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The Malfoy-Potters	By : blackwhiteroses Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 17824 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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�Carina Ronalda Jamison!� yelled a very pregnant Jane Hermione Grey,
once called Hermione Jean Granger. �Get back here. And you too, Orion Grey!�
Sirius Orion Black had switched his first and second name and had changed his
last name to Grey. A little black-haired toddler from about 4 years old was
running from the kitchen where she had left her aunt with cream all over her
face. The delighted toddler was followed by an equally amused big black dog.

Suddenly the door opened and a young long-black-haired man with silver-blue
eyes came in, loaded with grocery bags. The little girl and the dog ran into
the man and all the groceries went flying around. But thanks to a quick spell
from the young man nothing broke.

�Daddy!� squealed the little girl and�
flung herself round the legs off the young man. �Looks like someone�s happy
you�re back, Luc.� Where just moments ago a dog was standing, now stood a tall
black-haired man.�

�Oh, shut it Siri.� Lucas Evan Jamison, once called Harry James Potter
and before that Corvus James Potter-Malfoy, said, while picking up his daughter
in one arm and grocery bag in the other. �Where�s Jane?� �No no no, not auntie
Mione.� The little girl in his arms squirmed. Orion chuckled. �Ok, young lady.
What did you do to your aunt Mione?� Lucas walked through the corridor to the
kitchen while his little daughter explained why exactly Jane and the whole
kitchen was covered in whip cream. Apparently, she and Orion were making whip
cream to put on the ice cream when Orion started tickling her and she released
some of her magic, making the bowl with the whip cream explode all over Jane.

Lucas grinned when he walked into the kitchen and saw a seething Jane.
�It�s not funny Lucas. You really should learn your daughter some manners. And
while you�re at it, try to learn your godfather some too will you?� Lucas
rolled his eyes and flicked his wand to clean the mess up. �Carrie, go play
with uncle Ori. Daddy must talk to auntie Mione for a moment.� He said to his
little girl, using her nickname and kissed the top of her nose before setting
her on the ground. Carrie nodded and ran off to find her uncle.

Lucas turned to Jane when he saw his daughter disappearing from the
kitchen. �What�s wrong Mione? Normally you adore everything she does.� He drew
the pregnant young woman into his arms, awkwardly shifting himself so he
wouldn�t be squishing the big belly between them. �It�s nothing Lucas. Really
it isn�t.� But she contradicted her words by starting to cry. �I miss him. I
still miss him so much�� she sobbed. Lucas knew what she was talking about.
Ron�s death. Today it was five years ago. �I know, Mione. I miss him too.� They
had lost their best friend two months before the Final Battle.� Luna, who had been Ron�s girlfriend at that
time had suffered the most from their loss. She became reckless after that and
had gotten herself killed in the Battle while saving Lucius Malfoy. Lucas
missed them both still so much. But there was one person he missed even more.

Orion came in and Lucas released Jane so she could seek comfort in her husbands arms. He picked up his little girl and dragged her
over to his office. There he sat down with her on the couch. Lucky for him, the
girl was exhausted and fell asleep quickly so he could think about what had
happened the night before the Final Battle.

Harry just came back from the chambers
where Lucius Malfoy and his son were staying. He had placed an ancient charm on
their Dark Mark, so that if he could kill Voldemort the day after, he wouldn�t
take Malfoy with him. Now he was standing in front of Severus Snape�s rooms.
Trying to gather the courage to knock on the door. He had fallen in love with
the Potions Master the year before when the professor had offered the comfort
he needed after the death of Cho Chang. She wasn�t his girlfriend anymore,
because soon after he got together with her, he realized he was gay. But it
still hurts a lot when you lose such a good friend. Cho was kidnapped by the
Deatheaters in an attempt to trap Harry. Severus had found out about the trap
and had forbidden Harry to go after the girl.

When they had found Cho�s body,
obviously tortured and raped multiple times, Severus had drawn Harry into his
arms and soothed him, telling him over and over again it hadn�t been his fault.
After a while, Harry had pulled away and Severus had told him that if he needed
someone to talk to, he could always come to him.

Slowly, Harry started trusting
Severus and soon he found himself going down to the dungeons a few nights a
week, only to return many hours later to the Gryffindor Tower. They spend many
nights discussing tactics to destroy Riddle, often joined in these
conversations by Lucius and Draco Malfoy. But there were also other nights,
where they would just spend the evening talking about everything and nothing,
enjoying just each other�s company and a bottle of butterbeer.

After a few months of this
adjustment in Harry�s life, Harry found himself regretting he hadn�t stayed at
Hogwarts to spend Christmas. He had found out that Severus wouldn�t be able to
make it to the Christmas Dinner with the rest of the Order and that he would
spent Christmas� Eve at school. Harry had gotten a present for the Potions
Master, and found himself contemplating how to deliver it. After many hours of
doubting, making decisions and scratching those decisions, he just send the
gifts with Hedwig, wondering all the while what Severus would think off them.

He was however very surprised when
Hedwig returned with a present from the older wizard, with a letter attached to
it. He went to retrieve the present from his owl, and had been surprised once again
when he noticed it was not one present, but two. Frowning he had put the gifts
aside and went for the letter first.

Potter,

Firstly, I wonder why you would want to give ME
a present,� I do however very much
appreciate the gesture. I assume you got the Basilisk�s venom, skin and blood
from the carcass in the Chamber of Secrets?�
I am very grateful for the effort, since those products are indeed very
rare, not only because it�s difficult to locate a Basilisk, let alone be able
to live and tell the tale, but collecting the ingredients in itself is the most
difficult part.

With this letter I enclose a present from my
own to you, not because I found myself obliged to do so, but because I had
already considered sending you these gifts, you will be fascinated by them I
dare say.

There�s only one condition however, do not ask
me how I got the presents. I won�t answer your questions anyway. But I thought
you would like to receive the objects.

Merry Christmas (although I certainly hate
these particularly Holidays)

Prof. Snape

Curious he had been after reading
the letter and he opened the largest present first. It contained three books,
one about Legilimency and Occlumency and another about Wizarding traditions and
laws. And the last book was titled: Failed Potions, How To Correct Them And
Avoid Making The Same Mistake. Harry had smiled when he read the title on that
very book.

But it was the other, much smaller
present that he liked the most. It was a simple silver ring, with the Potter
crest on top of it. Harry had assumed Severus had had the ring made by a
jeweler and he still wore the ring in this time also.

When Harry had slid the ring on his
fingers, he realized he had fallen in love with the Head of Slytherin. He
didn�t make too much fuss about it, as he assumed he would never get his chance
with him, so better to accept and to move on he thought.

Although it seemed nothing had
changed after the Holidays and they had started their routine again, Harry had
noticed that there were a few things off with his beloved professor.

The man seemed to get weaker, every
time he would return from a Deatheater meeting. This had them discussing about
the Dark Mark imprinted in Severus� forearm and they had spent many evenings in
the library, looking for a way to get rid of the mark.

Also, sometimes it seemed that the
professor was flirting with him, but about that, Harry was sure he was
imagining things.

Then, almost a year later, Harry
found himself standing in front of Severus� oak doors. He had been just raising
his hand, when the velvety voice of the man in question called him from
somewhere behind him.

�Potter. Why are you standing in
front of my doors, this late in the evening, when we talked just yesterday?�
Harry turned around and grinned sheepishly at the Potions Master, who had
rolled his eyes and invited him to come in.

Harry had told him about the vision
he had about Voldemort�s plan to attack the next day and he had placed the
charm on Severus� arm. After this they both got lost in their own thoughts, so
they just sat there, relaxed in the familiar companionship of each other.

�Severus?� Harry reached his hand
out and placed it over Severus� hand. �I have � to tell you something.� The
older man motioned him to continue and Harry did after a small hesitation.

�I was thinking, with tomorrow hopefully
being the last day of war and that all, I have something to confess you.� Harry
had had a vision earlier that day, that Voldemort would be attacking the school
the next day.

Severus just watched him, wordlessly
but curious. �You know, maybe it would be my last day here on earth, so this
may be very well my last chance to tell you�� Harry hesitated again. �Just tell
me, Potter.� Severus said and Harry swallowed.

�Well, I guess� I mean� I think I
love you. No, I know I love you.� Harry said, with a firm blush plastered on
his face and nowhere to hide. Severus just sat there, looking at him wide-eyed,
very shocked.

Then suddenly, when Harry was about
to leave, Severus grabbed his arm and yanked him around, so they now stood
there barely 4 inches between them. They were mesmerized by each other�s eyes,
assumingly drowning in them.

Then suddenly, Harry plunged
forwards and pushed his lips onto the other man�s. A few moments they just
stood there, and then Severus was kissing him back and had wrapped his arms
around him. The kiss became rapidly more passionate when Harry granted Severus�
tongue entrance. Harry rolled his hips and they both moaned when their
erections rubbed against each other. �Bedroom?� Severus asked with a husky
voice. Harry nodded and they stumbled towards Severus bedroom.

They quickly got rid of their robes
and Severus pushed Harry back onto the bed. He crawled over him and aligned his
erection with Harry�s before thrusting roughly. �Sweet Merlin, Sev�� Harry�s
eyes rolled back and Severus grinned.

He kissed Harry�s cheek, just below
his ear and shivers ran over Harry�s body. Severus made a trail of kisses down
to Harry�s nipples and smirked when Harry started moaning uncontrollably when
he sucked on one of the brown knobs. He dipped his tongue in Harry�s navel and
then trailed the little hairs down to Harry�s cock. �Sweet Merlin! Sev�� Harry
yelled when he looked down to see a smirking Severus hovering over his
throbbing erection. Severus licked over his cock and Harry almost came on the
spot. He told Severus so and Severus grinned.

�He summoned some lube from his bathroom and
coated his fingers in the stuff. He sat back on his knees, between Harry�s legs
and circled the pink pucker with one of his fingers. Harry moaned and pushed
back on the finger, groaning when it slipped in. Severus quickly stretched the
younger man and withdrew his fingers when he thought the other was ready. Harry
moaned at the loss and then again when Severus slowly started pushing in.
�Merlin, you�re tight�� Severus groaned out. All Harry could do was moan and
push back onto Severus� cock. They soon found a fast rhythm that left Harry
thrashing and whimpering on the Potions Master�s ministrations. They both
didn�t last very long and soon Harry was spilling his seed between them,
meanwhile clenching down on Severus� cock, making Severus come too.

Severus� cock slipped out and he
rolled over next to Harry, meanwhile drawing Harry into his arms. �Hmm� Love
you Sev�� Harry said sleepily. �Shh, love, go to
sleep�� Severus whispered and kissed Harry�s forehead. He watched the young man
sleeping and then whispered softly, �Love you too, Corvus�� before drifting off
to sleep himself, not noticing that the other had become rigid in his arms,
after hearing this. Two small tears escaped him and Harry wished he hadn�t come
down to the dungeons this evening.

The next morning, he left when
Severus was still sleeping, pulling himself very slowly from the other man�s
arms, so he wouldn�t wake him.

When the battle came later that day,
Harry found himself becoming reckless and he was pulled away from more than a
few deadly curses by Hermione. Then finally he had killed Riddle and almost
broke when he saw Severus falling unconscious from exhaustion. After that he
knew no more, because he was apparated away, as was the plan. The magic it took
was too much for Harry and it drained him completely, leaving him in a coma for
two weeks.

After the coma, he became depressed
and had morning sickness. After a while Hermione, or as she was called Jane
nowadays, became suspicious and ran a few tests on him. After they had found
out he was pregnant, Lucas pulled himself from depression to become a great
father for his little girl.

Lucas sighed and stood up to put his little girl to bed, he wanted to
move on, and learn to love someone else, but found he couldn�t. Not when his
little girl looked so much like her other father, although she hadn�t � thank
Merlin � his nose or his infamous temper. She however had his onyx eyes and his
sleek black hair. And her manners sometimes remembered him so much of Severus,
he had to look away.
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