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A Traitors Heart	By : inuren Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 28282 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all its characters are the property of J.K.Rowlings and all the affiliates. I am simply borrowing them for this story and make no profit whatso ever, although there will be a few OC’S that are my property and creation.wh

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Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all its characters are the property of J.K. Rowlings and all the affiliates. I am simply borrowing them for this story although there will be a few, OC’S that are my property and creation. I make no profit off of any portion being borrowed or created.

Chapter Nineteen

“Sneaking Into the Bat Cave”

Roaming around Hogwarts I listened to the scuttlebutt abounding waiting till I heard what I was looking for which was the whereabouts of one Severus Snape, the greasy potions master. Hearing that he was actually meeting with Dumbledore I decided to take the opportunity to do a little breaking and entering. Slipping through the secret passages I made it to the dungeons with no one the wiser. When I passed through the halls to an open area into the open hall I was in one of my animagus forms, of course being a small black kitten, with big soulful eyes I scampered through the halls unnoticed, stumbling on the stairs till I just went with my clumsy movements and bounced down the rest of the stairs. It seemed even though I could walk I hadn’t quiet got the hang of running without sliding and bouncing on my under belly. Huffing and licking at my ruffled fur, making sure it was patted down I tried to keep my ruined dignity intact at my clumsy trip. Maybe transforming into a small kitten was not such a good plan after all, but as small as I was I would be able to sneak around with no one really seeing me. Seeing the portrait I wanted I was confronted with the obstacle of getting through the door, which had said portrait blocking entrance into Snape’s rooms.

Looking up and up and figured hey I was just too cute maybe I could use it to my advantage. Mewling at the portrait, I waited pacing back and forth then sitting in front of the large portrait and mewling again. Obviously the portrait had no idea of how cute I truly was cause it didn’t move. Huffing again I realized I would have to transform back to my human form to actually gain access. Looking around and down the hall I quickly envisioned my human form and soon I was on my feet and quickly applying a notice me not charm. I spoke to the portrait, having tuned myself to the magic around me I used it to my advantage now and gained access without the use of a password. Soon it was moving and allowing me into the chambers. Looking around to make sure no one was coming I quickly stepped into the rooms. Seeing the shimmering of wards as soon as I entered I realized that my plan was in fact ruined depending on how the wards would alert Snape At least they weren’t set to react aggressively and attack the intruder breaching the wards.. As he was on the other side of the castle I knew I had little to no time to do what I had come to do. Rushing through the anteroom and the sitting rooms, I ran to the first place that seemed the best bet the bedroom. Deciding that there was just not enough time I closed my eyes and focused my energy to merge with the walls of the room.

The vision I received showed who was in the room last and what they did while in here. The bedroom didn’t hold anything but a few questionable magazines. Magazines that I really did not want to think about in relation to the greasy bat. Rushing into the three other rooms I did the same and failed to find my file, what I did see though was that the file was no where in the rooms in fact the bastard actually had it on his person, he was carrying it around, something so personal to me, something I would never want to come out into the open and he was walking around with it.

Having my magic linked to Hogwarts I was alerted that Snape was on his way and would probably get here before I actually could clear out completely. Rushing out of the rooms I actually made it out of them and the portrait was closing as I shifted into the tiny kitten form. Crouching in fear as I saw the tall man covered in black rushing to his rooms apparently he was so preoccupied with his wards being breached that my tiny mewling was ignored as he rushed up to the portrait a second later his black boot connected with my small body. Feeling the instant shooting pain I mewled and cried out as I slid along the floor. Stopping a few feet away I struggled to breath through the pain as I laid out on the floor, mewling and trying to not black out.

“What in Merlin’s name?”

Trying to breath deeply and forget the pain I knew something was broken a rib or two. Realizing I had to get away and tend to my wounds I pushed against the floor mewling in pain the whole time. Falling back to the hard floor I cried out, my tiny voice being heard as if a gun shot had gone off in the empty hall.

“Where in Circe’s name did you come from, probably another of Hagrid's crazed strays. If the buffoon can’t keep track of his menagerie I swear the way Albus just let anyone and thing roam these halls, as if they all belong in this castle One of these days we are going to over run by you mangy beasts.”

Hissing as the dark man approached my heaving body still cussing and insulting Hagrid and Dumbledore in fact the whole planet it seemed, I attempted to back away and escape with no luck. I felt him lift me up and I again tried to escape but when he ran his hand over my wounded side I mewled and finally passed into unconsciousness.

“Well damn I actually damaged the mangy thing. If either the fool half giant of Albus find the thing I know I'll be blamed.”

Opening up my eyes I panicked at first the feel of hands running over my body but then the fact that the body I was in did not match my thought processes clued me to the fact. of what was happening, I apparently held my animagus form while I had been carried by Snape into his rooms. Calming myself I laid on the table as Snape continued to examine me. Soon he was waving his wand performing a healing spell to repair the broken ribs I gained. Mewling in appreciation at being able to breath properly again I realized what an advantage I now had. I mean that was as long as he didn’t throw me out of the room since he had healed me. I mean he didn’t have any idea that the cat he was stroking was Harry Potter the man he hated. I could work this if I played it right. As much as I hated having to submit myself to this I knew an opportunity when I saw one. This would work out perfectly.

Curling up into a ball I worked my hardest to look cute and oh so innocent as Snape stared at me in kitten form. Soon he left me alone and returned with a small saucer. Watching as the saucer was placed in front of me I realized he actually had brought milk, sniffing at the milk I wanted to ensure that it was indeed just milk and I wouldn’t wake up in the potions lab ready to become the star ingredient in a potion. Sticking out the tip of my pink tongue I dabbed at the cool liquid, holding it for a few seconds before I was ready to consume the tasty treat, it seemed Snape had added a touch of honey to the milk and it was an instant hit. Licking the last bit up I proceeded to clean my milk wet whiskers and lips with my paw. Deciding that maybe acting as a cat would endear me a bit to the potions master I continued with my bath all the while Snape watched with a hint of smirk on his lips.

“At least you are clean and neat, and didn’t make a mess of it. Now that I have healed and sated your needs I believe it is time for you to return to your owner. I’m sure Hagrid is looking for you by now.

And just like that any doubts I had about exposing the greasy git vanished. I may never forgive the wizarding world but as far as I knew Hagrid was not one of those who betrayed me actually in thinking back I came to the conclusion that I hadn’t seen or heard anything about the half giant and had no idea what he thought of me or what had happened. Maybe it was time to pay him a visit, of course after I gained the evidence I needed to bury Severus Snape. When Snape made to pick me up I acted quickly and bolted to the edge of the table of course I overestimated my balancing and walking skills and tumbled off the edge, acting quickly I flipped my body to land on my feet. Skittering to the closest chair I scrambled under it pushing into the smallest corner. Curling into a small, tight ball I waited hoping Snape wouldn’t think to lift the chair and pick me up.

“Well then apparently you like it where you are, for now, tomorrow though I will be expelling you from my rooms cute or not. Goodnight.”

Letting out a small mewl I curled up and decided maybe a nap would be in order, oh the humiliation Snape would feel knowing I tricked him, much less he had healed me and fed me..
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