How Severus Spends His Summer Hols | By : Nigelsfairymidwife Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 169025 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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The following morning came early for everyone, Rachel was up and marshalling her troops in order to get everything done before Severus and Harry’s wedding that evening. She did however manage to leave Harry alone to sleep a little more as she woke the others; she just didn’t think he looked rested enough yet.
As she walked into her living room, she spotted her grandson’s long, lanky form sprawled over one of her armchairs, with a snort, she kicked the bottom of his foot to get his attention.
“Who’s there?” he demanded as he came awake fully in an instant and with his wand drawn and pointed defensively in front of him. His black eyes immediately focused and he pulled his wand back and tucked it into his waistband.
“Oh Grandmother, I am so sorry,” he breathed as he shook his head a bit, realizing what he’d almost done. Yes, it was definitely time to be shut of Hogwarts, Dumbledore, Deatheaters, the Order, hell everything on the other side of the pond. He pulled himself up further in the chair and looked around in the wide eyes of the men that had been sleeping around him.
“It’s alright little bird, but you need to get up now, there are plenty of things to do.” Rachel said as she placed a comforting hand on his arm. She knew the man’s past, knew he was a warrior, same as with the man still sleeping in the other room. Both powerful warriors where they were from, she was pleased to have them in her family.
She moved on through the room as everyone began to stir and make plans for things that needed to be done. Severus slipped back to the bedroom where Harry was still curled tight in his blanket, his green eyes closed tight and one hand showing as it clutched the blanket up under his chin. He sat down on the bed next to his betrothed and ran his hands down the younger man’s body, softly speaking to him to wake him.
He pulled one corner of the blanket away and had to smile, Harry was barefooted, sighing he picked up one cold foot and started rubbing it as his submissive opened his eyes and peeked at him. Harry reached out a hand and stroked Sev’s arm gently.
“Morning angel.” Severus said as he leaned down and kissed Harry’s forehead. “Did you sleep okay?”
“No, I slept like crap.” Harry replied as he brought his hands up to rub the sleep from his eyes, then scooting up in the bed to give the older man more room. Severus looked at him in concern.
“Are you sick?” he asked as he pulled the man into his lap and rubbed his back, just enjoying the feel of him back in his arms.
“No, just missed you, I guess I am used to you being next to me at night.” Harry answered with a lopsided grin as he pushed the covers back completely. “You can’t be back here Sev, Rachel will have your head.”
“I know. I just wanted to check on you before I headed out for the day. I am taking Ron and Hermione into town so they can do their thing for this.”
Grant stuck his head around the door then and glared at his boy. Pointing at them both, he started giving orders.
“Severus. Get. Out. You are leaving in five minutes with Damon. Go, shoo, get moving before I come in there and get you.”
At that, Severus gave Harry one last kiss and a hug before he ducked under Grant’s outstretched arm and out of the room, heading for the party heading out. Harry sat with a smile on his face as Grant entered the room and sat on the bed beside him.
“Morning Grant.” Harry said as he stretched and yawned.
“Morning Harry. I hate to ask this, but you two didn’t…?” Grant asked, clearly uncomfortable at doing so. There were just some things he didn’t want to know. Harry looked at him and gave him a classic Snape look with one brow raised.
“No Grant, just a kiss and a cuddle. I’m safe.” Harry laughed, he knew that sex had been banned before the ceremony that night. He wasn’t exactly certain what he was supposed to have done if Sev had pressed him for affection, but he’d have thought of something.
“Good. Now get up, we have lots to do.” Grant said as he clapped one hand over Harry’s knee.
The day passed quickly, Harry learned the proper way to keep Severus’ hair in a braid and how to make some of the more traditional dishes they’d be having that evening. Maggie had charmed the hair of Ron, Max, and Damon so that their women could braid them as well, with Grant teaching Harry on Severus. The young man took the advice of one of the cousins and every time Sev made a snarky comment, his hair got a little tug. Amazing how easily he was brought to heel. Grant grinned as he watched Harry learn just how to make the boy sit still.
It was Harry’s turn then, and the family soon had him braided and dressed in nice clothing, ready to lead him to the circle where the ceremony was to take place. As the bridal party was busy with final details, the sound of a shotgun blast shattered the late afternoon peace. Harry was immediately on his feet, his wand in hand, Hermione, Allie, Grant, and Rachel right beside him as the children were pulled into the house. A few minutes later a male cousin came by to let them know what was going on, unfortunately the man was far from amused by the turn of events.
“Grandmother, it’s tourists, they seem to think the wedding is supposed to be part of the show they think they are going to be provided.” He growled as he spat at the ground.
“What does your father say?” Maggie asked, a hard, closed look coming over her face. It never failed, invariably they could have nothing sacred or private there on the reservation.
“He says to wait here, not to come until we come for you. He’s going to try to get rid of them.” The young man replied as he turned and took off on foot again.
Harry and Hermione looked at each other with wide eyes, suddenly they both felt very much the outsiders. They watched in silence as several of the women spat angrily into the dust and shook their fists towards the area where Harry’s wedding was to take place.
“Is there anything we can do?” Hermione asked in a very quiet small voice. She was embarrassed to know that under other circumstances, she’d probably be one of the tourists demanding to see ‘Indian’ life. No one answered her and she slipped back behind Harry, waiting to see what would happen next.
Shouts rang out on the air; anger and hatred were voiced loudly. Children cringed and then turned an indifferent ear, going back to the games they played, the fact this was not an unusual event did not go unnoticed by Harry or Hermione. Harry was less than amused, this was HIS wedding day, he wanted it to go well.
“Oh sod this.” He muttered as he shrugged Grant’s arm off his shoulders and slipped down the porch steps, running toward the area where the conflict was going on.
“Harry!” Hermione shouted, “Get back here! Sev is going to kill you!” The young witch was down the steps and following her friend in a trice; Grant rolled his eyes and quickly followed. They caught up with the ‘bride’ and slowed him down enough to get his wand back in hiding, they almost had him talked into turning around and letting the reservation police handle the situation.
Almost.
Then some happy idiot in the tourist mob had the bright idea of putting his hands on Harry’s man. Harry stopped in his tracks and stared open mouthed as Severus’ head snapped back and he saw blood leaking from his hawkish nose.
“Oh hell no,” Harry said, his voice low and deadly as his wand came up and he started to chant. The wind started to pick up around them and Grant raised his wand as well, his voice picking up the chant with Harry’s. Rain started to beat down in a fierce tattoo as Hermione added her magic to the mix. The wind howled and whipped around the crowd, people were looking up into a greenish-black sky, wondering where the sudden summer storm had come from, but yet they remained.
Harry shook the fringe from his eyes and sought out the form of his mate in the sudden gloom, finding him, he began to direct the wind away from him. The same assailant that had struck before drew his fist back again drawing bead on Severus’ face. Before the man could hit the wizard, large hail stones began to pelt him, driving him away from his intended victim.
Within ten minutes of the storm beginning and becoming violent, the tourists loaded up and had left the area, leaving behind a few bloodied men and a highly agitated pregnant wizard. Harry quickly ran to Severus and began to fuss over his mate, Grant and Hermione were right behind him while looking for their own men.
“Sev’rus, are you okay?” Harry asked as he gently wiped the blood away with the shirt he’d taken off, daubing his face clean and accessing the damage. Shaking his head, he quickly murmured healing charms and kissed the hurts away, not giving the older man anytime to answer or speak.
“I’m fine Harry, you should have stayed back at Grandmother’s.” he admonished gently as he wrapped an arm around Harry’s shoulders and they walked slowly back to where everyone was waiting for word.
“What about the wedding?” Harry asked quietly as Grant and Damon drew alongside of them and matched the pace.
Grant looked at Harry and smiled, “You are still getting married tonight Harry, don’t you worry about it. We just need some time to get everything cleaned up again.”
Harry just blushed and nestled into the crook of Severus’ arm as they walked on, it was hard to believe he’d wake in the morning an married man.
A/N~~not sure if the wedding chapter will be tonight or tomorrow night, I am on some new meds and well I can’t find my ass with both hands and a flashlight right now.
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