. Thanks for the review.
Joji Sada: No, you only reviewed this chapter once. That's okay. I still love ya! Thanks for the compliment, it means a lot to me. And Harry in a daze was so much fun to write. I based that one off my friend when she was talking about our other friend, who had octuplets. Yeah. That was weird. Friend #1 was like, "Eight? She had eight? She had eight? She had eight?" It was humerous until it finally hit me that our friend had eight kids. At one time. Aye yi yi!
Thanks you guys for all your reviews. And thanks to all my readers. -dpa06-
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