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Wrong time, right place	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 83472 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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warnings - m/m RL/LM DM/SP

Saul helped Amelia to her feet, she swayed slightly and Draco held on to her. Harry noticed that her eyes had returned to their previous unusual colour, she met his stare and offered an apologetic smile.

“Sorry, hope I didn’t scare you?” Harry shook his head, Remus’ voice was quiet and thoughtful.

“You’re a seer?” The amber eyed man enquired, his voice full of awe and a hint of suspicion. Amelia patted Draco on the arm in a gentle manner indicating that she was ok and to let her go. Approaching the sandy haired ex professor, her smile bright, Harry noticed for the first time that she had elongated canine teeth, they seemed to glow in the artificial moonlight.

“Wolfie boy,” Remus frowned at the term, her smile widened, reaching up to pat his cheek in a soft way, “Relax, I’m not going to hurt you.” She looked around meeting Harry’s gaze.

“I won’t hurt any of you,” she offered Draco a sexy wink, even in the gloom Harry could see him blush, Saul hitched his eyebrow at her, “Yes, I’m a seer of sorts.. it’s not all the time.”

“What did you mean, when the ghostly orb is ripe?” Lucius asked, intrigued. Amelia appeared confused for a moment then shrugged her shoulders, Harry gathered that she either didn’t know or she didn’t want to tell.

Saul stood close to Draco, the blond stealing glances at him. Harry found it amusing watching the cool blond flustered by the vampire. Harry could appreciate the handsome stranger, tall and lithe. Face chiselled in a classically handsome way, dazzling and charming smile, piercing eyes and a devilish way about him. Harry in no doubt that he could probably charm the birds from the trees if he chose.

“You killed them, you just walked up and killed them” Remus’ sickened voice echoing Harry’s stunned sentiment, Amelia had butchered them. His eyes glanced at the corpses, turning his head, taking a breath to stop the nausea at the grisly sight. Amelia froze on the spot, considering the words and regarding Remus with a quizzical expression.

“Oh, I should have introduced myself before then?” the unbelieving expression on her face made Saul chuckle quietly, “Had a spot of tea first, established their intentions towards young master Malfoy here?” she shook her head giving Remus a exasperated look.

“I’m not sure if it’s escaped your notice, or are you too busy making eyes at Malfoy senior here,” Draco gasped at the reference to the attraction between the two men, Remus looked angry, Amelia smiled at him, “Sorry, but we’re at war, this is not a game.”

She stalked across the clearing, delivering a swift kick to McNair’s corpse, the air rattled as it leaked out of the dead man. Eyes bright, teeth obvious now, her smile feral.

“This piece of crap was going to rape him!”

“Amelia, enough.” Saul’s tone calm, she relaxed.

Harry viewed the outburst with a agreement, shocked at himself for thinking the same way as the vampire. Sickened by the way they had been killed but not experiencing any remorse because of it. Amelia huffed, walking away from Remus.

“Your right, I apologise.” Remus offered his hand to the girl, the happy grin on her face unnerving with the white sharp teeth it revealed, she shook his hand, the sandy haired man found himself returning the smile.

“It’s ok, we forget sometimes that are ways are difficult for you to stomach.”

“You’re just so..,” Remus struggled to put it his feelings into words, Lucius finished the sentence for him, “Young and gentle looking, its such a juxtaposition to this.” he pointed to the dead death eaters. Saul laughed, Amelia seemed highly amused, the pair laughed loudly.

“You’re funny.” Amelia managed to say, her laugh light and musical in the eerie clearing. Harry scanned and noticed the figures had retreated, one or two dotted around them now. Wiping her teary eyes, Amelia viewed Remus and Lucius with a fondness.

“How old do you think I am?”

“You look about sixteen but obviously you’re not.” Lucius offered, Remus was standing closer to the blond, Harry could feel the heat between them increasing.

“I may look helpless but I can assure you I’m not.” Saul handed her sword that she had left beside the other’s man body, she flicked it, the blood flying off before she slid back onto her back.

“Amelia is the General of our army,” the pride of Saul’s face beaming from the vampire, “Up until one hundred years ago she was the clan leader and had been for over four hundred years.” The four men gasped, looking at the girl in front of them.

“Five hundred!” Draco shouted out, slamming his lips together, fear radiating from the trembling blond.

“Eight actually,” Amelia shrugged her shoulders, age no concern for her, “I thought Saul had better people skills.” she added, eyes glancing at Narcissa.

“You’re the leader?” Harry asked Saul, the vampire nodded. Draco suddenly gasped, hand to his mouth staring at the body of his mother, Lucius ran straight to his side.

“Oh, oh, oh, she’s..” Draco began to cry, the realization hitting him, Lucius held his sobbing son, his own face tense as he stared at the remains of his wife. Remus touched Lucius’ arm in a tender way, Harry’s heart calling out for Severus, watching the relationship grow made him ache to see the potion master.

“We should get back to Hogwarts?” Remus whispered to the grey eyed man, Draco still weeping in his arms. Amelia called out, three men appeared from the forest, big and burly yet they moved with a similar grace to Amelia and Saul.

“Get rid of the bodies.” Saul ordered, the men nodded silently, Amelia walked over to the crying blond.

“Draco, I’m sorry that you had to see that,” Draco lifted his brimming eyes to meet hers, Harry felt wretched for the man, Amelia leaned to lightly kiss his cheek, “Would you like us to leave her for you to bury?”

Draco looked at his father, Lucius stood face unreadable.

“Father?” Draco sounded lost and bereft.

“Draco, I will understand if you wish to have a proper funeral for her, she was your mother.” his voice monotone with a hint of underlying rage, Harry realizing that the blond hated his wife but was trying to do the right thing for Draco. The tearful blond leaned into his father’s embrace turning his head from the vision of his mother.

“Do what you want with her!” his voice muffled by his face in Lucius’ shoulder, Lucius placed a tender kiss to the top of his head, looking at Amelia who nodded her understanding. She walked up to one of the men, speaking in his ear, Harry was the only one close enough to hear, the words sending a shiver down his spine.

“Burn them, then piss on their remains.” she smiled at Harry, indicating that she had been aware of him overhearing, he offered a nauseous smile.

“Why didn’t you..” Remus stopped, thinking of how to put his words delicately, “Drain them?”

Amelia crossed the distance in the blink of an eye, standing in front of Lucius, Harry could see Remus’ heckles rising. She touched Lucius’ arm, he looked at her with confusion, she tugged at his sleeve.

“May I?” she asked as she started to lift his cuff, he gave a short agreeing nod, his grey eyes fixed on Remus’ reaction, Amelia exposed his dark mark, “You’re tainted, this makes you taste like crap.” laughter in her voice as she spoke.

“Blood is very important to us, Harry,” Saul added, his eyes focused purely on Draco, “Not just for sustenance but family is important to us, we would lay down our lives to protect our family.”

Amelia stood close to Harry, shocking him when she suddenly leaned in and sniffed his neck, a satisfied look gracing her features. The gasp from the men loud in the quiet clearing, Harry’s heart pounding at the memory of the feel of her cool skin against his neck. Without saying a word, she moved away from him and gracefully walked to Saul, whispering something in his ear. The handsome vampire’s eyes widened for a moment then he laughed.

The crack of apparition made the men jump, Amelia and Saul remained where they were. Harry relaxed at the vision of Dumbledore and Kingsley along with about twenty aurors appeared before them. Murmurs echoed quietly along the tree line, the shadowy figures moving on guard, Amelia held up a hand and they stepped down, Harry realized that there could have been an all out war if they hadn’t been here. Dumbledore did not seemed surprised by the additional strangers standing with them, his kind eyes taking in the sight of a crying Draco and two beautiful vampires.

“Pleased to meet you, I am the Headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore.” his voice charming as he offered his hand in friendship to Saul and Amelia. The girl laughing while he placed a gentlemanly kiss to the back of her hand, Saul shook his hand briskly.

“We are Saul and Amelia Petrova, you called for a meeting with our clan?” Harry was surprised that they shared the same last name, Draco watching with narrowed eyes, coming to same conclusion as him.

Married? or Brother and sister?

Harry made eye contact with the confused looking Draco, Amelia watched them and her eyebrow hitched as she smiled.

“You take the surname of your sire when you become part of a clan,” she offered the two men by way of explanation, Harry’s gaze darted between her and Saul trying to figure out who was older and finding it impossible to guess.

“I’m older, by about four hundred years.” Amelia’s unusual eyes took in the look of surprise and giggled at their expressions.

“You sired him?” Draco tilted his head in the direction of the black haired vampire, the man engaged in conversation with a smiling and relaxed looking Dumbledore, the aurors stood watching with suspicion.

“Yes, you don’t have to worry,” she whispered in Draco’s ear but Harry heard, he swallowed the laugh he felt building at the flushed look that appeared on the blonds’ face, “We haven’t been lovers for over a hundred years, I’m sure that you’ll enjoy him.”

Draco spluttered, Lucius watched him with curious eyes, Remus was trying to hide the knowing smile on his face, Harry remembered that wolves had superb hearing as well. Amelia’s gaze focused on the two other men, Harry quirked his own eyebrow when it became apparent that she was appraising Remus and Lucius.

“Harry my boy, quite an adventure by the sound of it.” Dumbledore said and clapped him on the shoulder, Harry felt desperate to see Severus.

“Yes, can we go back now?” a frantic quality echoing in his voice, Amelia gave him a strange and knowing look.

“Of course, due to it being the day,” he pointed to the two vampires, “I assume that you have no problem with accompanying one of us while we apparate?” Amelia practically bounced around with excitement at the idea, latching on to Lucius and then threading her arm through Remus’.

“Come on then boys, apparate away!” Remus’ face bemused and Lucius gave a small smile, the crack of them disappearing ringing in the clearing. Saul held Draco’s hand, the blond looked at him with a flushing smile, his eyes disappointed.

“I can’t, I don’t have my licence yet.” Saul winked at him and squeezed his hand one more time before breaking the contact between them. Draco walked over to Kingsley, the man apparating them away, Dumbledore offered his hands to Saul and Harry. The strange pulling sensation making Harry’s stomach lurch, landing in Dumbledore’s office. Instantly, Harry’s eyes sought out Severus’ obsidian ones, heart falling when it became clear he was not there to greet them, Dumbledore offered a knowing smile.

“I believe he is in the astronomy tower.” without speaking to anyone, Harry fled the room.

The tower was silent, Severus stood staring out across the grounds, his dark gaze fixed on the forbidden forest. Harry stood for a moment and observed the man, his tension was evident, his shoulders slumped and his eyes scanning the woods.

“Severus.” one word and the man turned on his heel, stalking quickly towards Harry, pulling him into his arms. The kiss shared between them passion filled and toe curling with its intensity.

“I was worried.” Severus managed to breath out as they broke apart.

“Vampires, Death eaters, the usual, kiss me!” the huskiness in the order made Severus obey immediately, crushing his lips to Harry’s, his agile tongue lapping at the addictive coral of Harry’s mouth.

“Vampires?” he murmured against Harry’s soft lips, Harry nodded his head and devoured the potion master. The kiss all consuming, thoughts pushed to the side as they revelled in the taste of one another’s mouths. Moans spilling with increased frequency as their firming cocks brushed up alongside each other. Neither man eager to break the kiss, they began to rut against each other, hands touching whatever skin they could find, caught up in the kiss.

“Stop, Harry, not here.” Severus’ tone full of regret and despair.

“Your quarters?” Harry grabbed the man, Severus smiled against his mouth as they kissed, the potion master apparating them to his bedchamber.

“Dumbledore will kill me for apparating in the castle.” he murmured, Harry pulled away, his lips kiss swollen and shiny.

“He’ll understand, I need you!” Harry exclaimed diving in to kiss him again.

“Bathe with me?” Severus asked, his voice quiet. Harry’s heart raced at the idea, the only time they had been in the bathroom was for a quick shower with an added blowjob.

“Yes.” Harry kissed him lightly on the lips, the potion master smiled and led him into the bathroom. Harry gasped at the sight that greeted him, floating candles around the room, the bath filled with scented oil, enlarged to fit two people with room to spare.

“You planned this?” Harry asked and pressed a tender kiss to Severus’ embarrassed lips, the man nodded.

“I want to pamper you and..” he seemed nervous to say the next words, “ I have to admit I’m a bit sore.” he couldn’t meet Harry’s eyes. Stunned, Harry hadn’t considered the ramifications of all the sex and if he was honest with himself, he felt a bit tender. Severus walked to the sink, two bottles sat on the side, he lifted one and drank the contents, handing the other to Harry.

“All purpose pain potion, I would have thought you might be aching.” his eyebrow hitched and they both laughed. Harry thought the idea of a hot bath with an equally hot man had never been so appealing.

Remus walked Lucius to his chambers, Draco had eagerly offered to show the two vampires around the castle, dungeons at the moment of course, the sun was still up.

“Saul likes my son.” Lucius suddenly blurted out, Remus struggled not to laugh at the flustered man.

“Yes, he seems an ok bloke.” Remus offered, Lucius scowled, they found themselves standing out his quarter, nerves becoming apparent.

“So, I should probably go and see if Dumbledore needs me for anything.” Lucius merely stared at him, Remus gasped as the blond pulled him into a heated kiss. The two men devoured each other, the heat rising between them, Lucius slammed Remus against the door, pressing himself firmly alongside Remus’ body.

“We should go inside.” Remus managed to breathe out, Lucius flushed and calmed himself.

“Drink?” he offered as he opened the door, Remus disappointed that the blond was slowing down again but still eager to be in his company. The room was warm, a fire lit, Lucius gestured for Remus to sit down. The sandy haired man had just taken a seat when a knock disturbed the peace of the room. Lucius frowned, shrugging and offering an apologetic smile.

Both of them surprised to find Amelia standing at the door, a smile on her face and a bottle of wine in her hand. She did not appear surprised to find the two men together, she breezed into the room, Lucius huffing at her presumptuousness, Remus laughed.

“I left Saul in the very capable hands of your son,” she waited for the man to react before continuing, Lucius frowned, “I thought we could share a drink, my way of apologising for insulting Wolfie here and obviously killing your wife.” her smile made Remus laugh, Lucius narrowed his eyes at her but Remus could see that he found the girl interesting.

Draco was nervous, Amelia had abandoned them halfway through the tour of the dungeons. Now Draco was unsure of what to do, stealing glances at the handsome man as he prattled on about the history of Hogwarts, his mouth babbling and his heart racing.

“Draco, you already said that part,” Saul smiled at him, his eyes bright and sexy, Draco’s halted where they stood, “Relax, I like you.” Saul’s voice was gentle and Draco couldn’t resist. Flinging himself into the vampire’s arm, slamming their mouths together, the kiss hot and intense.

Harry relaxed back into the steamy bath, the water lapping and easing his tired muscles. He lay there watching as Severus climbed in, the sight of the naked man made Harry’s pulse speed up, his cock filling. Severus slid up to him, turning to relax back into Harry’s waiting arms, his back flush against Harry’s chest. The sound of the water lapping and the heat making Harry sigh, Severus turned his head to kiss him gently.

“So vampires?” Harry pressed another kiss to the man’s lips, he leaned back into Harry’s embrace. The feel of the dark eyed man’s wet skin was distracting, he focused on telling Severus about everything that had happened. Severus listened with interest, face showing surprise at the death of the death eaters, an impressed look at Harry’s description of Amelia’s sword skill and bloodthirsty attitude. He paused unsure of whether to mention what happened next. Severus turned his face to regard him with curious eyes.

“Look in my mind, its easier.” Harry relaxed into the strange feeling of Severus viewing his memories, the new prophecy at the forefront of his mind.

“I wish I had been with you too.” Severus said when he pulled back, Harry smiled, the desire Harry had felt for Severus to be there had been felt by the potion master.

“I think I might have an idea about part of it.” Severus offered, Harry met his worried gaze.

“What?”

Severus looked down at his forearm, the dark mark vivid on his pale skin, his eye haunted as he looked deep into Harry’s eyes.

“A man of dark,” he lifted his mark, baring his arm to Harry, then he pointed to him, “A child of light, the prophecy is about us.” The words filled Harry with dread, he wrapped his arms and legs around the man, kissing him with a frantic passion.

“I can’t lose you!” his voice breaking at the thought of Severus dying and leaving him alone. Severus returned his kiss, their breaths mingling and the heat building. Severus pushed up, Harry disengaging himself as the man turned, their wet bodies sliding against each other. Mouths latching again, tongues dancing and mapping the familiar territory of one another’s mouths. Gasps drank in as their cocks aligned and brushed alongside each others, the water mixing with the fluid dripping from the rigid shafts.

“Keep doing that, I’m so close.” Harry whimpered, the slick scented oil easing the slide against each other, his balls tingling already with the sensation of Severus’ oiled skin on his. Severus’ cock feeling like silk covered steel as the thrust hard, the smooth skin brushing furiously as they chased their release. The kiss never wavering, the moans of lust breathed into the others lungs, tongue lapping noisily and the water splashing over the edge of the bath.

“Harry, I love you!” Severus pulled back from the kiss to shout, his cock erupting over Harry’s stomach. The hot ropey essence splashing and sliding off Harry’s slick skin, the sensation of Severus coming on him triggered Harry’s own climax. Both men whimpered and groaned, Harry’s back arched as he spurted onto the man above him, the come mixing with the bath water. Heaving breaths echoed in the warm bathroom, Severus slumped into Harry’s arm, he placed a gentle kiss on Severus’ glistening brow.

“I love you.” Harry sighed as they held each other in the cooling water.

Draco couldn’t breathe, Saul kissed him harder, the blond pinned against the stone wall of one of the alcoves in the dungeon. Shining hazel eyes gazed intensely into his fevered grey ones. Pulling away for a moment to allow Draco to take a much needed breath, an embarrassed look on the vampire’s face.

“Sorry, I forgot you need to breathe,” he licked along Draco’s kiss swollen lips, Draco moaned lustily, “I want you, but I must have permission from your father before anything else happens.”

For a moment Draco thought that the man was joking, stunned at the serious look on his handsome face. Saul smiled at him, pressing himself against the blonds’ body, the moan escaping from Draco at the feel of the vampire’s rigid erection.

“I’m an old fashioned man, Draco, traditions are important.” Draco sighed and kissed the vampire, pressing his own answering hardness into the man’s hip, the vampire groaned.

“Best do it now then, I want you!” Saul laughed at Draco’s impatience.

Severus and Harry dressed quietly, the mood apprehensive due to the prophecy, Severus assured Harry that he had no plans to die and leave him.

“I think we should go and talk to Amelia?” Severus lifted his gaze to Harry’s concerned one. Harry pulled the map from his trousers, scanning for the dot. Surprised to see that she was with Remus and Lucius. Smiling when he noticed Draco and Saul in one of the alcoves.

“What?” Severus laughed when Harry showed the two dots together. “Lucius won’t be happy.”

Harry knocked on Lucius’ door, both men puzzled when they received no answer. Severus looked at Harry with a concerned frown, Harry’s eye widened at the horrifying thought.

“You don’t think that she’s killed them?” Harry’s voice frantic, Severus pulled his wand, the door opened and they entered the quiet sitting room. Harry noted three glasses on the table, the red wine unfinished. The feeling that something was wrong building rapidly.

What if they’re on Voldemort’s side?

A gasp spilled into the room, Harry’s heart racing as he ran to the door. Severus’ right behind him, the two men had their wands at the ready, skidding to a halt at the sight that greeted them. Severus clamped a hand over Harry’s mouth to stop his gasp.

Remus’ back arched, his hips thrusting up from the bed, Amelia impaled on his stiff cock. The gasps filling the room, the vampire’s back bowed , her body arched in a impressive display of flexibility. Remus fucking up into her as Lucius who was standing behind them, fucking her throat with sure and steady strokes. Sweat glistening on the two men, Amelia appeared cool and unflustered, Lucius buried to the hilt in her throat, Harry found himself wondering if she even had a gag reflex.

Severus’ breath hitched behind him, his hand moving from Harry’s mouth, tracing his fingertips along the pulsing vein in Harry’s neck. The lust contagious, Harry felt a hardness pushing into his back, his own cock pressing inside his trousers. The sight of the three in the bedroom was intoxicating. Amelia moaned deep in her throat, Remus rubbing his thumb across her clitoris, Lucius pulled from her mouth with a slick pop.

“I want to fuck you.” Lucius asked, Remus groaned.

“Yes” the amber eyes flared at the prospect, Harry realizing that Lucius was going to fuck Remus while he fucked Amelia, his heart began to hammer loudly in his chest. Amelia smiled and Harry knew that she was aware of their presence. Remus was so focused on what was happening he hadn’t noticed, the scent of sex in the room flooding his senses. Harry bit his lip to stop the moan as he watched Lucius mutter the lubrication spell, sliding two fingers to the knuckle inside the writhing werewolf. Amelia’s moan became deeper, She lifted herself off Remus. Severus gasped behind Harry at the sight of his long slick cock, the vampire turned to face Lucius, pulling the blond into a steamy kiss as she slowly lowered herself back onto Remus’ impressive erection.

“What the hell is going on!” Draco’ ear piercing scream echoed through the room, Remus and Lucius jumped, both of them turning in the direction of the doorway, stunned at the vision of a flushed and obviously aroused Severus and Harry. The peeping toms lowered their heads at being caught and turned to regard the furious and astonished Draco, Saul stood behind him with a smirk on his face.

“Oh well,” Amelia removed herself from Remus, pressing a kiss to both of the men, pulling on Remus’ discarded shirt, “Severus Snape, very pleased to meet you.” she offered her hand as if they had just met on the street, no trace of embarrassment at the situation. Dazed, Severus shook her hand only to be surprised by the hug she bestowed on him, Harry tensed, jealous flaring at the familiarity. Amelia met his angry gaze, she leaned over to him, her words low.

“I smelt him on you, your blood is mixed with his,” Harry stumbled back at the words, she looked at his chest as if she could see the faint line from the glass beneath his shirt, “Welcome to the family, Harry.”
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