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A Chance at Happiness	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 128738 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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A Chance at Happiness

Summary: Harry finds out that not everything is as he believes it to be.

Written for Mistress of Malfoy's "First Kiss Challenge" http://hp.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600013533

Pairing(s): Lord Voldemort/Harry, Severus/James/Lucius

Rating: Nc-17

Warning(S): Slash, Mpreg, Dumbledore, Ron and Hermione bashing. VERY AU, abuse

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-Chapter Twenty-

Walking down the stairwell that led down to the chambers, Harry felt his breathing grow erratic as the anger from his mate pulsed across their bond. Reaching the bottom step, Harry made his way into the sitting room and placed his bag down beside the open door.

Looking around him, Harry made his way into the bedroom only to be pulled into a pair of strong arms. Inhaling deeply, Harry sighed in pleasure and pressed himself back against the male body.

"My dominant." Harry whispered rolling his head back onto Voldemorts shoulder. Catching sight of Voldemort's wings and fangs, Harry realized how angry his mate truly was.

Hissing, Voldemort sniffed at Harry's neck while bringing his wings down to wrap around Harry's body.

"You smell of her." Voldemort hissed in displeasure. Running his hands around to the front of Harry's chest, Voldemort slowly started to unbutton his robe.

Twisting his body, Harry turned to look at Voldemort with dilated eyes and wrapped his arms around his neck. Giving a soft whine, Harry arched his back and threw his head to the side to allow his mate to have full access to it.

Giving a possessive snarl, Voldemort lunged forward and bit and nipped at Harry's neck leaving a trail of livid red marks.

Pulling away from Harry's neck, Voldemort grabbed a hold of the collar of his robe and ripped it sending buttons flying in all directions.

Pushing the robe down and off of Harry's shoulder, they both missed the small ball of fur that bolted out from the pocket of the robes and out of the room.

"Wait, we need to slow down some." Harry said holding up his hands.

"No, I need to claim you so that that bitch will stay away from you." Voldemort hissed reaching out to grab Harry.

Laughing, Harry spun away from his arms and said, "But don't you want to be able to try out the new mattress that I bought?" Dashing out of the bedroom, Harry made his way over to the bag and pulled out the shrunken mattress and coverings. Turning around, Harry bit his bottom lip and fluttered his eyelashes at his mate.

Stepping forwards, Voldemort said, "Come my little submissive. It's time to complete our bond fully."

Walking up to Voldemort, Harry ran his hand across his chest and said, "Get rid of that old mattress and the coverings so that we can use the new ones."

Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Voldemort pulled out his wand and was about to banish the mattress and coverings when Harry said, "Oh wait!" Moving quickly over to the bed, Harry picked up the crystal rose and cradled it against his chest.

"Is that all?" Voldemort asked raising an eyebrow.

Nodding, Harry watched as his dominant quickly got rid of the old mattress and coverings then replaced them with the ones that he gently took from Harry's hands.

"There that's done. Now come here my beautiful little submissive." Voldemort said holding out a hand for Harry to take.

Reaching out, Harry took the hand and allowed Voldemort to pull him over to his side.

"Are you ready for this Harry?" Voldemort asked tilting Harry's face up towards him.

"I wouldn't still be here if I wasn't." Harry said truthfully.

Leaning down, Voldemort gently kissed Harry then scooped him up into his arms and carried him over to the bed. Gently pulling the crystal rose from Harry, Voldemort set it into the vase with the real roses then turned back to his mate.

Biting his lip again, Harry grabbed a hold of the bottom of his shirt and hesitantly pulled it up towards his chest.

Giving Harry a true smile, Voldemort took Harry's hands in his own and said, "Let me do that." Taking a hold of the bottom of Harry's shirt, he lifted it up and over Harry's head. Pushing Harry gently down to the mattress, Voldemort followed him down and started to lick and nip at his chest.

"I want to mark you all over so that bitch can't touch you. So she knows that you belong to me and me alone." Voldemort whispered as he dropped a kiss right above Harry's heart.

"I don't want her, I only want you." Harry said running his hands through Voldemort's hair.

Lowering his head, Voldemort pressed his tongue against Harry's chest and worked his way down to his hips. Taking Harry's hips into his hands, Voldemort grasped the zipper with his teeth and pulled it down.

Moaning at the sight, Harry dropped his head back against the pillows and lifted his hips up so Voldemort could pull the pants down and off of his body. When he went to pull of Harry's boxers, Harry grabbed a hold of Voldemort's arms and pulled him up.

"Wait, that's not fair. I'm almost fully naked and you still have all of your clothes on." Harry said sticking out his bottom lip in a pout.

Chuckling, Voldemort held his arms out and said, "Well then, why don't you help me make us a little more even."

Grinning Harry said, "With pleasure." Running his hands up and underneath the blood red shirt that Voldemort was wearing, Harry scraped his nails down his back. Seeing the heat in his mates eyes, Harry grasped the shirt and slowly pulled it up, stopping every now and then to run his fingers over Voldemort's skin.

Finally pulling the shirt completely off of Voldemort, Harry took a deep breath at the sight of his mate shirtless. While his mate didn't have a six pack or look like a body builder, to Harry he looked perfect: he had a slightly muscular upper body and his abs were clearly defined.

Running his hands over Voldemort's chest, Harry stopped to pluck at his Voldemort's pebbled nipples and grinned at his mates soft moan.

Reaching down, Voldemort took a hold of Harry's hands and said, "Stop that or I won't be able to control myself."

Pulling his hands out of Voldemort's light grip, Harry lightly pulled his nipples again and asked, "Don't do that?"

Smiling, Voldemort said, "You imp." Leaning down, he lightly brushed his lips against Harry's.

Laughing, Harry gave him an innocent smile and ran his hands down to Voldemort's belt. As if finally realizing what he was getting ready to do, Harry blushed and fiddled with the belt.

"If you want to stop we can. We don't have to do this right now." Voldemort said looking at Harry with concern in his eyes.

"No, I want to do this, it's just...I've never done this before." Harry admitted lowering his eyes. "I don't want to disappoint you." He whispered.

"You won't disappoint me. I love the fact that I'll be your first and only lover, Harry. Anything that you learn I'll know that I taught you...plus I won't have to hunt anyone down and kill them for touching you." Voldemort said seriously. "I won't have to kill someone for kissing or touching you will I?" He asked.

"No, you gave me my first kiss on my birthday, and I've never explored another persons body. I was always focused on the war instead of the pleasures that another can give." Harry admitted.

Nodding his head, Voldemort said, "Good. Now how about we continue?"

Giving him a soft smile, Harry looked back down and undid Voldemort's belt and slid it out of the loops. Popping the button on the pants out of place, Harry undid the zipper and hesitantly pushed the pair of black pants down to about mid thigh.

Kicking his pants off the rest of the way Voldemort said, "There now we're even. Who should lose their last article of clothing first?" Without waiting for an answer, Voldemort took a hold of Harry's boxers and swiftly pulled them down and off of his body.

Making a face, Harry quickly retaliated by sitting up slightly and pushing Voldemort's boxers down and off of his hips. After realizing what he did, Harry blushed and looked up at him.

"Wonderful my little mate." Voldemort said giving him an encouraging smile.

Looking down at Voldemort's dripping erection, Harry gave a strangled gasp and asked, "Is it going to fit?"

"It will don't worry about that." Voldemort said dropping a kiss on Harry's forehead. Pushing off his boxers the rest of the way, Voldemort then turned his attention back to his blushing virgin. "Just relax and everything will go fine."

Nodding his head Harry said, "Okay, I trust you."

"Good, that's all that you need to do." Voldemort said leaning down to nip at Harry's neck. ''

Rolling his head to the side, Harry reached up and wrapped his arms around Voldemort's neck. As his mate worked on his neck, Harry moaned and ran his fingers up and down Voldemort's back leaving slight welts.

Feeling Voldemort pull away from him, Harry opened his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Getting something that will make our mating easier." Voldemort said as he pulled his pants up onto the bed. Pulling a tube out of one of the pockets, Voldemort tossed the pants back to the floor and settled himself on top of his mate again.

Unscrewing the lid, Voldemort looked up at Harry and said, "Are you absolutely sure that you want this? This is the last time I'm going to ask."

"Yes I want this. If I want you to stop I'll tell you." Harry said reassuring his mate.

"Good don't hesitate to tell me. I won't be upset with you." Voldemort said pouring some of the lubricant into his cupped hand. "Now lay back and let me take care of you."

Smiling, Harry stretched his legs out in front of him spreading them to allow Voldemort to situate himself in between them.

Dipping his fingers into the lubricant, Voldemort bent down and pressed his lips against Harry's to distract him then gently pressed the first finger against Harry's opening. Rubbing the lubricant around his opening, Voldemort then gently pressed the first finger in. Wiggling it finger around to loosen the opening. As he worked, Voldemort tried to keep Harry relaxed and distracted.

Pulling away from the kiss, Harry tried to pull air into his deprived lungs and lifted his hands up to play with his mates hair.

Nudging his nose against Harry's in an affectionate gesture, Voldemort pulled his finger out and applied more lubrication. Moving back to Harry' opening, he quickly replaced the finger before he slowly added a second finger.

Feeling the resistance, Voldemort carefully scissored his fingers and moved them around trying to loosen Harry even more.

Moving his hips at the unusual feeling, Harry nibbled at his lip and tried to look down and see what his mate was doing. Catching sight of the fingers moving inside of him, Harry gave a moan and reached down to touch his erection.

Nudging Harry's hand away, Voldemort said, "No that's mine to touch."

"Well you're not doing a very good job." Harry said glancing back down to his erection that was bobbing with each breath that he took.

Carefully adding a third finger into Harry's entrance, Voldemort said, "I'll get to that, don't you worry."

"Oh, I'm not worried." Harry said as Voldemort scrapped his fingers against something inside of him. Throwing his head back, Harry gave a soft scream and squeezed his eyes shut. Slightly opening up his eyes, Harry caught sight of Voldemort's wicked grin and gasped out, "What was that?"

"That, lovely, was you prostate." Voldemort said quickly rubbing at it again. While Harry was trying to come down from the feeling, Voldemort pulled his fingers out of his opening and lathered up his erection.

Leaning up, Voldemort once again kissed Harry and guided his slick erection towards Harry's entrance. Pressing the tip in, he immediately stopped at Harry's gasp of pain.

"It's alright keep going." Harry said grabbing a fist full of the blanket beneath him.

Pushing further inside, Voldemort stopped every now and then to allow Harry to adjust until he was fully inside.

Grasping Voldemort's shoulders, Harry pressed his lips together as the pain pulsed through him. After a few minutes, he gave a sigh and fully relaxed giving his hips a few tentative thrusts.

Pulling out, Voldemort gave a sharp thrust into Harry who arched his back when Voldemort rammed into his prostate. Giving a moan at the feeling of his mate surrounding him, Voldemort gave another sharp thrust inside of Harry.

Throwing his head back, Harry grabbed a hold of the bars on the headboard and gave a loud moan that echoed throughout the room. Throwing his head from side to side, Harry wrapped his legs around his mates waist as sweat started to pour down both of their bodies.

"You're so tight and hot my submissive." Voldemort whispered as he continued to thrust deeply into Harry's body.

"Oh Voldemort please." Harry whimpered thrusting his hips up towards his mate.

"Please what my little submissive?" Voldemort teased as he took a hold of Harry's dripping erection and gave it a few soft tugs.

"Harder, more please." Harry moaned tilting his head to the side.

"Anything for you my mate." Voldemort whispered pulling Harry up so they were sitting chest to chest still connected.

Lifting Harry up by his waist, Voldemort dropped his head against Harry's neck and started to nip at it. Keeping a hold of Harry's waist, Voldemort continued to lift him up and let him sink back down before he started the process again.

Giving a loud scream as his prostate was struck over and over, Harry thrust forwards against his mate as his release spurted out and covered both of their chests.

Snarling as Harry's constricting walls brought forwards his release, Voldemort bared his fangs and buried them into Harry's neck causing him to arch his back.

Gasping for breath, Harry suddenly gave a scream of pain as the skin on his back started to spread and blood started to run down his back. With one final scream large white wings with red tips burst from, Harry's back and hung against his back.

Wincing as pain laced through his hands and mouth, Harry opened his mouth and ran his tongue over his teeth wincing as his newly placed fangs cut into his tongue. Looking down at his fingers, that were clutching Voldemort's shoulders, he saw that his finger nails had been replaced by long claws.

"Are you alright?" Voldemort asked rubbing his back below the wings.

"Yeah, that hurt." Harry said making a face. "Will it always hurt like that?"

"It hurt the first time that I transformed, but this second time it didn't." Voldemort said kissing Harry's neck. Laying down on his side, Voldemort encouraged Harry to lay down beside him on his side and held him close. "It will go away soon. Just focus on what you looked like before you changed." Voldemort told him. .

Tugging the blanket out from under them and then over them, Harry snuggled up to his mate and shut his eyes

Laying tangled together the bliss of finally completing their mating returned after Harry's pain fully faded. Harry had his head resting on Voldemorts shoulder and was idly running his fingers over his mates chest. His creature features had finally disappeared and he was back to normal except for the slight fangs and claws that would remain.

"I never thought to ask, but how did you get in here? Don't get me wrong I'm extremely pleased to see you, but shouldn't the wards have kept you out?"

Lifting his head from the pillow, Voldemort smiled and said, "No simply because the wards around the school are different than the ones around the chambers. The wards protecting the school are full of complex magic. However, since Salazar built the chambers for himself after he 'left' the school and he was the only one that could enter since no one else at the time could speak parseltongue, the wards protecting the chambers are only wards that mask a wizards magical signature."

"So what does that mean?" Harry asked dropping a kiss against Voldemort's shoulder.

"It means that I can apparate into the chambers because there aren't anti-apparation wards down here, and it will mask my arrival because of the wards that are down here."

"So...if you could get into the chambers why didn't you ever bring your Death Eaters this way and attack the school?" Harry asked.

Scoffing, Voldemort said, "I don't want everyone wondering how I got into the school I want them all to know how and when I got in."

Snickering Harry said, "You're so full of yourself love."

Pushing himself up so he was leaning over Harry, Voldemort said, "Full of myself? Well that's not such a bad thing. After all you weren't complaining when you were full of me."

Leaning down, Voldemort pushed his lips against Harry's and slid in between Harry's parted thighs.

Wrapping his arms around his mates neck, Harry opened his mouth to say something when a shout cut him off.

"Harry James Snape-Malfoy what do you think you're doing!" Severus shouted from where he was standing in the doorway.

"Dad!" Harry shouted pushing Voldemort back onto the bed and sat up clutching the blanket to his chest. Tilting his head to the side, Harry then asked, "How did you get down here?"

"Your pet was up in my classroom scratching at the door trying to get out when I got there." Severus said holding up Tiger for him to see. "I was worried that something was wrong since the passageway was open." He finished through clenched lips.

"As you can see nothing is wrong Severus. Now if you don't mind I'd like to be alone with my mate." Voldemort said waving his hand in a shooing gesture.

Smacking Voldemort on the arm, Harry glared at him and held the blanket tighter to his body. Looking back to his father Harry said, "You aren't going to tell father and mum about this are you?"

Turning his eyes away from his naked son and his lord, Severus said, "Of course I'm going to tell them Harry. I won't lie to my mates."

"Are they going to be angry?" Harry asked biting his lip.

"Of course not. Well they might be angry that you didn't wait until after your graduation but other than that, no they won't be angry. Now if you don't mind would you get dressed."

"It's not my fault that we've mated so soon." Harry mumbled.

Snapping his head up at tha,t Severus glared at Voldemort and said, "He didn't force you did he?"

Hearing the indigent snort from his mate, Harry said, "NO! No, he didn't force me to. You know as well as I do that he couldn't hurt me like that. It was nothing like that. We mated so soon because Ginny knocked me out and locked me in a room with her. She must have done something to me because when I woke up she kept saying that we were going to get married and that she was my fiancée."

Taking a deep breath, Severus said, "I'm sorry my lord. I shouldn't have even suggested that you would force Harry to do anything. I think that it was just my instincts as a father kicking in."

"It is fine Severus." Voldemort said. "Just don't let it happen again." He added with a hint of warning in his tone.

"Do you know what she did to you Harry?" Severus asked.

"I think it might have been a potion or something. Because I wanted to believe what she was telling me, but Voldemort was in the back of my mind promising bloody murder and that if she touched me she'd die a slow and painful death. Plus it just seemed wrong." Harry said leaning against his slowly tensing mate.

"Of course it was wrong. You're my mate, not hers." Voldemort hissed clenching his hands around Harry's waist.

"Stop that, you know I'm yours and yours alone." Harry said rubbing Voldemort's hands trying to get him to lessen the pressure on his stomach.

"You damn well are, and I won't allow anyone to take you from me." Voldemort snarled slamming his lips against Harry's.

"I...I think I'm going to go and talk to your father." Severus said fleeing from the room still holding Tiger.

Chuckling, Harry pressed one last kiss to Voldemort's chest and said, "I think I'm going to go and sit in the hot spring."

"We have to go and shut the entrance so your father won't walk in on us again." Voldemort said transfiguring his shirt into a robe.

"Good idea. Why don't you go and shut it." Harry suggested with a grin as he stood up from the bed.

"Why do I have to?" Voldemort asked staring at his mates naked body.

"Well, do you really want me to walk all the way up the stairs and take the risk of someone seeing me naked?" Harry asked biting his lip while he was grinning inside.

Giving a soft growl, Voldemort narrowed his eyes and said, "Go and get in the hot spring. I'll join you in a few minutes." With that Voldemort walked out of the room.

Smiling, Harry Grabbed his ripped robe from the ground and wrapped it around his body. Feeling something bump against his leg, Harry frowned and reached into his pocket. Pulling it out, he frowned until he realized that it was his trunk. Setting it on top of the bed, Harry made his way across the hall and into the room with the hot spring.

Walking down the stairs, Harry dropped his robe and slid into the warm water. Giving a sigh of relief, Harry made his way over to one of the stone benches and sat down. Leaning back, he shut his eyes and let the water soothe any of his aches.

Before long he felt himself start to drift from the warmth and comfort of the water. Resting his hand on his stomach, Harry unconsciously rubbed at it while he waited for his mate to join him.

Feeling the water around him start to shift, Harry opened his eyes and gave his mate a soft, tired smile.

"Come on let me put you to bed." Voldemort said scooping Harry up into his arms.

Snuggling closer to him, Harry wrapped his arms around Voldemort's neck and quickly drifted off to sleep.

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