|| One More Chance || Pony!Play || AU || | By : SeverusSnape159 Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 7817 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter four - Attitude Problem.
Severus headed down to the pasture where he had left Harry in the morning, The colt had been out for over 12 hours. But he knew he needed to get use to be left outside rather than being cooped up in a stable all day.
When Severus arrived at the pasture gate, he could see Harry, dozing, under one of the tree's. The colt look exhausted. He also hadn't noticed that Sev had arrived to come at get him. Grabbing the hackamore that he had left on the fence, he climbed (gracefully of course, it's Snape) over the gate, and headed towards the pony. "Harry." Severus called calmly. once he was within three feet of the colt. He didn't want to sneak up on him, and scare the poor thing. It only took Severus 10 minutes to get the hackamore on Harry. Only because he kept moving his head whenever Snape tried to place the hackamore on him. "Head shy are you?" he asked, more to himself. He knew the colt wouldn't answer.
Once Harry was back in his stable, rug off, with a rack full of a hay, and his bucket of grain, Severus shut the stall door, he smirked as Draco paced around the stall, trying to get at the younger colt. "Aren't you a little stressy Draco?" He hummed as he headed towards the blonde's door. He reached his hand in as the older colt briskly walked over to him. Running his hand down the other ponies side. "Maybe we could turn you two out together, you could show Harry some manners.." Severus mused to himself. It was an idea, but of course, he'd have to ask Lucius first. After all, Draco was the mans prized possession. And with no wonder. The colt was bred to win, and he did. Always coming in the top 3. No matter where they want. Severus ran his pale hand through his black hair, before he called it a night, the stable staff would make sure Harry ate at least something and that Draco calmed down some.
Morning couldn't come soon enough for Snape, he wanted to put the colt through it's paces more, before the heat hit them and it would be too hot to work any of them. He was outside Harry's stall by 5am, the yard already bustling with people, trying to get their ponies worked before they had to rush off to work, stable hands where darting around the place, some where mucking out, others grooming ponies, a few where leading ponies out to the pasture and some was working ponies in the schools. The place seemed like a walking disaster, but Severus knew, it was actually his team of staff, working like clock work. They all had there separate jobs. He grabbed Harry's hackamore of the hook on the door, asking one of the stables hand for a whip to be brought for him, He quickly unlocked the stall door and walked in, for once, Harry took a few steps towards the male, Severus was shocked, but he never let it show on his face, he slowly placed the hackamore on Harry. Adjusting it so it sat perfectly on the colts face. "Come on.. Walk." He said quietly, leading the colt out of the stable, grabbing the whip that had been left by one of the stable hands. He quickly led Harry to one of the round pens, it would give the colt a guide when Serverus wanted him to move, and there was no corner for the colt to run into and hide.
The walls around the pen where made from oak, and where roughly 10 feet height, with a 4 feet clearance before the roof. The clearance gave enough room for natural lighting while also kept the rain and snow out during the colder months. Severus made sure the pen gate was shut and locked, making sure the colt couldn't escape. He starting going through the basic, walk, stand, back up, move over, and picking Harry legs up. Which the colt seemed to understand fairly well. "Seems those idiots trained you something.." Snape muttered, taking off the hackamore he walked into the middle of the pen, picking up the whip he had left there at the start. "Harry, walk." At first Harry seemed like he was going to comply, he took a few small steps around before he stopped, looking towards Snape. "Walk." He repeated, this time tapping the whip on the floor, Harry quickly started to walk around the pen, shaking his head every so often to show his disagreement in the work. Severus made him walk a few laps before he asked for the trot. Harry stumbled, struggling to keep himself balanced on the sand. A surface he wasn't use to. He was use to the hard concrete under his boots, but now it was soft. And the surface moved, making his balance off. It was only when Severus asked for the canter did Harry have enough, the colt, glared at the older man, running at it in an attempt to scare the other. Severus stood still, tapping the colt on the chest once he was within 5 feet. "No. Out." He pointed towards the left. It took a while 10 minutes of Harry kicking, squealing, bolting and biting before Severus managed to get him back working again. The more they worked, the more aggressive Harry got.
"I think we should call it a day." Severus muttered quietly to the colt, who was currently walking around the pen, a thin sheet of sweat covered his body, his head shaking in annoyance at the other male who was making him do something he didn't want to do. "All you're doing is making this harder for yourself." Severus crossed his arms over his chest, watching Harry walk around, he had to admit, Harry was a nice looking pony, he could be used for breeding, if his attitude problems could be sorted, And whatever else came along the way while he figured the pony out. He dropped the whip, grabbing Harry's hackamore, he walked towards the pony, slowly placing the hackamore on Harry. "I'm afraid one of the stable hands is going to have to hose you off, and turn you out, I have a meeting with Dumbledore in 20 minutes.." He led Harry back to the main yard, handing his lead rope over to Luna. "Make sure you have someone with you, in case he reacts badly." Luna nodded before she led Harry to one of the wash bays.
Severus had be right about Harry reacting badly. It had taken three people to hold the colt just to get a hose pipe near him, and even then, they was struggling. In the end, they called in quits before they angered the already kicking colt, Harry had managed to kick two of the three people that held him, and he was cooking rather smug about it. He was shocked as they led him to his pasture, he tilted his head to the side as the gate closed, before shrugging, taking off to the far side, where the shade and long grass was.
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