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~IV~

Harry managed to avoid Severus for
nearly two weeks. He followed the twins� instructions to the �T�. In Potions
class, his work was flawless and every-so-often he would look up and catch his
professor�s eye, flashing him a small grin. In the halls and at meals, he flirted
shamelessly with Fred, George, Seamus, a rather handsome Ravenclaw named
Gabriel, and even Blaise Zabini.

Seeing the anger in the man�s
expression and watching his mood get progressively worse gave Harry a deep
sense of satisfaction. He loved that he could get that kind of a reaction from
Severus. However, his victory was short lived�

�Harry!� Hermione exclaimed, �If
you don�t wear some normal clothes to
Hogsmeade today, I swear��

Ron nodded in agreement. �It�s the
second weekend and the first Hogsmeade visit! You can�t wear your school robes
for the rest of your life, mate!�

Harry sighed. �Fine. I guess I
don�t want all of my new clothes to go to waste��

�New clothes? When did you get new
clothes?� Ron asked.

�When Fred and George said that
they�d found an �interesting� store in muggle London,
they were talking about a clothing
store,� Harry replied, �And I got a whole new wardrobe.�

Ron grinned. �Good. It�s about
time you got out of those whale-sized clothes.�

Hermione laughed. �You did look a
bit like you were drowning��

Harry changed into a pair of dark
denim jeans that fit perfectly, a black turtle-neck, and his black and red
cross-trainers. He grinned at his reflection, his tail flicking back and forth
in pleasure. He walked back down to the common room and Hermione positively
beamed at him.

�Harry James Potter! You look
fantastic!� she gushed.

�We did good, didn�t we, �Mione?�
Fred stated.

�You did great!� she exclaimed.

Harry blushed. �Come on. Let�s go,
guys.�

�Wait!� Hermione said, brandishing
her wand, �I�ve been doing some researching-�

�What else is new?� Ron muttered.

Hermione glared at him,
continuing. �I�ve been doing some
research� and I found out that- well, just watch. Caecus reparo!�

Harry closed his eyes tightly as
they suddenly felt like they�d been replaced with ice. When the feeling
diminished, he opened them and was shocked to find his vision blurry. Hermione-
at least, he thought it was Hermione-
reached over and took his glasses.

�I can see!� he exclaimed, then
laughed at the absurdity of the statement.

�I know,� she said smugly, �Now let�s go.�

They left the common room and
headed toward the doors leading out of the castle, fully expecting it to be a good day. Unfortunately, their
expectations would not be met. Just as they reached the doors, they were
confronted by an incredibly unwelcome interloper.

�Potter!� Malfoy barked,
swaggering over to them, �We never really got a chance to settle our little
dispute, did we?�

Harry sighed, running a hand
through his hair. �Can we do this later? I�m kind of busy��

Malfoy chuckled. �I can see that.
Nice tail, Potter.�

�Sod off, would you?� Ron growled,
�Harry wouldn�t be interested in you if you were the last living thing on
earth.�

�Stay out of this, Weasley! This
has nothing to do with you,� Malfoy snapped, �Unless Potter is so weak and
pathetic that he can�t even fight his own battles��

Harry rolled his eyes. �This
little� spat with you can hardly be
called a battle. The only battle that
I plan on fighting is against Voldemort.�

Malfoy scoffed. �Well, if how your
parents handled that is any
indication, then that can hardly be
called a battle, either.�

That was it! Harry lunged at Malfoy with a feral snarl, tackling him to the floor.
They scrapped for several minutes before Harry landed a rather nice blow to the
blonde�s face, leaving four deep scratches across his left cheek. Enraged,
Malfoy grabbed the first thing he could, which just happened to be one of
Harry�s feline ears.

Harry squeaked in surprise and his
entire body went limp. �Let go�� he breathed, damning his natural reaction.

The Slytherin smirked. �I don�t
think I want to. They�re rather handy, these new appendages of yours.�

Harry opened his mouth to snap at
him, but quickly found it covered by Malfoy�s. He began struggling as much as
he could under the circumstances, trying everything he could to get the
blonde�s imposing weight off of him.

Just as Fred, George, Hermione,
and Ron rushed forward, wands raised, another voice rang out clearly.

�Stupefy!�

They turned to see Severus striding
over quickly, his gaze burning angrily.

�Professor!� Hermione exclaimed,
�Malfoy! He-�

�Save it, Miss Granger.�

Harry pushed Malfoy�s stunned form
off of him, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he stood. He gave the
other boy a hard kick, just for good measure. He looked up and winced at the
vicious glare he was receiving. �Yeah�
probably shouldn�t have pushed it with that kick��

Severus pointed his wand at
Malfoy. �Enervate.�

The blonde coughed, clutching his
stomach. He stood unsteadily, shaking his head as though to clear it.

�Mr. Malfoy, I am highly
disappointed in you. Twenty points from Slytherin and a week of detention with
Filch,� Severus said, �As for you, Mr. Potter� come with me.�

He looked over at Fred and George,
who nodded vigorously, before following the man. When the door to the Potions
classroom was slammed violently behind him, he jumped, cursing his tail.

�Have a seat, Mr. Potter.�

He shuddered at the cold, silky
tone, sitting at the desk that Severus had gestured to. �S-Sir?�

�Would you care to explain to me
what that depraved little spectacle was all about?� Severus hissed.

Harry blushed. �He- er� you see�
it was my fault, Professor.�

�Your fault?� Severus said, shocked, �What, exactly, happened?�

�Malfoy came up to us when we were
leaving for Hogsmeade and- he spewed his usual stupid, vulgar insults, but-
then he said something about my parents and I guess� I just snapped,� he
sighed, �I pretty much attacked him and we fought� but- he�� Harry trailed off,
unsure of how to phrase what happened next.

�He what, Mr. Potter?� Severus said.

�He- grabbed my- er� ear, Sir,�
Harry said.

�Forgive me if I fail to see the
significance of the action,� Severus sneered, �You may have to elaborate
further, as I am unaware of the ways of felines.�

Harry�s blush darkened. �It-
renders me rather helpless� at least, when I�m pinned and have no way to get to
my wand.�

Severus rolled his eyes. �Why does it render you helpless?�

�They�re- um- sensitive�� he said
quietly, �And then- he just� well, you saw� and that�s where you intervened.�

The man�s eyebrows had nearly
disappeared into his hairline by the end of this statement. �So� your ears-
when they are touched- give you pleasure?�

�Y- yes� Sir,� Harry said, unable
to meet his gaze.

�Then why would you try to get
away?� Severus asked, truly curious, �After all, Mr. Malfoy is an exceptionally
attractive young man��

Harry gaped at him. He couldn�t be serious�! �Because I�m not
interested in him! At all! It�s completely one-sided!�

Severus smirked. �But why not?�

�For one thing, he�s not my type.
I�m not into high-maintenance pretty boys. Or
arrogant prats. For another, it takes a lot more than good looks and one forced
kiss for me to put aside six years of hatred and animosity. It takes trust and
respect, and a certain amount of- chemistry,� Harry said, grinning to himself.

�Well, what if he�s this �true
owner� you�re looking for?� Severus asked mockingly, arching an eyebrow at him.

Harry scoffed. �He�s not. Trust
me.�

�Oh? So you must have an idea of
who you�re looking for,� Severus said, his eyes narrowing, �Perhaps Mr.
Finnegan? Or Zabini?�

Harry grinned. �Perhaps.
Professor, why do you seem so interested in this?�

�I merely enjoy knowing what goes
on in the castle,� he replied smoothly.

�I see� so you�ve got no personal interest in my love life?� he
said, trying not to sound too crestfallen, �That�s good. He sighed. �Is there
anything else you�d like to know, Sir?�

Severus scowled, leaning forward
over the desk as he had two weeks earlier. �Yes, there is. I�d really like to
know what your little game is all about.�

Harry swallowed nervously. �G-
game?�

�Don�t play dumb, Potter. You do
it well enough on your own,� Severus sneered, �You know exactly what I�m
talking about. Did you and your friends have a good laugh?�

�I don�t��

�I admit you are a very good
actor. You actually seemed like you wanted
to kiss me,� he glared coldly at the boy, �I applaud you on your astounding
performance, Potter.�

�No! That�s not how it is!� Harry
exclaimed, standing as the man turned to walk away, �I- this last couple of
weeks� I was just trying to make you- jealous��

Severus scoffed. �Really� this
charade has gotten old.�

�Please, Sir! You�ve got to
believe me,� Harry pleaded, �It wasn�t a charade or a joke! Fred and George-�

�Ah, yes�� Severus said, smirking,
�Your skilled �tutors�. Well� why don�t you show
me what you learned in these lessons of yours...�

Harry blinked stupidly. �S- Sir?�

�You claim that your actions were
sincere,� Severus stated derisively, �Prove
it.�

He felt his breath catch in his
throat. Was this really happening? If it was a dream, he prayed that he
wouldn�t wake up�

He walked around the desk to where
the man stood, looking up at him through half-lidded eyes. Then, he dropped to
his knees in front of him. Severus gasped softly when he felt Harry�s fingers
brush over the telling bulge in his trousers before undoing them and freeing
his already swollen member.

Harry took a moment to just look,
astonished at how- large it was. He kissed the tip reverently, smiling at the
hiss it caused, before taking him into his mouth.

Severus groaned. �Gods, Potter!�

He pulled back and licked the
small slit in the head. �Harry,� he
said, looking up at him.

Severus thought, at that moment,
that he�d never seen a more beautiful sight. �Harry�� he conceded. Anything to get that warm, moist mouth
back. And� oh� there it was! He groaned again when the boy began to move his
head back and forth. He leaned against his desk for support and tangled a hand
in the boy�s thick, raven locks.

Harry smiled- as much as he could-
when he felt Severus� hand on his head. He found himself walking through his
lessons with the twins� Relax the throat� alternate- suck, swallow, suck,
swallow� and if you move your tongue just so- there! That lovely, deep,
guttural groan surged straight to Harry�s own cock. He moaned, the sound
vibrating around Severus� erection.

He felt the hand in his hair
tighten its grip and knew that the man was close. He brought one of his hands
up to cup Severus� bollocks, rolling them in his hand. This simple movement,
coupled with that wonderful, wicked, talented
mouth, brought the Potions Master over the edge.

�Harry�� he groaned when he came.

He swallowed everything Severus
had to give before letting his sated cock slip from his mouth with a soft pop.
He stood on wobbly legs, watching as his professor fought to even out his
breathing. He gently tucked Severus back into his trousers and looked up,
startled to see the onyx eyes watching him warily.

He stepped back, suddenly nervous
again.

Severus cleared his throat. �Well.
You�re certainly devoted to this act.�

�Damn it! It�s not an act!� he exclaimed, tears
springing into his eyes, �What more will it take for you to believe me? Do you
want to fuck me?! Fine��

He reached for his shirt and began
to pull it over his head. Severus grabbed his wrists, shocked. What had gotten
into the boy? Was he possessed?

�Stop, Potter,� he said as though
he was talking to a skittish animal, �That isn�t something that you want to
do��

�Yes, it is. As long as it�s with
you!� Harry said, staring directly into the man�s eyes, �Look into my mind. You
can see my memories� my fantasies� anything you want. I�m no good at
Occlumency, so you�ll find no resistance and I couldn�t have tampered with them.�

�I- don�t think that�s
appropriate�� Severus said.

�You have my permission,� he
replied, �I�m asking you- begging you
to do this. Please, Professor! I want you to see that I�m telling you the
truth.�

Severus heard the desperation in
his voice, saw it in his eyes, and sighed. �Legilimens��

Memories first� nothing of
consequence and then�

�You�re a pouf?�

�

�Sorry, but I kind of- already like
somebody.�

�

�Severus Snape! God! Will you quit it,
now?�

�

�So, why do I sense some hesitation?�

�He hates me. He thinks I�m- well, he
thinks I�m my father.�

Then
there were flashes of Harry and the twins�

�I�m assuming you only want this to-
prepare you for Snape?�

�

��can I also assume that you�re saving the
�main event� for our beloved Potions Master?�

He
caught pieces of the twins� instructions to make him jealous and decided he
should move on to fantasies.

Surprisingly,
nearly all of them starred him and
the ones that didn�t were a nameless, faceless man. However, the one that
intrigued him the most had Harry blindfolded and tied to a large four-poster
while he- well� fucked him. Almost
brutally. He pulled back from the boy�s mind quickly, immediately noticing the
flush on Harry�s face and the way his breathing came in shallow pants.

�That�s
my favorite, too�� he said quietly.

Severus
let go of his wrists, dropping them as though he�d been burned. �Merlin! This boy is dangerous!� he
thought. �I need a drink.�

He
retreated to his office, fully aware that Harry was following him. Once he had
procured a glass of scotch, he sat down in his favorite chair and lit the fire
with flick of his wand. To his surprise, the boy took a seat on the sofa near
him.

�Do
you believe me now, Sir?� he stated
softly.

�I
don�t recall inviting you to join me,� Severus drawled, taking a drink of his
scotch.

�That
doesn�t answer my question,� Harry retorted.

�Go
away,� Severus sighed.

Harry
growled. �No.�

A
swift raise of the eyebrow. �Excuse me?�

�I�m
not leaving. Not until you tell me that you believe me,� he stated firmly.

�Mr.
Potter. Please do not make me pull you forcibly out of this room,� Severus
said.

Harry
grinned. �Okay. I won�t.�

The
man scowled. �Why are you still here?�

�I�m
not going to make you drag me out of here. That was the agreement. Nothing was
said about me leaving of my own accord,� Harry replied, �Will you answer my
question?�

�Will
you leave?�

�Not
until you answer my question.�

�And
after that?�

�Depends
on your answer,� Harry sighed, �You can�t possibly not believe me. You saw my memories, my fantasies� I sucked you off,
for heaven�s sake! You know what a
terrible liar I am! So how could you possibly not believe me?!�

�I
never said I don�t believe you,� Severus said, �I�m quite aware of the fact
that you lack the skills to fabricate you memories, Potter. The reason I needed
a drink is precisely because I
realized that you are serious��

Harry
blinked in surprise as the man poured himself another glass of scotch. �You- is
it such a bad thing? Me being serious about you?�

�It-
is not necessarily bad. It is- shocking, really. Perhaps a bit frightening��
Severus said, not even knowing why he was telling the boy these things. Well�
he had just sucked him off and then
offered himself to the man. He probably deserved something in return.

�Frightening
how?� Harry asked.

�Frightening
because� not many people have ever been quite that serious about me,� Severus
replied, finishing off his second glass and quickly pouring a third, �And even
more so, because� I find myself- not completely adverse to- this�� He motioned
between himself and Harry, who was smiling.

�Really?�
he said, trying his best not to look too hopeful.

Severus
sighed. �Damn scotch� it�s got to have something to do with this, I just
know it!� �Really��

�So��
Harry tried to find the right way to phrase his next question, �Have you not
had many lovers?�

Severus
smirked, swirling the amber liquid around in his glass. �Oh, I�ve had plenty of
sex. I simply haven�t had many serious partners.�

Harry
blushed. �I see��

�There
is one problem, though�� Severus said.

�What
is it?� Harry asked, fearing the worst.

Severus
pointed his wand at Harry and grinned. He summoned a mirror for the boy and
chuckled when Harry�s eyes widened. The letters on his �collar� had changed
from �F&G� to �S.S.�

Harry
smiled at him. �Thank you. Er� how are- how is this going to work?�

�You�ve
always managed to sneak around the castle undetected before,� Severus said,
smirking, �It should be just as easy, now.�

Harry
laughed. �I suppose you�re right.� He was thoughtful for a moment. �I have
something I need to ask you to do.�

Severus
only raised an eyebrow at him.

�Call
me Harry. When we�re together, in private, anyway�� he said, �And- I�d also
like permission to- call you� Severus��

Severus
nodded, already loving the way his name sounded coming from the boy�s lips. He
imagined what it would be like to hear Harry hiss his name as he came. Startled
by his mind�s wanderings, he poured himself yet another glass of scotch.

Suddenly
he had a lapful of Harry, who was smiling shyly. �Severus��

The
man suppressed a shiver when his name was whispered in that entirely innocent
way. �Was there something you wanted?�

�Say
my name� please?� he asked quietly.

Severus
smirked. �Harry.�

The
boy shuddered lightly. �Again��

�Harry�� Severus purred.

He
shifted around on his lap as the low, velvety tone went straight to his groin.

Severus
groaned and grasped Harry�s hips tightly, stilling his movements. �Don�t do
that��

�Severus,�
he breathed, looking into the man�s smoldering onyx eyes, �Kiss me��

Severus
groaned again and crushed their lips together with a hand at the back of the
boy�s neck. The kiss was fiery and passionate, full of longing and pure,
unadulterated need. A fierce meeting of lips and tongues and a thorough
exploration. Everything their first, timid kiss hadn�t been. Harry moaned into
Severus� mouth when he felt the older wizard catch his bottom lip in his teeth,
pressing their bodies as close together as possibly.

When
they parted, they were both breathing heavily and Harry�s eyes remained shut
for a long while. When he finally opened them and met Severus� gaze, he blushed
lightly at the intense lust shining in the dark orbs. He tore his eyes away,
leaning forward and burying his face in the crook of Severus� neck. He took a
deep breath, inhaling the scent of sandalwood and herbs. He was only slightly
embarrassed when he began purring quietly.

Severus
smirked, carding a hand through the boy�s hair. �Harry��

�Hmmm��
he murmured.

�You
should probably get back to your friends. They must be missing you by now,�
Severus said, though he made no move to let him go.

Harry
shook his head, gripping Severus� shirt tightly. �Don�t want to go�� he
whispered.

�Are
you saying you�d rather stay here with your old, greasy professor than be out
at Hogsmeade with your friends?� Severus asked amusedly.

�You
are most certainly not old or greasy.
And that�s exactly what I�m saying,� Harry said, kissing his neck lightly, �I�m
perfectly content to stay here for the rest of the day.�

�Just
content?� Severus said sarcastically.

�I�m
afraid so. If you want me to be absolutely ecstatic�� he said, leaning back and
grinning cheekily, �We�d have to move to a bed. Actually� here is fine. But
we�re a bit overdressed for ecstasy.�

Severus
chuckled, allowing a small smile to grace his features. �Get out of here, brat.
I will see later this evening, I�m sure.�

Harry
kissed him lightly before hurrying to find his friends, the promise of the
evening making his heart race.

~IV~

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Done! Finally! I hope you enjoyed it! Mmm� Snarry smut. Ya gotta love it!! ^_~ The next chapter will be up soon!
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