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Vampire Bites	By : choena Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 40400 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 15
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters within as they belong to JK Rowling. As such I am making no money from the writing of this story and it is purely for fun and enjoyment.

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So I had this big scene planned out for our boys...Harry just wasn't ready and who am I to force the poor the boy. Consent is key after all.

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The Christmas festivities were in full swing at Grimmauld Place. Sparkling lights had been charmed along the ceilings in the kitchen and the sitting room. A giant tree took up one whole corner of the sitting room they were currently gathered in, its lights twinkling merrily. The whole Weasley clan had invited themselves with the exception of Charlie, who was unable to leave Romania and his dragons, and Percy for various reasons. Dumbledore had made an appearance for dinner but had then excused himself shortly after with merry farewells and tidings.
Edge was currently conversing with Arthur and Bill. He seemed comfortable enough but would wince on occasion when one of the twins holiday crackers went off and echoed in his sensitive ears. Someone had thankfully had the foresight to cast silencing charms over the room else Mrs. Blacks portrait would have never ceased. Molly was busy trying to herd everyone while being the host for the evening. Sirius and Remus sat on their own watching everyone else and laughing at the twins shenanigans. Harry sat around a small table with his friends. Ron was trying once again to teach Harry chess and failing miserably, as always. Hermione and Ginny watched on trying to help to no success. Dante did not make an appearance even though Molly insisted the older vampire be invited.
Severus pinched the bridge of his nose and decided it was time for him to sneak away. He could only handle so much of the Gryffindors and he had enough exposure in the last few hours to last him a few good years. Waiting until Harry was well distracted, he slipped out and up the stairs. His room was blessedly dim and quiet. Deciding he would rather read in Harry’s study in front of the fire he approached his dresser to collect the book he was currently reading. It was then that he noticed the drawer was slightly ajar. Strange. Severus never used the drawer so it had always been firmly shut. Narrowing his eyes he glared at it with suspicion. Taking his wand in hand, he opened the drawer fully taking in the box that sat innocently inside with a small roll of parchment sitting on top. Severus quickly cast charms checking for curses, hexes, and jinxes of any kind. Nothing. The box sat quietly as though taunting him. He carefully reached out and took the parchment on top.
He read the words written silently. By the end his heart was racing and his hands felt clammy. With a growl he stuffed the parchment back in the drawer before slamming it shut. Severus stared at it as he got his breathing under control. No. He was not going to deal with this right now. He was going to read his book in peace. It was Christmas, for Merlins sake, and he would like to enjoy it without all the supernatural bullshit hanging over his head. Severus snatched his book up and stormed out of his room determined to not think about the box for the rest of the evening.
Of course, things never went as planned for him. He had gotten no further than a page in his book before his thoughts strayed back to the box sitting in the drawer in his room. The fire did nothing to warm him. He felt cold and anxious. Severus knew who left it there. The man had gotten into his room without him knowing and it irked Severus. When had he left it? When Severus was asleep? No, couldn’t have. Severus knew Harry guarded his door during the night, much to Severus’ frustration and annoyance, and surely it wasn’t during the day. Try as he might, Severus was unable to concentrate on the words on the pages in front of him. He was getting a headache from trying so hard to do so. Finally, admitting defeat, the Slytherin returned to his room.
There he sat on the bed and stared at the offending drawer as it laid open to him, the box continuing to sit there undisturbed. The letter once again was held in his hands though he no longer looked at it. He finally reached out to remove the top of the box. Before he could do so he heard a knock on his door.
“Severus? You in there?”
Fuck. He quickly stuffed the letter back inside the drawer and shut it tightly before casting a locking charm on it so no one but him could open it. “Come in.” Harry snuck his head around the door. “Shouldn’t you be with your friends?”
Harry shrugged continuing into the room and shutting the door behind him. “I was getting my arse beat at chess. No matter how hard Ron tries, I’ll never understand the game.”
“So you decided to come bother me? What of your gifts?”
“We decided to do gifts tomorrow night. They would normally be opened in the morning anyway.” Harry looked at him nervously. “If I’m truly bothering you, I can leave.”
Severus sighed and motioned for the young man to join him. It was late but he supposed he could stay up a little longer. Not like he was going to be sleeping soon regardless. Harry smiled at him, still looking nervous, and joined him sitting cross legged at the foot of the bed. “What has you so nervous?”
“I have something for you.” Harry took a deep, calming breath before looking at Severus boldly. “I know Christmas isn’t your favorite holiday but I got you something regardless.” Severus snorted. Christmas not being his favorite was an understatement. Harry ignored him. “Actually, I had Edge help me with it.”
Severus was intrigued now. What could Harry possibly have gotten him that his Sire had to help him get? “Oh really? Well let’s have it then.”
Harry reached into his pocket and pull out a small box. Severus tried not to react to another box. He knew for a fact it held something completely different than the one in his bedside drawer. He gently took the square box from the young vampire and opened it. Inside was a slim silver cuff bracelet. Two snakes were engraved into the metal, head to tail, and each one held a small jewel within its mouth. One was obsidian and the other was emerald. The meaning was not lost on Severus and he knew it must have cost a fortune.
“Potter…”
“I spent nothing on it. I swear.” Severus looked at him unbelieving. “I wanted to get you something that would help protect you. Edge knew someone that owed him a favor that dealt with subtle protective jewelry. I made up the design, mentioned what I wanted it to protect you from most, and Edge did the rest. According to Edge it’s made out of Elvish silver with charms to protect the wearer from curses and jinxes. It also helps against Cruciatus. It doesn’t protect against the curse itself, unfortunately, but it does help keep the body relaxed to prevent the worse of the tremors and spasms after extended exposure.”
Severus blinked at Harry as he talked. Elvish silver? Just who was this person that Edge knew? It was his understanding that only Elves had access to the precious metal. Did Edge have contacts with the Elves? The man was a vampire and has had plenty of time to make alliances so Severus figured it was plausible. It explained why Edge had disappeared at the very end of the term and then insisted on coming to Grimmauld.
Elvish silver was a dainty metal. Light weight yet unbreakable. It held onto multiple charms well and could be infused with potions that released and was absorbed into the skin when exposed to the right elements. Severus had heard of such rare trinkets being gifted but never dreamed one would be gifted to him. His chest felt tight as he looked down at the dainty cuff. No one had thought of giving him a gift before, especially not one of such value. (He did not count the colorful socks that Dumbledore often insisted on giving him that he never wore.) The design was simple but was something Severus could see picking out for himself. Harry had put thought into it. Severus guessed he would also have to thank Edge for making the trip to have it forged.
Carefully, as to not drop or scuff it, Severus took the cuff out of the box and slipped it over his right hand. Once in place the snakes moved and resized themselves to fit on Severus’ wrist perfectly.
“It’s not too much, is it?” Harry sounded nervous and unsure. Too much? “Severus? Could you please say something?”
Harry watched anxiously as the other man just stared at the piece of jewelry now around his wrist. It had only taken twice seeing Severus come back from meetings shaking and shivering from the effects of Cruciatus that he had made up his mind to find something to help. He had brought up his idea with Edge shortly after Dante’s first attack on Severus. Edge had smiled softly at him and suggested jewelry. At first Harry had balked at the idea. Severus wearing jewelry? The idea seemed absurd but Edge had assured him that subtle jewelry could be easier to keep on one’s person and easier to hide. So, Harry had set out to find something that had a high possibility that Severus would like, and found nothing. Frustrated, Harry had turned to Hermione for help who suggested finding a design he liked and then using the inspiration to make his own. Harry had found a necklace with two golden phoenixes whose tails wrapped around a ruby jewel. No way would Severus wear something like that but maybe he would if it was snakes, something smaller, and easier to keep hidden. So he explained to Edge (who turned out to be quite talented with a pencil) what he envisioned. The man had smiled at him amused but had said nothing which irritated Harry to no end. Edge had then assured him he knew a guy that could help with what he wanted and had left a few days later. Harry had wanted to give it to Severus two nights ago when he had returned but the bracelet would have done him no good so had waited.
Severus had no words for what he was feeling at that moment. His throat was tight and his chest burned with it. The bond made Harry protective of him but could it really drive someone to this extreme? No, this was different. This act was not bond driven. Just because someone acted to protect someone didn’t mean they went out their way to gift such rare and precious trinkets. Severus was proof of that enough. How many times had he protected Harry? Had gone out of his way to make sure the idiot didn’t get himself killed prematurely? He had never thought of buying anything for the brat.
With no words forthcoming, Severus turned, grabbed Harry’s face between his hands, and kissed him soundly. Harry froze in shock but melted into it soon enough. He cupped the larger hands within his own as they kissed. Severus pulled away only to catch his breath, leaning his forehead against that of the vampires. Harry blinked open emerald eyes and smiled softly at him.
“I’m glad you like it. I was worried.”
Severus scoffed. “Cheeky brat.” He kissed him again making note that Harry felt cold even though his color remained. It had been awhile since he had last fed. “Are you hungry?”
Harry shrugged. “A little but it’s not bad. I don’t feel like I have to feed.” Truthfully, Harry was hungry, but he wanted to enjoy the attention Severus was bestowing on him without feeding.
Severus nodded, ignoring the small stab of disappointment, and moved away. Harry tightened his hold on his hands before he went too far. “Yes?”
“Can I… I mean…can I kiss you again?” The smallest tint of pink coated the teens cheeks. It was a clear sign his stores were low but not so low as to require a feeding tonight.
Severus smirked at him. “Can you?”
Harry glared at his professor. Before Severus could say another word, Harry gave a soft growl and low key attacked him. They both fell back against the bed as Harry attached their lips once again. Severus allowed the vampire brief control of the kiss before he flipped them and pinned the dark haired man beneath him. He watched as gold melted into the green eyes. So Harry liked to be held down did he? He transferred both wrists into one hand, knowing Harry wouldn’t fight him too hard, before leaning down and nipping at the bottom lip. Harry growled but did not struggle as Severus nipped his way across his chin and down to his throat. Cool breath ghosted across his neck making Severus move away much to Harry’s disappointment. Not right now, something in his gut told him. He needed, no, wanted to wait. He slipped a hand under Harry’s shirt feeling the cool skin contract over muscles of his abdomen. The vampire moaned at his warm touch. Pushing the shirt up higher he nipped at the skin uncovered.
Harry shivered and squirmed under his touch. “Se…Severus.”
Severus felt warm at the breathy response. He looked up to find Harry watching him with dilated golden rimmed eyes. Fangs held his bottom lip. Severus released his own growl moving up to free that lip and to trace fangs with his tongue. The others tongue rubbed against his own making them both groan into the kiss. Severus sat up, pulling Harry with him and removing his shirt before continuing the kiss. Harry pushed against him and grabbed at the hem of his shirt before pausing. Severus resisted the urge to roll his eyes and nodded. He blinked and his shirt was removed and he was once again on his back with Harry above him.
“Impatient.”
“I’m seventeen.” Harry stated as though it explained everything and it did.
Severus was then overwhelmed by kisses and nips along his neck and collar bone. His body was tense with the expectation of a bite but one never came. A fang nipped at one of his nipples causing him to jerk with a groan. Harry continued nipping down his stomach to just above his waist band where he took the band between his teeth and pulled on it. Severus groaned again lifting his hips in silent permission which the vampire took. Not to be outdone, Severus pulled Harry up into another kiss, allowing his tongue to run over a fang making it bleed just enough to keep Harry’s attention as he maneuvered them enough to remove the vampires pants as well. He settled on top of Harry letting his hands wonder along sides, down thighs, as he licked and sucked along a collarbone. His fingers moved along the inside of a thigh before he noticed Harry tense up. Severus paused.
“Harry?”
The vampire looked wrecked, his normally unruly hair skewed in all directions, cheeks flushed, and yet his eyes held worry and were unsure. “I…” Harry swallowed. “I’ve experimented but I haven’t…”
Severus stopped him with a kiss. “We don’t have to, you know. Do you want to?” His voice was soft and gentle in a very uncharacteristic way. Severus decided to ignore it given the circumstances.
Harry nodded and yet his body remained tense. Severus sighed internally. Even if Harry did want to, his body plainly said it wasn’t quite ready yet. If they attempted now Harry would not enjoy the experience. Severus flipped them over to place Harry on top. “Maybe some other time.” The smaller body instantly relaxed and Severus knew he had made the right decision.
Harry quickly picked back up where they were. He would never admit the relief he felt when Severus had flipped them. His imagination and desires screamed for Severus. Merlin, how he wanted the man currently laying below him and yet, he just couldn’t. His imagination was one thing, real life was another. He quickly had Severus groaning and panting again before he began kissing down one of his thighs. Harry had the sudden urge to taste the engorged flesh that pulsed by his head. He went to do so but something else caught his attention. The whoosh whoosh of the mans blood rushing just by his ear was almost hypnotizing.
“I can hear it.” Harry traced a finger down a line on Severus inner thigh. His eyes glowed as he licked his lips, his tongue just grazing against Severus making him twitch and moan. “Your blood is rushing just under the skin here.” Harry moved to run his tongue along the path the large femoral artery ran.
Severus looked down to watch the dark hair move between his legs. Harry peered at him, the interested gaze making him twitch, and seemed hungrier now and not for sex. Severus shivered and his heart raced. His leg moved as though of its own accord giving Harry better access to run his tongue along the sensitive skin. Harry was quickly becoming entranced. He sucked along the artery making Severus throw his head back with a moan. A few more licks ran along his thigh before cold air ran across his wet skin. Severus looked back down to find Harry gazing at him with a question plain in his eyes. Severus swallowed thickly as he body throbbed with desire. His body started to shiver in anticipation as his heart raced beneath his ribcage. If he allowed Harry to feed there would be no going back for him. Would he be able to walk away now regardless? Did he even want to?
He moved to run a hand through the vampires mussed hair and the light caught against the silver cuff making it sparkle. It caught his eye making him pause. Severus realized he had been ensnared by the young man lying between his legs who had begun licking and suckling the skin of his inner thigh as he waited. He found himself never wanting to leave. He wanted to drown himself in this feeling of being wanted and cared for, damn the consequences. He never wanted this feeling to fade, not now, not ever. It made him feel warm, content, and happy for the first time in years. Severus clenched his eyes shut. It wasn’t love, not yet, but could be if given enough time. Severus found he wanted that time. Damn it. He was such a selfish man. He thought briefly of the box hidden safely in the drawer his decision made. Damn everything else. Let them drown. Severus ran his fingers through Harry’s hair grabbing his attention before nodding.
Harry’s eyes flashed. Severus’ gut clenched. Yes. Please. A fang rubbed softly against his skin, making another shiver race across his body, before a sharp prick of pain surfaced as fangs sunk in. That pain was quickly engulfed by fire racing through his veins. Severus cried out clenching at the soft hair between his fingers as he came across his stomach and chest. His orgasm was drawn out, his body convulsing in pleasure as he writhed. He felt consumed and had trouble catching his breath. Their magic tangled around them. Severus could see it in flashes behind his closed eyelids; could feel it running along his body in sparks. When Harry kissed him he could feel it sparking in his mouth as they kissed. He clenched at Harry having enough awareness to realize that the younger man had found his release as well.
Their magic finally settled as Harry settled against Severus’ chest. His chest heaved with his breaths as he attempted to calm himself. His eyelids suddenly felt heavy beyond belief so he allowed his eyes to close as he ran his fingers gently through soft strands. Harry purred against his chest as he snuggled close. Severus had enough thought to summon the blanket from the floor to cover them with. His thigh tingled where Harry had bit him. Something in him knew the bite would scar this time. Severus tried not to think too strongly about why the thought made him feel pleased.
Harry remained where he was, snuggling into the older man, listening to his heart slow, and breathing even out into exhausted sleep. With a sigh he made himself more comfortable lying beside the man instead of on top of him. Severus grumbled in his sleep moving to wrap an arm around Harry’s waist and pulling him close. Harry smiled nosing at the chest in front of him. It had been weeks since the man last worked on a potion so smelled more like his natural self and the sandalwood soap he often used. Harry loved the way the man smelled. Harry knew Severus would need to start brewing Wolfsbane soon so enjoyed the natural scent while he could. He ran his fingers through long dark strands taking in the silky softness of hair not greased by potion fumes. Severus huffed in his sleep and Harry stopped so he didn’t wake the other. Severus deserved to have as much peaceful sleep as he could manage.
Severus had never allowed Harry to stay with him while he slept. The first time was two nights ago. Harry had figured it was because the man was vulnerable from exhaustion and pain. He had not expected to be allowed to stay the next night or tonight. Harry soaked in the experience while he could. He was unsure if this would be a continuing event between them or not but really hoped so. The man was warm and a surprise snuggler. Harry knew better than to point the latter observation out. He placed a hand over the steadily beating heart and sighed with contentment. Who would have thought they would have evolved to this in just a few short months? They had gone from a snarky git of a professor and an admittedly foolish student to this. Harry couldn’t imagine feeding on, or being with, anyone else now. He was sure part of it was due to the Pair bond but wasn’t so sure it was all of it. He had come to genuinely like the snarky man and felt safe while with him. He never wanted to let Severus go.
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