A Bunny Tale | By : starcrossedkayla Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 23468 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Volderella, Eliodisa-Snape, celestialuna, Rin - Here you go.
Extraho - I want one for my own.
prettypinkpony, silentknight89, HarryVik - Thanks!
Jilliane - I thought about trying something completely different with this one, but as I look over it, I realize it has a lot of similar things. Oh well, I hope it's new enough!
dae The Lover - I wouldn't say he's completely innocent ^.~
Vittani - This is completely an AU. No Voldemort in this Universe.
IrnBruOrDeath - Right here!
Jaylynn - You're exactly right!
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The next morning, Severus opened his black eyes to meet a pair of bright green.
“Good morning, Professor!” Harry exclaimed brightly.
“What the-” Severus sat up, surprised to find the kit in his bed.
“It’s time for breakfast. Since you were still in bed, I brought it to you.” Harry slid off the bed and picked up a tray full of food from the floor. He climbed back on the bed and set the tray on Severus’s lap. “I made a new grocery list for you too. You should probably look at it soon if you want to have eggs tomorrow.”
“Let me see it,” Severus said as he sleepily speared a forkful of scrambled eggs.
Harry carefully slid off the bed and dashed from the room. He returned shortly with a piece of parchment in one hand and a quill in the other. He climbed back on Severus’s bed and handed him the parchment. Severus glanced over it quickly. “The word ‘sausages’ has a ‘u’ after the first ‘a.’” Harry made the correction dutifully. “Your threes are backwards, otherwise it is fine. Send it with Strix.”
Harry bounded off again. After a few minutes, he stepped back into the room and returned to Severus’s bed. Harry normally never sought out his company and Severus suspected the kit had read the letter even though he wasn’t supposed to read Severus’s post.
Severus held his resolve firmly. “Go take a shower and dress in your best clothes. I’m taking you to Knockturn Alley today.”
The kit’s ears, which had been completely vertical, fell down to his shoulders. Severus prepared himself for pleading or crying, but the kit nodded as if he had been expecting to hear those words. He climbed off the bed and slowly left the room.
Severus forced the kit from his mind as he finished his breakfast and showered. He had always clearly stated that he intended to sell the kit at the end of the summer and it wasn’t as if he could bring him to Hogwarts.
After he dressed, he found the kit waiting for him by the front door. Severus took his hand and led him from his home; Apparating as soon as they passed through the wards. The kit normally released his hand once they reached their destination, but this time he kept his fingers interlaced with Severus’s. Severus strode quickly through the streets, ignoring the glances of appraisal the kit was getting from many of the wizards. He took him back to Lagomorphia first. The female coneys expressed their interest in Harry dramatically, pushing themselves against the bars as they called for his attention and tried to grab him. Severus quickly pulled him to the back of the shop where Oryctolagus was writing in a book.
“Why hello, Professor Snape.” He arched his eyebrows at the kit. “Don’t tell me you want a refund. I don’t give them.”
“Surely you can sell him for a much higher price now that he has been cleaned up. I’ve taught him to read-”
Oryctolagus laughed. “That doesn’t matter for coneys. You can’t sell him as a pet for a decent price because of his black fur and sullenness. Believe me; when he first came in, he didn’t look like he did when you saw him. Take him to the brothel. He’ll sell there.”
Severus had been anticipating that answer and inclined his head. “Very well.” He left the shop, firmly pulling the kit past the excited female coneys. The biggest brothel in Knockturn was located only a few doors down.
“Sorry, no kids allowed,” said the bouncer before he took a second look at the kit. “Oh sorry, thought he was human. Never seen one with black fur before.”
Severus stepped past him into the foyer.
“Can I help you?” asked the receptionist in a rough voice. She was a witch who had been beautiful once, but now was well past her prime and had tried to make up for that by plastering on makeup as if it were drywall.
“I have a coney I’d like to sell.” Severus pulled the kit into view and released his hand. “He’s an excellent house servant.”
She glanced at the kit under heavily shadowed lids. “How long you’ve had him?”
“About half a month.”
“Got bored of him already?” She arched one pencilled-on eyebrow at him.
Severus gave her a withering look that often caused first years to burst out in tears. “No, I bought him as a house servant. I haven’t touched him.”
“Why? Is he diseased?” She frowned at the kit as if it were his fault.
“No, I teach and he’s not-.” It would be foolish to admit the kit wasn’t interested in sex. “Not my type.”
She was staring at the kit intently. “Never seen a boy one before. They aren’t like the girls, are they?”
A tall, blond wizard in well-cut black silk robes stepped into the room followed by a heavyset wizard in dark red.
“Hold my calls, Darlene,” ordered the blond as he strode towards the door. He saw Severus and the kit and stopped. “Is that a coney?”
“Yeah,” Darlene answered. “He wants to sell it. Says he didn’t touch it!”
The blond offered his hand. “I’m Valerius. Do you have his papers?”
“Of course,” answered Severus impatiently. He produced them for Valerius who waved his wand over them to ensure himself of their authenticity before handing them back.
“He’s a virgin?”
“You’d have to ask him. I didn’t touch him.”
The wizard in red stepped over and grabbed Harry’s arm, pulling him close. “Are you a virgin?” he asked in a hungry tone.
“Yes,” answered Harry, disgust evident on his face.
“Completely virginal?” persisted the wizard as one of his hands shot under Harry's tunic and upward. Harry yelped in surprise and tried to jump back but the wizard held him firmly in place. Harry abruptly sank his teeth into the arm that was confining him and this time it was the wizard who yelled in surprise. Harry escaped from his grasp and scurried to the other side of the room.
“Why you little-!” the wizard yanked out his wand. “Mastigo!”
Harry's body jerked as the whipping spell struck him but he didn’t cry out. The wizard raised his wand for another attack when Severus yanked out his wand.
“Araneia!” Thousands of spiders appeared out of nowhere, running up and down the wizard’s body. He screamed and flailed around while the receptionist shrieked and jumped on her desk.
Valerius tried to cast but Severus hit him square in the chest with an Immobulus.
“Come, we’re leaving,” he called to the astonished kit before he turned and strode quickly from the brothel. Harry quickly jumped to his feet and ran after him, avoiding the spiders with finesse. As soon as they were outside, Severus grasped his hand and Apparated the two of them back home.
“Dumbledore will just have to deal with you until the end of summer,” Severus told Harry who was staring at him with wide eyes. “Now go make lunch.” Harry nodded and rushed off. Severus strode to his potions lab, cursing himself for yet another foolish mistake. How would he ever be able to sell the kit now?
Harry outdid himself for lunch and dinner was even better.
“This doesn’t mean I’m keeping you,” Severus warned him as he ate the perfect apple crumble Harry had fixed for desert.
“Of course not,” answered Harry far too cheerily.
That evening, Harry approached Severus as he was reading in the library.
“Professor, do you like the white furred coneys?” he asked, clutching a catalogue to his chest.
Severus blinked. “I don’t understand the question.”
Harry sat beside him and opened the catalogue to an ad for a hair dye brand that claimed to be able to dye in polka dots, stripes, and intricate shapes in addition to every colour imaginable.
“I could dye it white,” suggested Harry.
“That won’t work.” Severus turned back to his book. “As soon as the dye faded they’d demand their money back.”
Harry sat silently beside him for a few moments before he got up to leave, his ears draped over his shoulders.
Severus had trouble falling asleep that evening, so he stepped out of his bedroom to fetch a glass of water. As he passed the hall bathroom, he glimpsed the kit standing before the mirror. He held his ears behind his head with one hand and pressed his tail flat against his rump with the other. He turned back and forth before the mirror, obviously imagining what he looked like as a human. Severus quietly left for the kitchen. He fetched his water and returned to his bedroom, lightly tapping the door closed behind him.
Severus was drifting off to sleep again when he heard the creak of the bedroom door. He opened his eyes and stared across the dark room at the door which was now partially open. Realising he must not have closed it completely, Severus listened carefully as he scanned the room for signs of movement. He heard the soft sounds of someone crawling across the floor. He suspected the coney must’ve entered his bedroom but he couldn’t imagine why. And why was he crawling on the floor as quietly as he possibly could?
Severus watched with interest as the tufts on the top of bunny ears appeared along the side of his bed. The bunny ears slowly rose up, revealing more and more of their selves until the messy black hair they were lodged in appeared. Then finally the eyes, which Severus knew were green. They stared at Severus and Severus stared back. Suddenly, the eyes vanished along with the ears. He heard the quick movements of the kit as he scurried across the carpet and back out through the door.
Severus wondered what sort of coney he had purchased. Maybe he wasn’t a coney at all. He’d bring him to Hogwarts on the pretence that he wished Albus to examine him in more detail due to his peculiarities.
The next morning, Harry acted as through the previous night had never happened. “Good morning, Professor.”
“Why did you enter my bedroom?” demanded Severus.
“Oh, the door was open and it’s always closed,” answered Harry, keeping his eyes on his plate. “I thought that maybe you wanted me to come in, but when I saw your face I realised that you didn’t.”
“I’m not going to use you for that,” Severus assured him.
“I know,” answered Harry, his eyes still on his food. He didn’t sound very relieved.
As Severus prepared to leave for Hogwarts that weekend, he noticed that Harry's ears remained on his shoulders and he wasn’t as cheery as normal. At first Severus welcomed the change since it meant the kit no longer tried to engage him in conversation. However, by the second day, he missed Harry's normally bright personality. Severus wondered if he was becoming senile.
Lucius visited later that evening and watched Harry like a hawk while the kit served them tea. As soon as the door shut behind Harry's tail, Lucius spoke.
“I thought you were leaving for Hogwarts tomorrow.”
“I am,” confirmed Severus as he took a sip.
“Then why haven’t you sold him?”
“I intend to take him with me.”
Lucius chuckled. “He’s that good, huh?”
“I haven’t touched him.”
Lucius nearly fell off the couch. “Why not?”
“He doesn’t like sex.”
“You must be joking. He’s a coney.”
“Surely you noticed he didn’t offer himself to you,” Severus pointed out.
“Of course he didn’t,” Lucius responded. “They are quite loyal to their masters. I’ve wanted a female ever since I first laid eyes on one. Narcissa won’t have it. Maybe she’ll be more agreeable if I bring home a boy….”
“I doubt it,” answered Severus, shaking his head.
“I don’t see why it matters to you anyway.” Lucius shrugged his shoulders. “He’s a coney, not a person. It doesn’t matter if he wants it or not, just take it.”
Severus thought of Harry’s bright green eyes. He firmly said, “I prefer my partners willing,” before he changed the topic to business.
The next morning, Severus woke up to find the kit sprawled naked on the bed beside him.
“Good morning, Professor!” Harry said cheerily, not moving from his spot. His ears were pointed to the ceiling.
“What are you doing?” asked Severus when he found his voice.
“I want to have sex with you.” Harry reached over and started to stroke Severus’s groin through his bedclothes and the sheets.
“What?” Severus gaped at him.
The kit began to pull the covers off of Severus. “Don’t you want to have sex with me?”
Severus caught the covers in his hands, holding them firmly over his groin. “What’s happened to you?” he asked suspiciously.
“Sometimes I get hungry and sneak bites of food,” Harry admitted, casting his eyes on the bed sheets. “I eat many different things and something…. I don’t know what….” He focused his green eyes on Severus again. “I’m allergic.”
“Allergic?” asked Severus incredulously, feeling his eyebrows nearly shoot off his forehead.
“Yes, and now if I don’t get sex, I’ll die!”
“That doesn’t make any sense!” protested Severus as he tried to hold onto his bedcovers. Harry gave up on ripping them off and began to stroke Severus’s groin again through the sheets.
“Don’t you want me?” the kit asked again, his ears starting to droop.
Merlin, how he wanted him. He tossed the bedcovers to the side. “It must be an aphrodisiac for coneys. I can get you the antidote.”
“Don’t leave me!” Harry cried as he threw himself on top of Severus. “I just need some of this….” He had somehow managed to get Severus’s cock out of his y-fronts and he began to run his fingers up and down the shaft.
Thoughts of anything but his dick flew from Severus’s head and he could do nothing but watch in amazement as Harry bent down and sucked his shaft up into his warm, wet mouth. He wrapped his hand around the base and proceeded to give Severus the most inexperienced but most enthusiastic oral sex the wizard had ever received. He let himself bask in it for a moment before he recovered himself.
“Wait. Wait. This doesn’t help you.” He reluctantly pushed the coney off his dick.
“I want you inside me Professor,” moaned Harry, his face flush with pleasure.
Perhaps he had died in his sleep and gone to heaven. Perhaps the Gods had gotten him mixed up with some more deserving mortal. Whatever the reason, Severus Snape was not one to fight his destiny. “Accio lube!”
Harry flipped over onto his back and spread his legs revealing his erection, which was large and dripping with need.
“This will probably hurt,” Severus warned him as he smeared lube on his fingers.
“I can take it,” insisted Harry, his chest rising and falling with his quick breaths.
“On your hands and knees.” It was the quickest that an order was ever obeyed. Severus admired Harry's little pink entrance before he carefully pushed his finger into the small hole. Harry was so tight, Severus wondered how he was ever going to fit his cock inside. He carefully added a second finger as he lightly stroked Harry’s cock. The coney was making the most delightful noises of pleasure as he thrust back and forth between the hands. At three fingers, Severus was near his breaking point and knew he needed to take the coney then and there. He pulled out his fingers, lubed up his cock, and pressed himself into that glorious heat.
Harry moaned but did not attempt to pull away. Severus buried himself to the hilt, watching Harry's ears for signs of wilting. Truth be told, once he had his whole, hard length stuffed inside he wasn’t sure he would’ve been able to stop himself. When the coney’s ears were still pointed towards the ceiling, he began to thrust slowly, holding back his desperate urge to fuck Harry into the mattress.
“Are you okay? Does it hurt?”
“I’m fine,” Harry gasped. “Keep going.”
Severus noticed he hadn’t answered if it hurt. He reluctantly but carefully pulled himself out. “Come here.”
Harry turned around and approached him, confusion filling his vibrant eyes. Severus pulled him onto his lap. “Go at your own pace.”
Harry smiled and wrapped his arms around Severus’s shoulders before he carefully lowered himself back down onto the thick cock. Severus pinched Harry's pert nipples as he began to fuck himself slowly but steadily.
“Ahhh….. Professor! It feels so good!” Harry moaned, his eyes sliding shut in pleasure, his lithe body rising and falling rapidly. He opened his eyes again and leaned forward to catch Severus’s mouth in a clumsy kiss.
Severus kissed him back hungrily and, unable to restrain himself any longer, he pushed Harry back onto the bed and proceeded to fuck him in earnest.
“Yes! Yes!” Harry cried in pleasure as he stroked himself to Severus’s thrusts. He came with a scream, his body tightening as he orgasmed all over his chest.
Severus bent down to hold Harry tightly as he thrust his hips forcefully, driving himself deeply into Harry until he too was coming. After he had spent himself, he pulled out and collapsed against the bed. Harry cuddled up to him.
“Do you think you will require the antidote?” Severus finally managed to ask.
“What, Professor?” Harry asked sleepily.
“For your ‘allergy.’”
“Oh, I’m fine now.” Harry pressed against him.
Severus lay tangled with him in the sheets for far too long. “We must go to Hogwarts now. Get dressed.”
Harry quickly scampered off. When he returned, hopping into his trainers and adjusting his tunic, Severus realised that it probably wouldn’t be good for him to be seen carting around a coney that looked like a young boy.
“I’ll have to disguise you as a human,” Snape informed him as he pulled out his wand. He turned the bunny ears into glasses and human ears. The human ears were pinker than normal but otherwise looked fine. He tapped the tail, turning it into a belt. Finally, he draped a robe over the kit, hemming it with his wand.
“It feels strange.” Harry fidgeted, poking at his glasses.
“Be quiet and follow me.” Severus took him to the train station where the coney stared in fascination at the locomotives. He held Severus’s hand as the wizard made sure all of his potions were carefully stored on board.
“Why Severus, who’s this?” asked Minerva when they boarded the train. She had also decided to return to Hogwarts early.
“I’m Harry,” answered the kit brightly.
“Will you be attending Hogwarts?” she asked him.
Harry glanced up at Severus.
“He’s a Squib,” Severus answered quickly, feeling many eyes on them. “My nephew.”
“I thought you were an only child?” Minerva frowned.
“It’s complicated,” Severus answered curtly before dragging Harry away. He found an empty compartment, pushed Harry inside, and shut the door behind them. He cast the wards and then sat down with Harry. “If anyone should ask, you are my nephew. The son of a brother I didn’t know I had. Your parents died and you were entrusted to my care. We first learned of each other’s existence two weeks ago. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Professor.” Harry nodded, awkwardly touching his glasses. He fell asleep on the ride, his head resting comfortably on Snape’s leg. Severus watched him sleep and thought of all the potion ingredients he’d be able to purchase once he sold the coney. He thought of the trip he planned to take to Australia, the diamond cauldron he hoped to own, and his early retirement after which he’d never have to see another brat again.
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