What men want | By : Elehyn1 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 26491 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Hello. I didn’t want to post this chapter
now because the last one of Extreme Seduction has not been updated but it’s a
sort of compensation for those who read my first fic. Because of unexpected
things, I can’t post this last chapter and I apologize. It’s written I reassure
you but you won’t have it now. I’m sorry.
Thank you very, very much for your reviews. It helps
me a lot to continue the translation of my fic.
Thoughts are '...' and words are "..."
Chapter
2 : For each their introspection
‘Oh my God,
this is horrible’ thought the red-haired boy. ‘You hear what I think
now? You hear Harry? You hear me now?’
“Yes Ron” answered Harry in a weary ton of voice.
Hermione and he had just explained to Ron what had
happened, and the youngest Weasley son was gazing the raven-haired boy with a
stunned and worried look.
“And it’s all my fault! Please forgive me, Harry” he
groaned.
“I have told you already, you’re not responsible for
the accident!” Harry turned his head towards Hermione and added, “And you’re
not either.”
pan>
Hermione nodded as a slight smile spread across her
lips.
‘Bloody hell! She’s gorgeous!’
This time, Harry turned his head quickly towards Ron
who blushed. The black-haired young man succeeded to stifle a burst of laugher
at his friend’s thought.
‘Oh no Harry, don’t laugh at me. I can’t
help myself. It’s not my fault, you know that I like her.’
Harry nodded quickly and they shared a knowing stare.
Hermione intercepted this silent exchange and was about to question them when
the common room door opened on Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnegan.
“Hi!” exclaimed Dean. “Do you know what? We just
overheard Vincent Crabbe flirting with Pansy Parkinson.”
‘Aaaaahhhh’ thought Ron, sickened.
‘Eurk’ thought Dean.
‘Disgusting’ thought Seamus.
“Yeah, I agree with you!” replied Harry who was not
used to his new power yet.
Seamus and Dean glanced at their fellow with a strange
look.
‘How does he know...?’
‘How...?’
“Yes, me too, I think like you” said Hermione quickly.
“We’ve just to see your faces to know your thoughts and knowing that Crabbe is
interested in Parkinson, urgh.”
‘Thank you Hermione’ thought Harry.
Ron smiled and said to Harry by telepathy, ‘She’s just
saved you mate!’
They grinned at each other in understanding.
“He was moving” continued Dean. “And Malfoy was
speechless.”
‘And me, I was speechless by his beautiful arse,
tight-fitted in his jeans. It’s a pity that he’s a Slytherin.’
Harry almost choked. He couldn’t believe what he had
just heard. Seamus fantasized on Malfoy! Seamus was gay... or bi!
A few times ago, the information he had just found
would have filled him totally with joy. He had often dreamt of the gorgeous
Irish boy, (not innocently) and would have tried something with him if he had
known. Before this, he had thought that Seamus was only interested in girls.
Apparently, he had made a mistake.
Ron and Hermione knew that Harry was gay, but it
wasn’t a total secret. Lupin, Dumbledore and all the Weasleys knew, and only
Ginny had taken it badly. No one else seemed to care. She had found comfort in
Neville Longbottom though, and they didn’t think she was too heartbroken.
“And Pansy?” asked Hermione.
“Scornful as usual” responded Seamus. “She was
laughing with her group of friends. We sort of understand because of who was
flirting with her, but what a...”
‘PEST!’ thought Seamus, Dean, Ron, Harry and...
Hermione.
“Pest!” finished the Irish boy. The others nodded with
conviction.
“Oh, Harry! I’ve almost forgotten” exclaimed suddenly
Dean. “We saw Dumbledore, and he said that he needs to talk with you. I think
he said he’d be in his office...”
‘Unless he wasn’t finished being on the prowl around
McGonagall’ thought Dean.
Harry, very stunned, glanced at Dean. All he saw was a serious look, so the
raven-haired Gryffindor didn’t know what to think. He walked towards the common
room’s door, and left his friends.
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‘Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool? Yes
soooooohhhh... but why? Why do I have this song in my head... Quick another one, quickly...’ thought Michael Corner.
‘I’ve told her ALREADY that I was not interested in
Amelie. She’s just a friend fucking hell! What do I have to do to convince
her??? Ahh, women!’ said a six year Hufflepuff to himself.
‘This, I’ve already done! I’ve just the divination’s
homeworr thr the old bag to do but it’ll take me five minutes.’
‘... Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full... Stop,
STOOOOOPPPP, I don’t want to hear this song anymore!!!’
‘... And Mrs Norris was with me... She also saw him
throw the furniture around the rooms... I’ll have you Peeves, I’ll have you...’
‘Oh God, she’s so pretty... and when she blushes...
very eatable, oh yes!’
‘And I won five galleons with this bet, so I’ll be
able to buy it. Yes, the Complete Wizards Guide for the international Quidditch
matches...’
‘Toilets, toilets, quickly...’
‘It’s not so small! I’ll say er- 13,5 centimeters,
it’s respectable and I’m just fifteen!’
‘Shit! I’ve lost my Play Wizards! Where could it be
?... The last time I’ve seen it, we were in the transfiguration classroom with
McGo... oohhh SHIT!’
‘Have you any wool? AAAAAHHHHH...’
Harry was walking toward the Headmaster’s office and
was trying not to burst into laugher when something, or technically someone,
froze him instantly.
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>‘Mmmm but it’s Mister Sexy of this year’ thought a
warm voice, hoarse and sensual which was in complete contradiction with his
usual icy softness.
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Potter, what are you doing here?” asked dryly Severus
Snape when he saw his student trying to enter in the Headmaster’s office.
“Professor Dumbledore has summoned me in his office
and...’
‘If I had a reason, I would like to summon you to
mine.’
“... And...” Harry swallowed with difficulty. “But I
can’t enter, I haven’t got the password.”
‘Just say ‘I want your body’ and I, I let you enter...
deeply.’
Harry flushed slightly. His mouth had become suddenly
dry.
“Its lollipop” spat the potions master looking at
Harry with contempt.
‘Oh yes... sucking you...’
Harry almost choked. How could his professor look at
him like that while thinking other things like those he has? And especially,
how could he want him? It was Snape!
‘Oh Merlin that mouth.’
Instinctively, Harry passed his tongue on his dry lips
and regretted it very soon.
‘Mmmmm. If that tongue could licked something else.
Mmmmm... If I could touch this body, Merlin... I can’t properly go and
see Albus like that. He’ll see and he’ll understand. No, a little session of
manual working is essential.’
“Don’t stay here like that Potter! I had given you the
password so I think that you’re capable of managing to enter, now.”
>
“Yes... Yes professor” mumbled Harry.
Severus moved away quickly. Harry blushed even more
knowing what was the ‘hard’ cause of this hastened departure, and especially
what was going to happen after he left. He should be disgusted. Yes, he should
have been. So why, was wondering the young man, did he feel an intense heat
towards his lower belly?
Harry ran a slow hand in his hair while having a
thousand thoughts per second - thoughts which were not all his. He tried to
push them away and left the corridor hastily.
‘... for the dame. And one
for the little boy who lives down the lane.’
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