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I'm A Slave for You	By : BlackGargie Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > General Views: 26597 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: The moment you�ve all been waiting for: Severus and
company vs the dragon! Wohoo!
No, seriously, I�m not fibbing this time!

Disclaimer: We do not own Harry Potter and its characters,
but we do own this story!

I�M A SLAVE FOR YOU

�� Wake up! Hag, wake up!!!�

�� Juz a few
mo� minner, pa��

�� Oh, for crying
out loud, Aguamenti!�

�� Hagrid
coughed and spluttered as he felt water splashing all over his face. He
immediately shot up trying to wipe the remaining water that got into his eyes.

�� Charlie! Wat�s tha�
meanin� of dis, splashin� water on me face!� Hagrid
bellowed, clearly upset. �I coulda drowned!�

�� Well, you�re gonna
be dead if you don�t get up right this minute and get going!� Charlie replied
as he hurriedly packed up his gear. �Snape is gone!�

�� WHAT?!� Hagrid was fully awake now and up on his feet. �What do you
mean �gone�?!�

�� I mean as in gone off to fight that
bloody Norwegian Ridgeback alone gone!� Charlie exclaimed as he made a mad dash
out of the burrow, with the half-giant following suite. �I woke up to find the
spot where he slept empty and my journal opened face down on the floor. The
last page he read was the part where my senior and I finally apprehended the
dragon. He even took my special dagger meant for cutting the dragon�s hide. What
the hell is he thinking, going out there trying to fight a dragon without even
telling us, and when he is not an expert no less?!�

�� Worse, he�s
gonna git me killed!� Hagrid screamed in horror. �I made tha�
Unbrk�ble Vow fer him an�
I�m too young tuh die! S�vrus,
ye be�er not die on me, ye darn downrigh�
foul git!�

�� While the duo tried to track down
the Potions Master, the said downright foul git was
skulking around near the sleeping dragon, trying to look for an opportunity to
get close to him without actually alerting him. Truth be
told, he had been around the area for quite some time now, wondering and
pondering which best way to approach the dragon without getting himself killed
was. That night, when the trio was supposed to have their hard-earned rest,
Severus could not sleep. His body was as tired as a person who had just ran a
marathon twice, but his mind was racing like clockwork. He tossed and turned in
his sleep, barely even rested enough to enter REM state. Finally, giving up of
ever trying getting into Dreamland, he sat up and stared blankly into space for
15 minutes flat. His eyes darted around and caught sight of the journal that
Charlie was writing. Careful not to wake the redhead, he
accio-ed the book onto his lap, quietly crawled out
of the burrow and, using the Lumos spell, read the
journal, specifically the part where Charlie had to put down his first dragon
with his senior, over and over again until sunrise. Without wasting any time,
he moved about packing his things as quietly as possible before treading out of
the forest, retracing their steps until he finally found the dragon just about
half a kilometer away from where he came from. He had been waiting there since
then.

�� Since casting spells would not do
him any good and the dragon�s body size proved to be a disadvantage to him if
he ever considered casting spells on him anyway, he knew he had to rely on
stealth and the element of surprise to counter the fire-breathing reptile.
According to what he had read from Charlie�s journal, he and his senior had
brought along brooms with them bring down the Horntail so that one would
distract it while the other tried to fly closer to the soft spot to cut it open
and aim the Killing Curse directly into the heart. Since he was lacking in the
broom department, he had to figure out some way to try and get the dragon to
fall on his back so that his vulnerable lower belly would be exposed long
enough to allow him to reach the soft spot and cut it. He could try waking him
and diverting his attention to some position where he could slip under him and
slit him, but he would be in a risk where his presence may be made known. He
could try accio-ing someone�s broom over to increase
his chances of getting the dragon�s soft spot but the result would�ve been the
same as well: he�d still be spotted.

�� Oh, for crying out loud,� Severus
finally grumbled to himself. �I am the Potions Master of Hogwarts. If I can
face a whole classroom of students that could blow up their potions and
possibly the entire lab at any given moment, I should be able to face this.�

�� Slowly, Severus sneaked out from his
hiding position and stealthily moved closer towards the reptile monster.
Occasionally, the dragon would snort, blowing out a short blaze of flames and a
cloud of black smoke, forcing Severus make a dive towards the grass and lie as
flat as possible so he wouldn�t be seen, but he more or less went back to sleep
without realizing the man coming close to him. He saw a huge boulder right near
the dragon�s face and thought that if he could use the levitation spell
wordlessly to levitate and throw it at a far end to divert his attention
towards it, it might just give him the edge to do a little swashbuckling on the
dragon. He raised his wand and was about to say the spell in his mind when�

�� Severus! Severus,
you idiot, stop!!!�

�� Severus spun round at the sound of
Charlie�s scream and saw the duo running towards him flailing their arms wildly
to stop whatever they thought he wanted to do. The dragon�s eyes immediately
snapped open and the dragon himself got up, rearing his long, scaly head at the
Potions Master, glaring him with murderous intent. Before Severus could get
away, the dragon lunged forward to bite his arm, forcing him to let go of his
wand. Luckily, the dragon only used the tip of his mouth, and only two upper
teeth and two lower teeth clamped onto his arm, or he would�ve amputated
Severus� arm right off, but it still hurt like a bitch. The dragon picked the
man up high into the air without effort and shook him like a rag doll, causing
his bag and whatever content was in it and the special dagger he stole from
Charlie that he held in his left hand to fall everywhere on the grass. Charlie
and Hagrid looked in horror as the creature continued
to shake Severus, his arm already dislocating and threatening to fall off, and
they were rooted at the spot, not knowing what to do to help the Potions
Master.

�� Sectumsempra!�

�� The dragon roared as he let go his
bite on Severus, flinging him in the midair. Apparently, Severus had put one of
his Dark Art curses into good use as the spell left numerous deep gashes onto
the tender flesh of the dragon�s nose, spilling his warm blood all over the
place. Charlie, who finally found his voice and motor skills, quickly whipped
out a wand and pointed at Severus and shouted the levitation spell so that
Severus would not fall headlong onto the ground like a torpedo. Hagrid picked up a few other huge boulders lying around and
threw them at the dragon to continue keeping him distracted while Charlie
continued using spells to bring Severus slowly down onto the earth.

�� As soon as Severus was on the
ground, Charlie quickly inspected his arm. Two huge puncture wounds were on his
arm through and through, blood spilling out of it like a waterfall. The flesh
and bones within were very, very visible,
and if they weren�t in the wizarding world, a Muggle doctor would�ve given it one glance and immediately
schedule for an amputation surgery. Charlie knew that if he didn�t treat it
immediately, he could die just from bleeding alone. Quickly, as Hagrid got the dragon distracted enough to drag them both
of them to a secluded spot, he pulled out a huge bottle the size of a keg from
his bag and emptied its entire content on his entire affected arm. Severus
couldn�t help letting out a scream of pain as the solution stung him, but
Charlie couldn�t care less if Severus was crying for his dead mother to come
out from her grave; he had to treat it before it got worse. Almost immediately,
the solution created some sort of transparent layer around the affected arm to
make an emergency blood clot and stop it from bleeding any further. The redhead
knew this would not last long and that he needed professional medical help, or
else Severus was going to have a dead arm.

�� You alright
there, Snape?� Charlie asked, while Hagrid looked at him worriedly.

�� Yes,� Severus said, the colour of his face contradicting his words. �I�m fine.�

�� We gotta git outta �ere! We gotta take ye tuh
a medi-wizard!� Hagrid exclaimed, shielding the duo as the dragon blindly blasted
his fire at every direction, trying to hit his target while nursing his
bleeding nose at the same time.

�� I am not leaving without that eye!�

�� It�s not worth dying for, Snape!� Charlie scolded. �Just let me do my job and get the
hell out of here! Do you want your death to cause Hagrid�s
death as well? Do you have any idea what your actions may cause on poor Hag
here? You do remember that Hag has taken the Unbreakable Vow for your sake now,
don�t you?�

�� That statement suddenly triggered an
idea on Severus. It may sound crazy but it just might work for him.

�� Hagrid,�
Severus turned to the half-giant. �What was the Unbreakable Vow you made to Albus?�

�� Well,� Hagrid
struggled to remember through his adrenaline-pumped brain of his, �Tuh accompany you at all times no matter how you protests, tuh keeps ye from dyin� in dis mission and tuh helps ye if
ye canna do tha� task at
hand. Why?�

�� How heavy and how far can you throw
something?� Severus probed again.

�� Well, juz
now wuz tha� heaviest
boulders I carries tuh throw at tha�
dragon�s face, but why ye��

�� Do you wish to fulfill your vow and
never be bound by it again?�

�� Well, yes, but��

�� Throw me up to the dragon.�

�� WHAT?!�
Charlie and Hagrid exclaimed at once, their eyes as
wide as the saucers they used for their cabbage soup last night and their jaws
threatening to drop on the floor as they looked at the Potions Master in
disbelief. The dragon heard their shout and shot a mouthful of fire at them,
causing Hagrid to yell bloody murder and picked both
Charlie and Severus under each arms to even lower ground.

�� Are you out of your bloody mind?!�
Charlie hissed. �Has the loss of blood got into your head and made you
hallucinate or something?!�

�� I am perfectly sane, Weasley,� Severus shot a dirty look at the redhead, then
turned to Hagrid and said, �I cannot do this alone,
that much I admit. I am going to need your help on this. You are going to have
to trust me on this one.�

�� But�� Hagrid
was hesitant.

�� Do you want to fulfill your vow or
not? Or you just want to die with me?�

�� Hagrid
tried to find some sort of excuse to decline helping Severus at this outrageous
task, but he knew he couldn�t persuade the old bat not to forgo his quest to
provide his little cute friend his freedom and he knew there was no other way
around getting the eye he needed without doing this.

�� Alrigh�,
I�ll help. Juz tell me wat tuh do,� Hagrid finally sighed,
relenting.

�� Are you going crazy on me too�� Charlie protested again but was stopped by a very cold
determination on Severus� dark orbs.

�� Summon my wand and your dagger, Weasley, now.�

�� Charlie, after trying in vain to
glare challengingly at the Potions Master, let out a loud groan of defeat and accio-ed both Severus� wand and his dagger back into his
hand. He passed it grudgingly at Severus, who in turn nodded at Hagrid as a cue to do what he was told to do. Taking a deep
breath, Hagrid rubbed his hands together before
picking Severus up by back of the collar and the bottom of his shirt with both
his hands and aimed him towards the dragon. One heave, two heaves, and Hagrid threw Severus high up in the air like a Muggle would at shotput. Casting
the levitation spell on himself, he landed smoothly on top of the dragon right
between his eyes. The fiery reptile could feel the man on him and shook his
head, trying to shake him off, but Severus, despite his aching arm, held onto
one of its scaly wrinkles on the forehead tight and not letting go. A few
times, the dragon had almost succeeded in getting him off his face, but Severus
managed to regain composure by using the levitation on himself and grab hold of
one of the wrinkles again.

�� Sorry, you big lizard, but I need
you for my beloved.�

�� So saying, he used his wand to cast
the Lumos spell so that the light would stun it
momentarily before he raised the dagger a split second later and plunged it
deep into one of the dragon�s eye, slicing the eyelid off while holding
desperately onto that wrinkle for dear life. The dragon roared in pain and blew
out his fire everywhere to get at Severus but his flames had a limit as to how
far its projectile reach could go, leaving poor
Charlie and Hagrid running helter-skelter like a
chicken that lost its head as they tried to escape the wild fire. Reaching under
and into the underside of the eye, he jabbed the dagger deep down into the
socket to look for the veins that connected the eye with it. The blood was warm
to the touch when it splattered on the grass and nearby them when the dragon�s
nose was bleeding all over the place, but having his whole arm into the socket
where blood surged within it was like entering a hot tub. It did not burn him,
but it was uncomfortable nonetheless. Seeing that his arm was not long enough
to let the dagger hit the veins and slice them off, he knew he had to use the
correct spell for it. Making sure that his arm was lodged deep enough into the
socket so that he would not fall off, he let go of his other arm that held the
wrinkle and brandished out his wand before jabbing it along with that arm
entirely into the socket so that the wand touched the dagger.

�� Engorgio!�

�� That
did the trick. The dagger enlarged big enough that the blade stabbed and sliced
through the veins, forcing the eye to slide out of its socket and sending long gushes
of blood pouring out of it. The pain forced the dragon to roar in agony and
fall back. Jumping off and grabbing the falling eye with one arm, he pulled out
the dagger with the other and threw it at Hagrid, who
caught it just in time.

�� Weasley!� Severus shouted as he fell, �Use the
levitation spell to lift Hagrid up and the Bat-Bogey
Hex to throw him at the dragon! Hagrid, slice the
soft spot now!�

�� Without hesitation, while Severus
used spells on himself to land gently on the ground
along with the eye, Charlie screamed out the levitation spell and Bat-Bogey Hex
and sent the half-giant flying towards the falling dragon. Hitting right smack
onto the soft spot, his impact causing the dragon to fall on his back onto the
earth with a loud crash, Hagrid, using his full brute strength, drove the
enlarged dagger straight through it and sliced it right down, revealing the
crimson red beating heart within. Charlie quickly ran up to where Hagrid was on and aimed the wand at the heart through the
opening that Hagrid made.

�� Avada Kedavra,� Charlie whispered, its long
tendrils of greenish-blue spark traveling from the wand towards the beating
heart, stopping it in an instant. The light that the dragon held so dearly in
his eyes and the life it clung so desperately dissipated in an instant, almost
like in a snap of a finger, as Charlie finally sent the fiery reptile to his
Maker.

�� Phew!� Hagrid
sighed in relief as he sat down abruptly, his legs feeling like jelly. �Dis is tha� biggest adventure I hav� ev�r had in me entire life!
Boy, do I hav� a story tuh
tell Ron an� Mione back in Hogwarts later!�

�� Speaking of Hogwarts,� Charlie
quickly ran towards Severus who was now shrinking the eye to put it in a jar of
preserving solution he had brought along with him for this moment and putting
it into his robes. He checked the arm and could see that the blood-clotting
solution was starting wear off as blood was starting to leak out from the
hairline cracks. Charlie took out another bottle and emptied half of the
contents onto that arm to strengthen the effects of the previous one.

�� How�s he doin�,
Charlie?� Hagrid asked as soon as he could feel his
feet again.

�� Not too good. C�mon,� Charlie said
as he took Severus� good arm. �Let�s get back to my place. My fireplace is
built to lead straight to Rosmerta�s at Three
Broomsticks. We can Floo there.�

�� Good idea, Charlie,� Hagrid agreed, �We will hav� tuh app�rate tuh
yer place tho�. I dinna think I kin walk another step nemore.�

�� Yes, I agree on that as well,�
Severus replied, feeling fatigue slowly setting in as soon as the adrenaline
wore off and trying not to show the pain in his arm as he magicked
all the disgusting blood and fluid that got onto his body with a cleaning
spell.

�� After Charlie sent out a signal with
his wand, he and Hagrid held onto Severus and both apparated to Charlie�s home, which was like a mini bachelor
pod�s version of The Burrow. They had no time to tour the home and Charlie was
not in a mood to take them around either as the trio ran straight for the
fireplace. Charlie first went in, supporting Severus by the shoulder.

�� I can do it on my own,� Severus
grumbled, hating the fact that he was treated like an invalid.

�� No time for pride, Snape,� Charlie said as he grabbed a handful of Floo powder and shouted, �Three Broomsticks!�

�� In a split second, they disappeared
in a puff, and appeared next in the fireplace inside the staff lounge of Three
Broomsticks where Rosmerta worked, only that unlike
all other times when Severus came out perfectly, the man fell out, his legs
giving away. Luckily Charlie pulled him out of the fireplace, or he would�ve
been crushed by the half-giant who followed after them at the next second. Rosmerta, who was outside at the counter cleaning glasses,
heard the commotion and peeked into the lounge to see the trio coughing and
patting dirt off their bodies.

�� Well, boys,� she said in a quite
surprised tone. �What brings you here? I haven�t seen you in a long while,
Charlie. Coming to visit your mother?�

�� No, unfortunately it�s personal
business we�re doing,� Charlie replied. �C�mon, Hag, we have to go to St. Mungo�s to have Snape�s hand
treated.�

�� No,� Severus said as he quickly
pushed past them and stomped past Rosmerta without
letting them have a chance to hold him back. �I am
going to Knockturn. My arm is fine.�

�� As soon as he stepped out of Three
Broomstick, he immediately apparated, leaving a
worried Hagrid and an exasperated Charlie, who was
rolling his eyes in defeat, behind.

�� Well, Hag, at least you fulfilled
your vow and sent him back here in one piece, and not dead,� Charlie shrugged.
�I think it�s best you go back to Hogwarts and give
the old geezer a heads-up.�

�� Sure,� Hagrid
sighed, glad that it was all over. �You not comin�?�

�� Charlie shook his head, �Nah, gotta report back to tell them that I�ve done my job
putting down the dragon and also help out with cleaning up the body. See ya!�

�� With that, Charlie returned back
into the fireplace and Floo-ed back to Romania and Hagrid, hoping that Severus would not have to run into
anymore trouble, trotted excitedly back to Hogwarts to relay the good news to
his favourite teacher of all times.

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�� Hey, you can�t just come in here
without an appointment!�

�� Severus, ignoring Illust�s shout, walked past her and made his way towards
the office where the man who held the deed that spelt his beloved�s freedom.
The guard who patrolled the corridors tried to stop him at Illust�s
command, only to be flung away with a flick of a wand. He barged into the
office without knocking and sure enough, saw Jefferson Underhill
sitting there smoking his Cuban cigar looking at him with a flicker of shock
and surprise in his eyes before leaning back at his seat.

�� I�m sorry, sir,� Illust apologized profusely. �I tried to stop him��

�� It�s alright, Illust.
I�ll take it from here,� Jefferson said as he
dismissed his bartender woman cum secretary. As soon as the female warlock
closed the door behind Severus, Jefferson put
on a professional smile, �Ah, Master Snape, you have
returned! What a pleasant surprise! For a while, I thought you wouldn�t make
it. You preceded my expectations.�

�� Severus took out the eye from the
preservation jar he kept in his robes, returned it back into its original size
and threw it onto the desk, not caring whether he splattered the solution all
over the man�s papers, stationeries and the desk itself. Jefferson
jerked back in shock, looking at the bloody mess that is the eye and narrowed
his eyes in contempt at Severus, all professionalism and fake sincerity gone.

�� I see you�ve succeeded. How�chivalrous and courageous of you.�

�� A deal�s a deal, Mr. Underhill,�
Severus replied, breathing hard as he tried to hold the pain of his arm in. He
could feel the solution failing him; he had to solve this quick.

�� Jefferson
hesitated for a while. He tried to find some sort of way to delay or make an
excuse to dissuade Severus from taking one of his prized slaves, but he couldn�t,
not with Severus actually fulfilling the deal and coming back alive with the
Norwegian Ridgeback�s eye dripping on his desk. There had only been one person
so far that succeeded in fulfilling deal back then that he knew of, but he was
a common man who clung to the illusionary feeling called love for his slave and
had no mentionable connections to back him up, so he was able to delay and
trick the man into waiting for the paperwork while he went back downstairs to
force the slave to hang himself using the Imperius
curse and then pretended that it wasn�t his fault. The man did not know what
hit him. He couldn�t prove that it was his doing and he was in critical shape
after almost dying trying to get the heart of the primitive trolls in New
Zealand, so Jefferson got away scott-free while the
poor man lost all will to live and died of a broken heart in St. Mungo. But the person standing before him right now was
Severus Snape, one of the most powerful aristocrats
in the wizarding society and probably one of the most
astounding practitioners of the Dark Arts (though no one could prove he did
it). To fool around with him was to fool around with Death, and he was not
ready to meet his Maker yet.

�� Finally, after a long silence
between each other (with Severus glaring at him challengingly), Jefferson sighed in reluctant defeat and materializes the
contract out of thin, �Here is the deed to Harry,� he accio-ed
a quill and signed his side of the agreement before passing the quill to
Severus, �Here, you sign your part.�

�� Seveus nodded
and signed with his good arm on the dotted line. It was not a good signature, since
he was a righty, but the last thing he wanted to show
this cunning and artful man his vulnerability. It ached
every time he moved, and he could feel the effects of the solution getting
weaker and weaker, but he had to keep a straight face. His beloved�s freedom
depended on his strength.

�� Now,� Jefferson
used his wand to make a double copy of the contract and passed one of the copies
to Severus grudgingly, �you have a free slave. Do you wish to retrieve any of
his belongings that still remained here in this place?�

�� Keep it,� Severus replied, keeping
the copy of the contract in his robes. �Or better yet, burn it. I don�t want to
bring home anything that would remind him of this god forsaken place. Thank you
and good day.�

�� With that, Severus walked out of the
room, leaving the very upset-looking slave manager behind with his bruised
pride. Pulling out a pain-killing potion out of his pant pocket, he downed it
till the last drop before using whatever strength he had left to apparate back to the castle gates, eager to see his beloved
and the look on his face when he brought him the good news.

�� Meanwhile, Hagrid
had already returned to Hogwarts and reported in to Albus
about the success of the quest. Albus reprimanded the
half-giant a little for not following after the Potions Master to Knockturn Alley and accompany him while he gave the payment
to the slave manager, but overall, seeing Hagrid
coming back home in one piece�and alive�was relieving enough for the old man to
know that his favourite member of the staff was alive
as well. While Hagrid left the office to go back and
fetch Severus, Ron had just came back from cleaning up Hagrid�s
hut and feeding Fang along with Hermione and saw Severus appear out of thin air
at the castle gates and coming in.

�� Bloody hell!�
Ron gasped. �Is that who I think it is?!�

�� We better tell Har!�
Hermione exclaimed excitedly and rushed off, with Ron following behind.

�� Just a bit longer� Severus thought
to himself, struggling to search for his beloved while he held his arm,
clenching his teeth together as the Apparation wiped
out most of the pain-killing effects of the potion.

�� Hermione, with the help of the
Marauder�s Map Ron gave her as her last birthday present when Fred and George
gave it to him but found not much use for it, found Harry�s name at the dungeon
areas and quickly rushed towards his position. The boy was sweeping the floors
of the dungeons with Draco leaning against the wall making small talk with him.
Hermione and Ron made a mad dash towards the both of them.

�� Har! Malfoy!� the Old
Married Couple shouted simultaneously. �Prof. Snape�s
back! Hurry! Prof. Snape is back!�

�� F�For real?!�
Draco shot up from his leaning spot.

�� Do we look like we�re lying?!�

�� Harry, shocked and speechless,
dropped whatever he was doing and ran, with the Old Married Couple and Draco
running behind his wake. They swore they had never seen Harry run that fast
before, not even when he was chased by Filch accusing him of shaving the butt
of his Mrs. Norris the cat. Severus was on the front steps when he fell to his
knees, shaking in pain as the solution finally lost effect and the pain-killing
effect was no longer doing its job. Blood began to seep out of his sleeve and
dripping like rain onto the stone floor, scaring some of the students who just
so happen to pass by or just so happen to be at the area. Harry, seeing Severus
on the floor, tripled his speed and was right by his side, kneeling and crying,
not caring about discretion and the eyes that were looking at him curiously.

�� Master! Master!� Harry wrapped his arms around Severus� neck,
cradling his head and resting it on his lap. Severus opened his eyes slowly and
smiled.

�� Harry�� Severu
breathed. �You�re�You�re free��

�� No, no, no! Master!! Master!!�

�� Harry wailed as Severus passed out,
thinking that he was dead. The trio finally caught up with him and Ron and Hermione
froze at the spot in horror, seeing the pool of blood leaking out of Severus� sleeve
getting larger. Draco quickly knelt beside Severus and checked his breathing.

�� It�s OK, Har,�
Draco sighed in relief. �He�s still alive. He just passed out. But he has to
get to a medi-witch or medi-wizard
soon. He�s bleeding really bad��

�� Wat�s tha� commotion �ere?
Oh!�

�� Hagrid,
after leaving the office, pushed his way through the crowd when he saw them
gathering around, blocking his way and preventing him from going out to fetch
Severus, and soon saw the old bat unconscious in Harry�s arm as the boy sobbed
and hugged Severus� head protectively. Seeing Draco nod showing that his signs
were still good, Hagrid hurriedly picked Severus up
and brought him to the Hospital Wing, ignoring the rest of the surprised and
horrified people that passed by. Ron, Hermione and Draco followed him at his
wake, hoping that the Potions Master would be able to make it.

�� Not once did Harry let go of his
hand.

A/N: Finally Harry is free! He�s free and don�t have to
worry about getting fucked up, more or less in a literal sense. Wohoo! Thank you, Severus, for risking your life for him
and forgive me for torturing you in doing this, but I know it was worth it. Reviews
plz!
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