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Snogging Pox	By : Blackkitten23 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 48541 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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(I'm thinking)
"I'm speaking"
Pairing: Yaoi M/M, Harem– seme Harry x ukes Draco / Ron / young Severus / Neville / Blaise
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He decided to sleep on it and deal with it in the morning hopefully after getting news from the Weasleys …
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Arthur winced as his wife threw a really heavy candlestick out the window making some gnomes scatter “Molly please calm down-whoa!” Arthur ducked a hex s his wife stormed towards the fireplace “SOMEONE GRAB THAT FLOO POWDER!” Charlie bravely nabbed the bag before his mother could get to it and threw it to the twins who bolted up the stairs with it.
“GET BACK HERE WITH THAT!” Molly shouted, her rather impressive magic flared. No one messes with her children and Harry was one.
Percy smiled nervously as he and Bill blocked the fireplace “mom … you have to calm down before you do something stupid”
The Weasley matriarch growled “the man should be skinned for what he does to Harry”
Ron sighed in relief as his mother visibly calmed down a little, but he knew this wasn’t over yet “we know Mom, but the manipulative old fool worded it so it that, yet again, it sounds like he only has Harry’s best interest in mind. If we try anything he could severe us from Harry completely” he noticed Ginny pouting and that she made no attempt to stop her mother. Instead she was looking up at the bag of floo powder in the twins’ hands.
“it’s true, he is making it so that if we try something he could us to Azkaban. We won’t be much help to him there. We need to calm down and play by his rules for now” said Arthur cautiously. No one moved until Ginny stopped looking at the floo powder and Molly sat down at he table.
Molly nodded sadly “you’re right … I just hate the fact that Dumbledore is trying to isolate Harry. What does that goat want? Hasn’t Harry been through enough?”
“I don’t know, but unlike his relatives, Dumbledore can’t try to starve Harry there. The house elves like Harry too much and I doubt Severus will let that fly on his watch even with the personal issues he has with Harry’s father” said Bill as he and Percy slowly moved away from the fireplace.
The red haired family settled down to eat. It was a rather somber mood, but how could it not be when a member of their family was missing for the holidays. However a clicking sound caught their attention and everyone glanced around looking for the source. There, tapping at the window, was a mini blue snitch fluttering around outside.
“that’s Harry’s snitch!” Ginny yelled excitedly and opened the window letting it inside. It fluttered up to her and let the letter slowly leave through the bottom of its body, but not completely. The letter was dangling by one corner waiting for someone to take it “so cool!” she snatched the letter and opened it.
“come on Ginny, what does it say?” the twins asked in perfect sync, but everyone became worried as Ginny started to tear up. Arthur got up and took the letter to see what caused his daughter to cry, but he had to sit down after reading it. One by one each person read the letter over Arthur’s shoulders when he sat down. The air was deadly silent …
Ginny whimpered breaking the silence “w-we aren’t going to let this happen right? Harry can’t die right?”
“no Ginny” Arthur said as he set the letter down “there will be only one wizard dying and that’s Dumbledore. As for this Horcrux issue … I think we need to get Severus Snape involved” he quickly held up hand to stop all the red heads who wanted to argue from saying anything so he could explain “something like a Horcrux is dark magic and we have very little knowledge about those things. Severus knows a great deal and is a potion master. It’s a risk, but we do know he works in the Order as a spy and in the only year your mother and I spent with him at Hogwarts I know he cared for Harry’s mother. We have to trust him if we want this thing out of Harry as safely as possible”
A few rare moments of silence passed as they all thought about everything they learned. Horcruxs for Voldemort keep the Dark lord alive and are hidden. Dumbledore is trying to get Harry killed. McGonagall is on the headmaster’s side and doesn’t seem to care about her lion. If this is the support Harry has at school then it’s time to take a leap of faith.
Charlie sighed “soul splitting magic, a basically immortal dark lord and a homicidal headmaster trying to turn Harry into a sacrificial lamb. Bloody hell things are always interesting with Harry”
“no kidding” Ron chuckled trying to push some more perverted thoughts aside “we should write back, but what should we do to prevent any loyalty potions or spells from effecting him?”
Bill snapped his fingers as an idea came to mind “Harry gave me permission to use the Black vaults incase he needed something and couldn’t go to Gringotts during school. I remember some jewelry in the inventory”
“jewelry?” Fred raised an eyebrow.
George snickered as he and his twin reached the same joke “looking for a ring so Harry can propose to Ron?”
Ron blushed violently “jerks!” the entire family burst out laughing at Ron’s embarrassment “traitors, all of you!”
Arthur chuckled “now Ron they were only teasing. Bill, why do you think the jewelry will help?” he asked his eldest son.
“the Black family were the most paranoid witches and wizards out there. The jewels in the jewelry are powerful stones that prevent any outside influence from controlling the host and only the wearer can remove it” Bill explained.
Molly Weasley sighed in relief “oh that would be perfect! When can you get one?”
“tomorrow morning at the earliest” Bill grinned.
“when you go make sure you choose a subtle piece or something that can hide easily. Harry didn’t even like wearing his glasses until he made them useful“ said Molly. While in the Weasleys’ care Harry managed to get ahold of a potion for fixing the eyesight. Unfortunately it would be too suspicious to come back to school without them so yet again he found a thing to add wards to.
Percy frowned in thought ”pick one for Ron and Ginny too”
“why’s that?” the twins asked in perfect sync.
“if you think about it then it makes sense. Dumbles wants to isolate Harry from us because we aren’t the type of family who just stands by and lets someone die, but when it looks like Harry isn’t doing as told he will take the opposite approach. He will target Ginny and Ron to force them to sever the friendship” said Percy.
Molly gasped and held her daughter close “oh dear Merlin, that does make sense. Should we worry about anyone else? Neville or Hermione? What was that look for?” she asked as she saw her two youngest children scowl.
“we got so carried away with the Dumbles issue that I forgot to tell you all” Ron crossed his arms over his chest with a glare “Hermione has been in a bad mood for a while and we decided to find out why. Right after potions class Harry went to talk, but she hit him-”
“WHAT? I know you two weren’t that close to her, but she hit him?” Arthur gasped as he held his wife shoulders before she could go off again.
Ron sighed in frustration “she didn’t just hit him. she smacked him hard enough to cut his cheek. It was a little cut, but … there was a lot of blood and Professor Slughorn and Professor Snape had to heal it twice because it kept opening”
There was an ominous silence in the air and then Molly smiled cheerfully “this is what we’re going to do … Charlie, Fred, George go get all of Harry’s gifts. We’ll see how much this snitch can carry. Arthur honey, get to writing a letter to Harry. Ron, Ginny, make a platter of food for Harry. Bill start a fire. Percy help me get Ms. Granger’s things to the fireplace”
Percy cringed at the sudden change in how his mother addressed the muggle-born witch “y-yes Mom”
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Harry strolled though the castle before breakfast the next morning. The snitch he sent has yet to return and he was starting to wonder if something went wrong. After all he never tested the snitch in this way so there’s no telling what could happen in flight. He kept imagining a bird swooping down and catching his snitch or it flies right into a storm a gets crushed under debris taking his message with it.
“Mr. Potter, I see you’re up early this morning. Breakfast isn’t for an hour” said Professor Snape as he ran into the green eyed wizard not far from the dungeons. The professor was tempted to touch the strong arm or to kiss him, but he forced himself to stay calm and keep his hands to himself. It baffled him as to why he’s feeling this way, but he couldn’t think of any potions that do this and he scanned himself for any love potions only to find nothing. Also he quickly found himself losing all interest in finding out the whys and just wanting this feeling.
“I’m always an early riser professor. I just keep quiet most of the time since my roommates are not morning people” Harry smiled as he walked with the professor “so how is that potion you were working on yesterday?”
“it has progressed to a point where it can be left alone for the time being. Why is it we’re discussing my potions so causally after you were betrayed by a friend? Your indifferent response is … disconcerting, to say the least” Severus asked with genuine concern.
The younger wizard shrugged “Ron and I were friends. We tried to be friends with Hermione, but we not so close. She always had to be right and she believed certain things that were off putting. We both tried to get her to realize she was wrong and there were good moments, but we didn’t confide in her for a lot. It was more us tolerating her most of the time. As far as the violent outburst goes … if it was anyone else I’d be more responsive. Professor … when will we be starting the Occlumency lessons?”
Severus frowned, he knew the green eyed wizard wanted to say something, but what is was he didn’t know and that hurt for some reason. Why did he have such a strong desire to be a confidant for Harry? “I was thinking of starting just before everyone turns. It may be beneficial to start with a minimum number of possible interruptions” (so we can be alone together) the stray thought caught Severus completely off guard and he blushed.
Harry raised an eyebrow as the potions master turned slightly red “are you ok professor?” he asked before gently touching the man’s neck to see if he had a fever.
“I am quite fine Harry” Severus stated not sure if he was more annoyed with himself for letting himself get so easily flustered or with Harry for being dense. Oh that hand felt so good on his skin “I’m supposed to be looking after you not the other way around … what?” he raised an eyebrow as Harry stared at him.
Harry simply smiled “you never used my first name before”
The potions master was speechless, he had no idea that he had slipped that much “indeed … it’s time for breakfast” Severus said quickly and Harry finally moved his hand from the man’s neck not realizing that the contact was desired “going back to the subject of Ms. Granger I suggest you stay close to the others and keep an eye put for any strange feelings” as they made their way to the Great Hall.
“does this have something to do with what Draco mentioned about the strangely slow healing probably involving an item coated in a potion?” Harry asked.
Snape nodded “it seems Ms. Granger has it in mind to use your blood in a potion. What it is won’t be known until it takes effect or even better stop it before she gives it to you in whatever form that might be. Don’t accept food or anything wearable or-”
“can be inhaled. I know professor, I actually do pay attention in class even if I didn’t understand it very well until recently” Harry nodded seriously “now this makes sense … Hermione never did give me a present after I said I was staying” he sighed as he remove his glasses to pinch the bridge of his nose in a sad attempt to ease the oncoming headache. He was regretting trying to be friends with the witch.
A scowl appeared on the professor’s face “then that may be her plan, she may send a gift later if she isn’t using a ritual to effect you from a distance. Don’t even touch it. Just inform me immediately”
“of course professor” Harry put his glasses back on wondering where the hell they went wrong with Hermione “I knew she had flaws, but I was hoping she grow out of certain things”
“it isn’t what people grow out of that should be watched, but instead what they grow into that’s the problem Harry” said Severus as they entered the Great Hall. He faltered for a slight moment to consider sitting with the three Slytherins and Harry, but reluctantly decided to sit at the staff table.
Greg put his book down “hey Harry, I take it the professor already informed you” he said while subtly trying to tell Draco that he was drooling. The black muscle shirt and jeans ensemble looked too good on the green eyed wizard.
“if you mean that a witch has gone off the deep end and is plotting something involving me and my blood, then yes. Ron is going to go mental when I tell him” Harry frowned as he thought of his friend’s reaction. Ron is more like his mother than he likes to admit.
Blaise smirked “I’m more interested in what his brothers will do. The twins were always great at retaliation”
Draco stunned Harry with an not very Draco like pout “don’t remind me. It was luck that Greg could reverse the spell to turn my hair back before breakfast” he blushed slightly as Harry chuckled.
“that was third year” Harry commented as the food appeared.
“how’d you know?!” Draco exclaimed.
Harry shrugged “they were telling me and Ron about it before coming to breakfast. Apparently your hair was supposed to be pink spikes with gold tips or something like that“ Harry chuckled as he added some fruit to his plate “they were pretty disappointed when you didn’t appear with their chosen hair doo” he said before eating his meal with the others.
“they don’t know I removed it right?” Greg chuckled nervously. No one wanted to be on the twins’ shit list.
Severus rolled his eyes “Mr. Goyle you fooled the entire school into believing you can’t read. I doubt you’re a suspect in charm removal”
The green eyed wizard nodded in amusement “very true, the twins suspected that sixth year Slytherin at the time of fixing Draco”
“… you mean Folley? Is that why his skin turned blue and bubbles came out of his mouth for the entire week?” Blaise smirked.
“yeah, but I didn’t know until a week after” Harry admitted making sure to point out that he had nothing to do with the actual prank. Not that it would’ve mattered if he did. Folley was an ass that no one liked much. He thrived at being the best not unlike Hermione. The bubbles he was spewing that week were the only good thing about him and due to Folley’s excessive use of the word ‘mudblood’ Severus wouldn’t have given a punishment even if the prankster was found “they don’t like their pranks tampered with, but don’t worry Greg. I’m sure they have a new target”
Three in fact, a young witch, an old witch and an old manipulative wizard …
Blaise sighed as he pushed his finished plate aside “you really never get a break do you Harry. Dark lords, giant basilisks, tournaments with very high death tolls, Death Eaters intent on killing you, crazy witches and a constant stream of bad luck. How do you keep sane?”
Harry raised an eyebrow with a smirk “sane? Who said I was?” he didn’t notice three of the Slytherins shiver as he got up “since Professor Snape made it clear that I shouldn’t be left alone until the witch-who-must-not-be-named is caught I’m going to finish my school work”
Greg nodded “we can meet you in the library. I have some things to finish too … and if you don’t mind, can I look at those books you had before?”
“how you hid this side of you before I’ll never know. Sure I’ll go get them too“ Harry grinned and left.
The green eyed wizard walked back to his dorm and was relieved to see his snitch fluttering around Hedwig’s empty cage. It came over and dropped a letter in his hand. As he opened it and read the contents a pile of presents appeared on the bed from the snitch’s insides. He couldn’t stop the smile from coming to his face. The Weasleys were on his side. A part of him never doubted it, but it was nerve wrecking nonetheless.
“do you have the necklace?” Harry asked as he held out his hand. The snitch deposited a long simple necklace with a circular flat green stone set in silver connected to a thin silver chain. That’s the necklace from the vault that Bill got this morning. According to the letter it was a stone that will keep him from being controlled.
“one less thing to worry about” Harry sighed in relief. He placed the necklace around his neck and tucked it under his shirt before sifting through the other items. After putting his presents aside and the platter of food to snack on later he started gathering his pencils, books and homework and shrank everything to hide them in his pants pocket. He put on his special gray robes, black boots and gloves. Mr. Weasley wants him to open up to Professor Snape and he’ll do that by showing off his wards first. It may be the best way, besides he wanted to spy a little first to see if this really is a wise move. If this goes wrong … well, his robe has some surprises.
“hope this goes well” he muttered and tapped the tips of his fingers together making him vanish. With his body no longer visible and his sounds silenced he slipped out of the dorm. He traveled through the halls towards the library to see if they were there already, but strangely enough they weren’t. Shrugging it off he headed for the Slytherin dorms to see if he would catch them on the way to the meeting spot. He saw Professor Snape standing outside the Slytherin house and noticed the man looked concerned. The professor turned heel and was going somewhere unaware that he was being followed. A sharp scream of pain ripped through the air and two wizards took off running towards the bathroom …
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Draco saw Harry leave the Great Hall and sighed “we should get our work too”
“yeah” Greg frowned at his blonde friend’s sudden change in demeanor and glanced at Severus. Draco was forced to bear the Death Mark over the summer. Blaise didn’t remember that when he was talking to Harry. The mention of Death Eaters hit a sore spot. Draco left ahead of them and went to be alone for a little bit in the bathroom.
Blaise winced as he realized why Draco left “damn … I completely forgot … I’ll go talk to him”
The professor shook his head “no let him be for a moment” he said, but as they entered the dorms and gathered the homework they have yet to finish Draco still had not returned “you two go talk to him. I’ll follow in a minute” Greg and Blaise left the Slytherin house to find Draco. The professor went to check his potion in his office and waited in the hall for them. He knew Draco was having a tough time, but something seemed wrong and walked through the halls to the boys bathroom. A scream sent him running …
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Draco was crying over a sink in the boys bathroom “I don’t want to do this … I don’t want this” he sobbed. A fresh set of tears poured from his eyes as he looked at his left forearm where, hidden under the sleeve, the disgusting mark marred his skin. What would Harry think if he saw this thing on his arm? It was a miracle that the Gryffindor is even talking with them after everything, but this mark will surely disgust him.
“it’s an honor to carry that mark” Draco head snapped up and saw Greyback’s form in the mirror pointing his wand at him. The blonde slowly turned to face the werewolf “drop your wand” without any choice he tossed his wand over hoping this won’t end badly for his parents who went missing the same day his Aunt Bellatrix spoke to him about getting the mark. She cruelly implied that if he didn’t do as told he wouldn’t see them again.
Unfortunately it wasn’t going to go smoothly …
“hey Draco? You ok?” Greg and Blaise walked in and saw the werewolf. Blaise was hit with a stunning hex before he had the chance to react, but Greg dove behind a sink and was able to fire off two curses. The werewolf dodged both and grabbed Draco using the blonde as a shield. Greg hesitated for a split second and Greyback used it to his advantage.
“come out and place your wand on the ground” Greyback growled. As he pressed the tip of his wand against Draco’s neck.
Draco paled as his friend emerged from his hiding spot “Greg don’t!” he hissed in pain as the wand burned his skin.
The Ravenclaw like snake dropped his wand as instructed and was hit with the torture curse. Draco watched his friend fall to the floor next to Blaise screaming in agony unable to break the werewolf’s powerful grip. Greyback didn’t stop the curse until Snape rushed into the tiled room where he quickly pressed the wand back against his hostage’s neck.
“what are you doing here Greyback?” Severus snapped harshly as he pointed his wand at the wolf who was holding his godson as a shield. He never took his eyes away from the werewolf as he checked Gregory and Blaise who were motionless on the floor. They will both be alright once this was over.
“I have been sent to give the newbie a mission. He gets the honor of killing Dumbledore-” the werewolf paused to sniff the air. A sick grin spread across his lips “on second thought why don’t we bring him Potter instead. Come out Potter, I can smell you”
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