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Kit	By : withdemonwings Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 41265 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Lilith – I’m glad I could help!

Chaos Lady – LOL I’m glad you’re still enjoying it!

Bloodravyn – Lucius might lose more than a finger if he isn’t careful.

Shanayujichan – I certainly can, and have! Thanks so much! =D

Mardijo90 – Thank you so much! I hope you continue to enjoy it!

Alanis – lol Yes I am that author. Thank you for having me on alert! =D I have thought about all kinds of combinations. Including a rather odd Glee/NCIS fic… But if you have any ideas, feel free to PM me on ffnet about any of them. You aren’t being pushy, just curious!

Pammy – You’re most welcome! LOL Well I hope they’re awesome fantasies. I was so glad Sam came back! White Chocolate indeed.

Unneeded – It was only a matter of time. I think Harry’s dislike of comics comes more from Dudley’s like of them than his life playing out like one.

I hope you continue to enjoy this fic!

Kit

Chapter 19

Severus rushed from his lab with the phial of an opalescent grey potion, ‘it was so simple and yet, so... so foreign and we’re supposed to be some of the greatest minds of our age and no one could think of it. Not even the great Albus Dumbledore or the wonderful Poppy Pomfrey,’ there was no malice in Severus’ rant, as he set the potion on the table, just an odd sort of fond annoyance. ‘One of the best healers around, and not even Remus Lupin, research gremlin or Lucius Malfoy, comic book reader. No one thought of it, but I did. I thought of it,’ the other three watched in mild amusement as Severus practically flitted about his rooms, ‘I thought of cleaning out Harry’s system, it won’t take long since whatever is in his system is almost gone, if those wretched twins are to be believed, and, oh,’ he had spun around to find three sets of eyes staring at him, ‘look, they’re all staring at me.’ He added faintly as he clutched the towel he had to his chest.

‘Are you alright?’ Lucius asked, watching his friend in concern.

Harry had gotten up and stood next to him, a gentle hand on Severus’ arm.

However, before the young man could say anything he stiffened before sneezing and was suddenly in Kneazle form again.

Severus picked him up. ‘Well, you’ve certainly grown,’ he commented, holding Harry-Kit at eye level. Harry-Kit blinked and struggled to get down, he wanted to see.

‘Put me down, I want to see,’ he demanded, causing Severus to chuckle.

Severus set Harry-Kit down and conjured a mirror for the feline.

Harry-Kit stared at the mirror for a moment before raising a tentative paw to the mirror, he gently prodded it while his twin prodded him.

‘Is that me?’ he practically shrieked, causing Severus to wince. ‘It is me! I’m so cute! I’m purple! Why am I purple?’ he asked, turning to look up at Severus balefully.

‘Oh for the love of all things magical,’ Severus muttered as he massaged the bridge of his nose. He glared as Remus and Lucius tried very hard not to laugh. They hadn’t heard the conversation but they had been watching Harry-Kit, who was still quite adorable, even if he was twice the size he used to be.

‘Your fur is your hair, you changed your hair, therefore your fur has also changed,’ he replied, banishing the mirror.

‘Oh,’ Harry replied, as he tried to twist around so he could see himself. Though he ended up chasing his tails, but this time he didn’t mind. He was more Kneazle than human and he could admit, if only to himself, that it was kind of fun. If only he had a ball or something....

‘So when you’re human again we will set you up somewhere and you can take the potion,’ Severus began as he sat in one of the chairs, away from the pawing pair, really they were grown men, you’d think they’d be able to keep their hands to themselves for five minutes. ‘It’ll clean out your system of any toxins, so hopefully you won’t be changing randomly.’

Suddenly Harry stopped attacking his own tails and pounced on something.

Severus, Remus and Lucius watched the purple Kneazle as it pounced from speck of dust to speck of dust.

‘Well apparently he’s entertained for the evening,’ Lucius commented with a light chuckle.

Harry-Kit stopped long enough to glare at Lucius before he pounced on the blonde’s sock clad foot, burying sharp claws into it.

Lucius cursed and was about to dislodge Harry when the Kneazle went chasing after something that wasn’t his foot. He rubbed his foot for a moment before watching Harry-Kit as the young Kneazle chased, caught and released the snitch that Remus had unleashed.

It was almost an hour later when Harry-Kit collapsed in front of the fire, the snitch trapped under a heavy paw.

Harry was jerked from his nap as he suddenly became human again. He pulled the thick blanket up and was torn between curling up under it and finding a better place to sleep.

‘Oh good, you’re awake,’ Lucius stated, as he glanced up from the paper he was reading.

‘Are you in the running for the Captain Obvious contest?’ Harry asked, as he rubbed his eyes with a yawn.

Lucius gave a chuckle. ‘You’re looking at the reigning champion for the last eight years running,’ he replied, puffing up with pride.

Harry snorted, ‘is it really something to be proud of?’ he asked, stretching before he wrapped the blanket around himself, so he wouldn’t flash anyone, though he had idly thought of accidently losing it when it was just him and Severus.

Lucius gave him a mild glare, ‘why don’t you go get dressed,’ he said, as someone knocked on the door.

Harry snickered as he disappeared into the bedroom.

Lucius was surprised to find Neville Longbottom at the door.

‘What the hell are you doing here?’ he asked, more surprised than anything else.

Neville stared at the blond man with a mix of curiosity and defiance, ‘I’ve come to see Harry,’ he replied, lifting his chin, reminding Lucius of his own son briefly.

‘Let him in you big oaf,’ Harry stated as he tried to wrestle Lucius out of the way of the door to let Neville in.

The two boys stood staring at each other for a moment before Neville pulled the slightly shorter boy into a hug, ‘Merlin, Harry, I’m so glad you’re okay!’

‘I’m glad I’m okay too, but I’m not quite out of the woods yet,’ Harry managed as he tugged Neville into the room and kicking the door closed. ‘Nev, you remember Mr. Malfoy?’ he said as he and Neville pushed passed the surprised blonde.

‘Hello, Mr. Malfoy,’ Neville waved as he was pulled into Harry’s room.

Lucius could only stare at the door as it was slammed shut.

‘Well, all right then,’ he said as he settled into his chair again to read.

=^.^=

‘Why is your hair purple?’ Neville asked as soon as they were alone.

‘Well, the twins wanted to make me feel better since they couldn’t help with the shifting thing so they gave Sev this shampoo that dyes your hair purple,’ he replied playing with his hair.

‘I like it,’ Neville stated as he reached out to touch it. ‘Now, what the hell happened?’

‘Merlin, Nev, I haven’t got a clue in hell. I was out by the pitch and then I woke up to Hermione screeching about whatever the hell she was shrieking about and then Snape was healing me and he’s been so gentle with me as a Kneazle and he’s done so much to help,’ Harry’s babble was cut off as Neville started to chuckle.

‘Oh, you’ve got it bad, mate,’ he stated.

Harry’s mouth snapped shut and he stared at Neville but then a rather sly, if contented grin spread across his face. ‘Yeah, I think I do,’ he said, and he found that he didn’t mind, hell he’d been flirting with the older man since he had become human.

The pair then began chatting about what had been happening, mostly Neville filled Harry in on what had gone on between himself and Luna, and Seamus and Ginny, and Draco and Hermione.

Harry groaned at the mention of her name but Neville patted his arm and offered to stick around for when he and Hermione finally had their talk.

The pair fell into an easy chat about school and homework and whatever else they wanted to talk about.

=^.^=

Severus appeared in his rooms about an hour after Neville showed up, he glanced clearly around. ‘Where’s Harry?’ he asked not seeing the Kneazle or the teenager anywhere.

‘He has a visitor, they’ve been locked in his room for an hour,’ Lucius replied, not looking up from the graphic novel he was reading.

Severus stamped down the jealous that didn’t flare before he knocked on the door, just as Neville pulled open the door. So Severus didn’t actually knock on the door so much as Neville’s forehead.

‘Uhm, Harry sneezed and became a Kneazle, though he’s a little bigger than I remember him being,’ Neville brushed off the knocking as he waved behind him, pointing to the cat that was sitting on the bed that was about as big as a fully grown house cat. One of the chubby ones with the long fur.

Severus raised an eyebrow, ‘I was going to suggest we do the potion now but seeing as you’ve gone feline again,’ he trailed off as Harry-Kit gracefully leaped from the bed to twine around Severus’ legs, leaving purple fur on his black pants.

Severus growled at the beast.

‘I’ll just go, I think I have homework to do or a detention to get or something,’ Neville stated, as he headed to the front door, where Remus was waiting.

‘Come back tomorrow after lunch, the shifting should be done by then,’ the werewolf stated.

‘Thank you,’ Neville replied with a nod. ‘congratulations on the mating, sir,’ he said as he passed him.

=^.^=

Lucius and Severus were halfway through a game of gobstones when Harry shifted again.

‘Can we do this now? I’d like to stay a people when I sneeze,’ Harry grouched as he pulled on a pair of sleep pants under his blanket.

Severus chuckled but stood, ‘Of course, my Harry-Kit,’ he replied, pulling the other to his feet.

Harry seemed to brighten at the term, he gave the older man a slight smile. Remus and Lucius exchanged a bemused look, but didn’t say anything, though Remus took over for Severus.

‘It would probably be best for you to sleep on towels since you’ll be sweating profusely during the night,’ Severus started as he waved to the already made bed.

Suddenly Severus was attacked by the man-cat, and his arms went around the younger man automatically.

‘You won’t leave, will you?’ came the small voice from his chest, and suddenly Severus realised how frightening this probably was for Harry.

Severus gently pushed him away, but only far enough so he could look into Harry’s eyes. ‘Wild horses couldn’t pull me away,’ he replied, and Harry stood a little taller and, with a flick of his tongue across his lips, he met Severus’ in a soft kiss. Harry moaned and Severus took the chance to deepen it, mapping out Harry’s mouth and savouring his taste.

Harry pulled away panting.

‘You have nothing to be scared about,’ Severus said softly, as he brushed hair out of his Harry-Kit’s eyes.

‘Only because you’re here,’ Harry mumbled, giving the older man a soft peck before climbing into bed.

‘You’ll be asleep for most of the night, I’ve added a sleeping draught to this so you won’t have to worry about waking up, and there won’t be any pain,’ he said as he handed Harry the potion.

With a weary glance at Severus, Harry downed the potion. Severus took the empty phial from him and set it on the table. Taking a cloth and a book, Severus settled beside Harry, absently running his hand through his hair as he alternated between reading and wiping Harry down.

After a while he put the book down and just watched Harry sleep.

Several hours later Remus appeared in the doorway and watched Severus, who was fighting to stay awake. Remus gently took the cloth from Severus, who startled awake briefly.

‘Get some sleep,’ he commanded softly. And Severus, who was already slouching down, slid to lie on his back and Harry curled up next to him. Most of whatever that had been in Harry’s system seemed to be out already because he didn’t seem to be sweating as much, but Remus would wipe him dry every now and again, if only for comfort.

=^.^=

Ron had heard several rumours about Harry over the last few days.

Harry had been blinded by something unknown. That his voice box had been too badly damaged and he’d never talk again. That he was deaf thanks so those daft muggles he’d had to live with, or any combination of the three or all three. Ron shuddered, he couldn’t imagine being in silent darkness for the rest of his life.

He’d also heard that Harry had been deformed in some way. He’d lost a limb or couldn’t use his legs or an arm or something.

He was part fish.

He’d been turned into a centaur.

A vampire.

He was forever stuck in the form of a panther and was Malfoy’s familiar.

He was a flamingo in Snape’s classroom.

He’s been turned into a dragon and had chosen Snape as his mate.

He was a snidget.

Ron didn’t know what to believe, so he decided to investigate for himself.

He decided it was a bad idea when he let out the unmanliest of unmanly shrieks when he was attacked by a giant purple and slightly pinkish lion.

He was too busy begging it not to eat him to realize that it wasn’t actually a lion.

‘Honestly Harry, I don’t think he would taste very good,’ Albus stated in amusement as he watched the fully grown Kneazle that was sitting on Ron’s chest, snarl at Ron.

‘Oh, my goodness,’ McGonagall blurted though it sounded fake to Harry’s ears.

‘Honestly Potter, he isn’t worth it,’ Severus stated in a half bored, half exasperated sigh. ‘Besides he’ll probably get stuck in your teeth.’

The Kneazle on Ron’s chest snapped at him one last time before he stood, and headed back to Severus, though he paused to unleash a stream of urine onto the trembling figure.

‘I wasn’t going to eat him,’ Harry-Kit pouted, he had continued on and shifted as he walked. He leaned against Severus, who began to massage Harry’s neck, the younger man began to purr softly.

Ron, however, had sprung to his feet, completely unaware of the fact that he’d just been peed on, pointed to Harry and all but yelled, ‘I didn’t do it! I didn’t do it!’

‘Did you have to urinate on him?’ McGonagall asked as she waved her wand at the still ranting Ron.

‘It could’ve been worse,’ Harry stated with a shrug.

The older witch simply sighed before grabbing Ron by the ear and pulled him towards her office.

‘Go on,’ Severus gave Harry a gentle push. Before he rushed off after the pair he gave Severus a soft kiss.

‘Why did you do it?’ he demanded, grabbing the redhead’s arm.

Ron stares at Harry, taking in his former best friend’s appearance. Cat ears on top of his head with tufts of fur, two long tails that curl around his legs. A fierce glint in his eyes that Ron had never seen before, but knew it meant Harry would probably never think of the redhead as a friend again.

He sputtered for a moment before he could finally figure out what he wanted to say, ‘you’ve gotten everything handed to you.’ As he watched Harry’s eyes go from the clear, if slightly golden emerald green, to a green so dark it looked black, he knew he'd said the absolute worst thing. And that he’d been wrong about everything.

‘I’m sorry, I was jealous of you and I know I shouldn’t have and I just, I don’t... I’m sorry,’ he mumbled again, unable to look at Harry in the eye.

‘Ronald Bilius Weasley!’ he flinched as he watched his parent’s storm towards him.

Harry watched him with sad eyes, and the still purple haired cat-man shook his head before he turned and walked away.

Ron let his mother take him by the ear and drag him home as she yelled at him.

He knew he would never have Harry as a friend again, and because of that he knows now that what he did was far worse than what had happened to Jeremy.

He had no one to blame but himself.

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