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A new Beginning	By : dark-huntressmoony Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 26206 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters, They belong to J.K. Rowling, i just like to play with them. no money is being made from this story, this is purely for my own enjoyment

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::::::Previously:::::

That caused Harry to lose his cool and launch himself at Severus knocking him back in bed as he cried. "I thought I had lost you too." Harry lifted his head up and gazed down at him, his emerald eyes gazing down into pools of liquid onyx before he crashed his lips to the other mans, causing the other people in the room to gasp.

Chapter 2: A new Seer and a New Prophesy

Severus lay unmoving under the younger man, his body to shocked to react but his mind racing like a professional quidditch game. Harry Potter, the loud, obnoxious, pain in the ass Griffindor was kissing him…and he wanted nothing more than to crush the younger body to him like he had dreamed of since Harry's fifth year when he unlocked the hidden desires and dream memories within the boys mind. He gave a soft groan bringing his hands up to grip Harry's arms and he growled, his fingers gripping hard, with every intent of dragging the other man closer and asserting his dominance over him. Severus never liked being challenged for dominance and Harry had lot to learn before Severus would ever consider him for a partner, but if his raw passion that he was showing now was just a taste of what he could do, he knew that he could mold the man into something delicious. He growled and drew him closer intending to deepen and intensify the kiss before his mind kicked in and he remembered just who was in the room and he shoved the boy roughly off of him and snarled. "What the hell was that Potter? I never realized you were so excited to see someone you hated."

Harry landed with a loud thud on the floor of the hospital wing and shook his head. He looked up to see Neville Pomfrey and Minerva looking at him with looks of shock, when his eyes landed on Analessia he saw a knowing look in her eerie eyes. Lastly he looked upon Severus's face and felt himself flush, he saw the normal mask that Severus always had on, but there was a fire in those onyx eyes that made Harry ache even more. He'd always known that he wanted the potions master; he even made his feelings known, in his own way. He had let Severus into his mind during his fifth year willingly, and had shared his darkest and deepest dreams with the man.

Ever since then he noticed that Severus was slightly kinder to him, still harsh when others were looking but in the moments that they were alone, his snide remarks faded slightly and he seemed to take an interest in him. And then in a flash it was gone, a battle raged, blood was spilled, lies were told, truths revealed, and memories were given. He slowly stood up his eyes not leaving the deep onyx pools. Analessia quickly glanced between the two men before quickly getting up.

"Poppy, Minerva I believe I have some good potions and spells in my rooms to give you to help out Neville, yes I do…come along….quickly!" She gathered everyone quickly and unceremoniously shoved them out of the room, before closing the door she turned around. "Do try to not kill or maim each other, this school needs you both." She wagged her fingers at them and disappeared out the door, closing it with a sharp click. She let out the breath she had been holding and turned to see the other three adults looking at her as if she sprouted a second head. "What?"

"Are you completely daft?" Neville asked leaning against Pomfrey, "Snape hates Harry with every fiber of his being; he was so…cruel to him throughout all the years Harry was here. Bloody hell he was cruel to all of us."

"No I'm not "daft" as you English folks say. What I am is a Seer, and a damned good one at that." She looked at Minerva, "Remember when I showed up on the door step here, what I offered you, in return for letting me teach and for letting me live here?"

"You said that you had a way to revive one not long gone, and that….that" Minerva struggled to remember, her eyes going glassy as she thought back.

"Awaken a sleeping Serpent/Reweave Fate's design/Together they will combine their magicks/One is never complete without the other/Their strength needed to stop the coming storm/When the Master takes the one born of peace." The young woman said, her voice delicate and nearly lyrical, and it sent a shiver over the three other adults. "Think about it, 'awaken a sleeping Serpent' You've told me that Severus is head of Slytherin, and a Serpent is also a snake, a snake in the grass, granted he's not deceitful to us, but he was to Voldimort ultimately helping lead up to his destruction." She waited to see if the others were fallowing her. She sighed and rubbed her temples, "Now I've been here, what Minerva? Two years? Three?"

Minerva nodded. "Roughly that, but I don't see-"

"And to transition my work here, I haven't been teaching until this year so that Syble would feel that she was being replaced by someone who knew what they were doing. You gave me sanctuary at my darkest hour, saving my sanity and probably my life. I gave you that prophecy so you would let me in this place, and now I can finally understand why I was given that prophecy. Severus was the Serpent I was sent to "awaken" as it were. 'Reweave Fates design' meaning what though?"

Neville's eyes screwed as he tried to think. "Wait, wasn't Snape supposed to die in that shack? But he was saved…well…kinda…does a coma count as being saved."

"Of course! When one dies a plan is set into motion by Fate, strings cut threads woven book closed, or that's how it's supposed to be, what I did today…I essentially rewrote the Fate's design, I brought Severus back from the dead…sorta…had I never come…had I never made that potion Severus would have died." She began to pace her mind reeling a thousand miles a minute. "As for the rest….hell I don’t know. All I do know is that there is a lot of pent up passion in that room."

"Passion? You call that passion?" Neville snorted.

"How many times have you seen Harry throw himself at someone and kiss them senseless like that, and notice that Severus didn't push him away instantly, he relaxed before realizing that we were all in the room. We need to back off and let things progress. Harry is a full grown adult now, well past the age of consent and we need to let this happen. I can't say why but we do, I feel it in my heart, and if there's one thing I know is that when my heart says something I need to fallow it." She smiled softly looking back at the room. "There is a lot of love in both of those men, I can sense it…they just need to realize it." She slid her arm into Neville's and smiled. "Now let's go get yourself all fixed up shall we? We can come back and check on them in a little bit."

Minerva sighed, "I hope you are right Ana…"

"Trust me Min…if there's one thing I know its love…and its one crazy ass bitch. It's crazy, unrelenting, beautiful, and amazing all rolled into one. You of all people should know that." She said softly.

Minerva chuckled. "This is what I get for having a Seer for a friend."

"Damn straight, now let's get Neville all fixed up and get some lunch, I'm starving!"

Back in the Hospital Wing Harry and Severus just stared at each other, neither man saying a word or offering to be the first to break the silence. Severus gazed at the man in front of him and damned himself for finding his desire for him renewed. Harry had defiantly grown up, he was taller than Severus remembered, not as tall as Weasley had gotten he was sure, but tall enough that it wouldn't be a strain to look down at him. His eyes were still a deep emerald green, but he no longer needed glasses it seemed, so his face was unobstructed by the thick ugly glasses and left Severus admiring the structure of his face now. He had grown out of the boyish look of his father and had grown into his own man. His hair was longer now and not as unruly, it was currently pulled back showing off the distinct jawline that begged to be licked and kissed, and with that thought Severus's eyes were drawn to his lips. He saw that Harry's tongue had darted out to wet his lips and he longed to fallow that tongue back and explore the other man's mouth. He nearly groaned with want before locking gazes with the other man.

"I repeat myself Mr. Potter…care to explain why you decided to attack me in my bed?" He snarled, noticing that Harry shivered at the sound of his voice.

"Bloody Hell Severus, that voice of yours needs to be outlawed." Harry ground out. "And I didn't attack you, I kissed you."

"Why?" Severus snarled. "Answer me."

Harry swallowed thickly, his mouth suddenly dry as the order was given. "Because, Sir…I want to belong to you."
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