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Best Served Cold	By : ieatmyfeelings Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 12777 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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AN: Hey guys hope you enjoy this chapter and two huge shout outs! One to my beta who is my hero! And the other is to danniperson who came up with this idea originally, last chapter I told you to check out her story resistance now you need to start checking out her series of short stories based on what happens after the war in the characters lives, she has some really fantastic pairings going on…one’s I’d never considered…fluer/Hermione for example! Very hot too! Go read!!! NOWWWW!!!! Well after you read this story…ok more AN at the end of the chapter so I don’t give away any spoilers.

WARNING: This chapter contains a minor scene of non-consensual sexual activity, nothing too graphic. Please no flames!

Chapter 2: Betrayals

            “Harry, you’re going to be late!” Draco called up the stairs, annoyed that it was the third time that morning that he had to yell to wake up his husband. Draco sighed shaking his head as he walked back into the kitchen with his pregnancy potion clutched in his hand; the wizard who had come up with this potion one hundred and fifty years ago had only succeeded in making it as reliable as a woman’s fertility. Meaning that Draco would have had to take it over a long span of time and hope to Merlin that it was successful. But when Draco and Harry had gotten married, Severus had gifted them with an improved formula that he had created and had since marketed. One dose of the potion is all it would take to be impregnated on the day of ingestion.

            Draco shook his head chuckling as he heard Harry get out of bed swearing when he saw the time. Draco sat down at the table beside his boys and smiled at Twinky when she handed him his customary glass of orange juice into which he promptly poured his vile tasting pregnancy potion. “So what are you boys doing today?” he asked as he heard the shower in the ensuite bathroom turn on.

            “ T’inky is taking us to Uncle George’s store!” Alexander said excitedly before shoving his mouth full of porridge.

            Sebastian took a small bite of his watermelon chewing it carefully and swallowing before speaking up in a calm voice. “Then I get to go to Flo..Flor….Blotts and get a book.” he said with a smile.

            Draco smiled at his two very different twins. “Alright well be good yeah? Mind Twinky and remember you are Malfoys and Potters; behave yourselves.” He said with a wink just as Harry walked into the kitchen.

            “I’m sorry Twinky but I am running late I don’t have time for breakfast, just wanted to kiss all my boys and tell them to have a good day.” Harry said with a smile as he kissed Zander and Basitan on the foreheads before walking over to where Draco was sitting. “And you have a great day at work!” Harry said with a smirk as he grabbed his husband’s orange juice, drinking it down in two quick gulps. “Thanks love.” he said before quickly kissing Draco and apparating away, never noticing the amused look on his husband’s face.

            Draco laughed to himself as he walked to the apothecary he had opened after the war, Harry had drank his pregnancy potion without even noticing it! Not that it mattered much, Harry was strictly the dominate partner in their marriage so it wouldn’t affect him any; but it was still amusing to think of. As Draco neared his shop his happy mood began to disappear. The assistant, Greg, he had hired three months ago had been making some very inappropriate advances and even after having had many talks with the young man, the advances continued. Draco had talked to Harry about the problem, explaining how uncomfortable the man made him feel, even if he never showed it. Harry had been upset but very level headed with his advice; he suggested that Draco should give Greg one final warning and if the advances continued he would have to let him go. Draco had done just that, he had told his assistant that he was on his last chance and the advances had stopped for about a week, until on Friday when Greg had attempted to kiss Draco. So today Draco had to fire Greg and he was not looking forward to it, even though it would be a relief to have the advances come to an end.

            Draco sighed as he unlocked the door to the shop and began his work for the day trying to get as much accomplished as he could before Greg arrived at four pm.

            In the hours before Greg was to arrive Draco had accomplished much of his to-do list and had made a healthy handful of galleons; in fact Draco’s day was going so well he had almost forgotten about his earlier anxiety, until Greg walked in the door.

            Greg walked over to the counter. “Hello Draco.” he said, drawling Draco’s name as if savouring the taste of it on his tongue.

            Draco schooled his facial expression as he had been taught from a young age. “Hello Greg.” he said packing away his work then turning to his assistant. “Greg, as I am sure you recall, a little over a week ago I informed you that your inappropriate advances towards me needed to stop or else I would have to let you go. On Friday you attempted to kiss me, which was a violation of your last chance to continue working here. Your employment here has now come to an end, unless you’re purchasing potion ingredients you need to leave.” Draco said in a manner that would have made his father proud.

            Greg looked at Draco shocked before sneering. “You’re sacking me for trying to give you what you’ve been begging for. You know Draco you are a huge tease.” Greg began walking closer to Draco before saying as he pulled out his wand. “I know you have wanted me since I started here, and I’m not leaving until you have me.” Draco quickly reached for his wand but couldn’t draw it before Greg shouted. “Imperio!”

            “Have a good night, Professor Potter!” A fifth year called as Harry walked out the front doors of the castle. Today had been one of those days that reminded Harry why he loved teaching, almost every student in his fifth year Slytherin Gryffindor mix was able to successfully produce a patronus and Harry was very proud. Once Harry had made his way across the grounds and out of the gate he disapperated appearing again in front of Draco’s shop, hoping to surprise his husband and get him to close shop early. Harry smiled as he entered the apothecary looking around for Draco only to find the shop surprisingly empty. “Must be in the back.” Harry thought walking towards the door behind the counter, as he neared the door he could hear muffled voices from the back room. Harry frowned. “Who is back there with Draco? He was going to fire Greg today and no one else works here, maybe a supplier.” he wondered as he opened the door only to be greeted with the sight of his naked husband on his knees pleasuring a man who Harry could only assume was Greg who had is back to the door. Draco’s eyes were closed as he continued to take Greg’s cock in his mouth, causing the other man to moan. Harry had seen enough before turning on his heels and rushing out of the shop, his heart breaking more with every step. By the time his feet had carried him home he was fighting back the sobs that threatened to wrack his body. Harry stood on his front lawn looking at the little house Draco had so loved when they were looking. Harry knew he couldn’t go in there, he couldn’t see the evidence of his seemingly perfect life, knowing that it had just been shattered. Without a second thought Harry apperated to the gates of Hogwarts and quickly walked back to the castle, ignoring anyone who he met on his way. Within moments Harry was in the dungeons knocking loudly on the door to Severus’s private quarters only to have the Potions Master open the door a moment later with a scowl on his face.

            “Potter what are you doing? I was under the impression you went home.” Severus said irritable from being disturbed. “Why are you here?” he asked, noticing Harry’s distress.

            Harry shook his head to let the older man know he didn’t want to talk about it. “I need a drink.” he said his voice sounding hollow and broken to his own ears. Severus raised an eyebrow before beckoning his young friend into his quarters motioning for Harry to close the door. Within moments Harry was seated on Severus’s sofa staring into the fire in the grate. “Thank you.” he muttered as Severus handed him a tumbler full of what smelled like fire whiskey.

            Severus nodded as he sat down on the sofa next to Harry and watched as the young man quickly drank half of his whiskey, not even registering the bun of the alcohol as it went down his throat. After a few more minutes of silence Severus decided enough was enough. “Potter what happened? You’re obviously shaken.”

            Harry looked away from the fire with eyes full of the tears he was fighting to hold in. “I…I can’t tell you, you need to look for yourself…I won’t fight you.” Harry said looking Severus in the eyes all his pain evident on his face.

Severus nodded pulling out his wand and pointing it at Harry before muttering “Legilimens.” Severus was instantly shifting through Harry’s memories of his day, not seeing anything that would have upset him this bad. He was about to break the spell when he watched Harry enter Draco’s apothecary, he saw what Harry saw in the backroom. As the memory of Harry leaving the shop started, Severus ended the spell to see Harry sitting in front of him shaking as tears silently rolled down his face. Severus sighed as the disappointment in his godson and sympathy for his young friend rolled over him. Severus stood up, took the empty tumbler from Harry’s hand and over to the liquor cabinet, refilled it and poured himself one as well. Severus sat down next to Harry again and handed him his tumbler before taking a deep drink of his own. He couldn’t believe his godson would do such a thing, and if he hadn’t seen it vividly in Harry’s own memories he wouldn’t have believed it.

The pair sat drinking in silence for some time; at some point Severus brought the bottle of fire whiskey over to the sofa. After Harry’s fourth tumbler of whiskey he finally broke the silence. “He told me last night he wanted another baby.” he muttered his eyes never leaving the fireplace. When Severus didn’t answer Harry spoke again. “I just wish I could forget what I saw, can you obliviate me?” he asked sincerely turning to look at Severus.

Severus shook his head grabbing the bottle of fire wiskey and refilling both tumblers. “Fire whiskey will help for tonight Potter, just drink.” he said not really wanting to talk about what had happened.

Two tumblers later both Severus and Harry were really feeling the effects of the alcohol they had been drinking, Harry looked up at the clock and started laughing “You know…It’s sad that we are completely sloshed at seven in the evening.” he said his words slightly slurred.

Severus glared at the very drunk man. “Speak for yourself Potter, I am in no way…sloshed.” he said his lips quivering in the effort to not smile.

Harry rolled his eyes, seeing through the older man’s act. “I’ve known you too long Severus, when you try not to smile it’s the same as you actually smiling.” Harry laughed smiling widely at his old professor.

“Is that so Potter?” Severus asked an actual smile on his face. “The damn brat is right, I’m sloshed.” Severus thought shaking his head internally.

Harry stared at his older friend in complete awe, never before had he ever seen Severus truly smile, it was breathtaking. All the worry lines caused by age and war had disappeared, the normally reserved dark eyes were full of emotion and all Harry wanted to do was kiss the man in front of him. “Why not, can blame it on being drunk, that’s probably all it is anyways.” Harry thought before leaning in and kissing Severus firmly on his smiling lips.

Severus froze as Harry’s lips met his own, he knew Harry was drunk and he had just seen his husband being unfaithful, those facts alone kept Severus from kissing the younger man back. But when Harry growled in frustration and grabbed the back of Severus’s head and pulled him in closer, trying to get him to respond; Severus gave in. It had been so long since he’d had this type of physical contact that Severus couldn’t help but give in to the brat who was kissing him with such abandon. Harry groaned happily as Severus bit his lower lip teasingly as he pulled Harry closer, feeling the young toned body flush against his own. Within moments both men had to break the kiss to gasp desperately for the oxygen they had been depriving their bodies of. Severus looked down at Harry and fought back the desire to ravage the young man. Seeing the lust and desire written plainly on Severus’s face, Harry smirked as he slowly removed his teaching robes before kissing Severus passionately; his hands deftly undoing the row of buttons on the older man’s robes.

Severus groaned knowing that he had to stop this before it went farther and began pulling away only to have Harry wrap a hand in his long hair. “Severus, please don’t, I need you.” Harry said in between kisses his voice sounding needy and close to the breaking point.

Severus returned every kiss Harry placed on his lips, knowing that he couldn’t stop now if he tried. “As you wish.” he murmured his lips never leaving Harry’s.

Within minutes both men were dressed only in their underwear and Harry was kissing his way down Severus’s torso, leaving love bites everywhere as he made his way down to the elastic of Severus’s boxers. Severus groaned as Harry pulled his boxers down exposing his aching cock to the cool air of the dungeons. The cool air was quickly replaced with Harry’s very talented mouth. After a couple minutes of Harry’s divine mouth and tongue pleasuring Severus he reached down and gently pushed Harry’s head away from his aching cock. “I’m not twenty anymore brat.” Severus explained upon seeing Harry’s crestfallen expression.

Harry smirked when he realized that Severus had indeed been enjoying himself. Harry leaned down and kissed Severus passionately before pulling away. “Do you have any lube?” he asked.

Severus smirked and raised an eyebrow that the young man. “I do, but you won’t be needing it.” he said as he watched Harry’s face get a confused expression. Severus knew that Harry was always the dominant partner in his marriage but Severus would be damned if he was going to bottom underneath a Gryffindor.

Severus knew the exact moment that Harry understood what Severus was talking about, his face took on a surprised expression mixed with a little fear. “I don’t bottom.” he said nervously as he sat up on his knees still kneeling in between Severus’s legs.

Severus sat up and pushed Harry down onto his back before slowly crawling along the sofa until he was above the young man. “Neither do I.” Severus purred as he leaned down and began kissing Harry’s neck feeling the young man relax. By the time Severus had teased his way down Harry’s body and removed his boxers, Harry was a writhing sweaty mess. As Severus took Harry’s weeping length into his mouth he wordlessly and wandlessly summoned his bottle of lube from his bedroom. Once it arrived Severus dipped a finger into his personally made lube, and giving Harry’s head a particularly strong suck he slipped his finger into the young man’s tight entrance.

“Fuck!” Harry cried as his muscles clamped around the intruding digit and his head fell back in pleasure. Panting Harry tried to relax knowing it would feel better once he did. Harry took a deep breath in and let it out focusing on how Severus’s mouth was making him feel rather than how his finger was making him feel, and within moments he had relaxed and was enjoying himself again.

Severus felt Harry relax around his finger so he started moving it in and out trying to coat his passage with the lube, after a few moments he dipped another finger in the lube before pressing it into Harry to join his first finger. Once again Harry tensed up but he relaxed quicker, and by the time Severus was scissoring his fingers stretching Harry’s entrance in preparation Harry was moaning again.

“Now Severus!” Harry cried out as one of the older man’s fingers brushed against Harry’s prostate giving Harry his first taste of the pleasure that comes from bottoming.

Severus smirked around Harry’s cock before running his finger over that spot again enjoying the strangled sound that came from Harry at the contact. Slowly Severus removed his fingers and his mouth and got up onto his knees. “Roll over, it will be less painful that way.” He muttered giving Harry a quick kiss before motioning for Harry to roll onto his hands and knees. Harry quickly obeyed while Severus quickly coated his cock in lube, moaning at the sight of Harry’s prepared entrance waiting for him. Severus grabbed Harry’s hip with one hand using the other to guide him into Harry, slowly pushing in just past the entrance. Severus stopped, hearing Harry hiss in pain as his entire body tensed up. Kissing Harry’s shoulders lightly Severus removed his hand from his own cock and reached around to stroke Harry’s now softening member. “Relax brat.” Severus said kissing Harry’s neck as his hand began stroking Harry’s cock back to life.

After a few minutes Severus felt Harry’s muscles loosen up and Harry groaned, pushing himself back towards Severus. “Move.” he muttered.

Severus hissed at the restraint it took not to slam himself into Harry’s tightness, very slowly he pushed deeper giving Harry a chance to adjust. By the time Severus was all the way in he was panting with the effort it took to restrain himself, slowly he pulled back then slowly pushed forward again. Within moments Severus had a slow gentle rhythm going, hoping that he wasn’t causing Harry too much pain.

“Severus, faster!” Harry moaned once the pain had disappeared.

Severus quickly removed his hand from Harry’s cock and grabbed Harry’s other hip thrusting hard into the young man, groaning at how good it felt. After a few minutes Severus could tell he wasn’t going to last much longer, it had been far too long since he had been intimate with any one. Reaching around to take a hold of Harry’s cock, Severus thrust hard hitting Harry’s prostate causing the young man to cry out in pleasure. Severus continued to ram into Harry’s sweet spot as he stroked the younger man.

“Fuck!” Harry cried as his entire body tensed up and he climaxed all over Severus’s sofa. The tightening of Harry’s passage around Severus pushed the older man over the edge, and with a few more thrust he groaned as he came hard into Harry.

Both men remained still panting heavily trying to regain their breath, after a few moments Severus pulled himself out of Harry and laid back on the sofa, throwing an arm over his face as he tried to calm his breathing. Harry slowly got off his hands and knees and laid down on the sofa between Severus’s legs, resting his head on Severus’s stomach before dozing off. Severus looked down at the sleeping Harry, wondering how badly the young man would regret this in the morning, before he too fell asleep.

AN: Ok so hope you guys liked that, I got a lot of reviews for last chapter (on ff.net) wondering how Draco was going to cheat on Harry and stuff like that, and before you say anything…the summery does not say he cheated on Harry just that Harry caught him with another man…please please please don’t flame me.
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