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Vampire Bites	By : choena Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 40400 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 15
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters within as they belong to JK Rowling. As such I am making no money from the writing of this story and it is purely for fun and enjoyment.

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Thank you for all the kind words and understanding.
There is some bonding and fluff up ahead.
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The next week passed in a blur for Harry. Between Hermione making them all study, and the actual grueling exams themselves, Harry was exhausted. He felt bad for Draco who often looked like he hadn’t slept a wink since exams started. The only saving grace was that he and Draco took their exams at night, Dumbledore somehow managing to pull some special strings, and they got to curl up with their respective mates during the day.
The closer Harry got to the end of the week, the more antsy he got. He knew Severus had planned on stealing him away after exams were through for some much needed R&R and to finish their bond. It made it hard to concentrate when his mind was wondering elsewhere. Harry felt fairly confident in his performance in his other classes but Potions was his last practical. It made his nerves worse because he wanted to impress his mate but knew in reality he would probably only score an Acceptable, if that, depending on the Potion he was asked to brew.
Harry left his practical feeling even worse. He failed, he just knew it, but there was nothing he could do about it now.
Nox stood from where he had been curled up by the wall across from the room Harry was taking his exam. He stretched before jumping up on Harry’s shoulders and settling into his normal place.
*Well?*
“It was a nightmare.” Harry sighed making his way through the corridors back to their rooms. “Honestly, I’m just glad it’s over.”
*Aren’t we all?* drawled Nox but he still pressed his nose against Harry’s cheek in a sign of comfort.
Harry giggled. “What are you complaining about?” He asked entering their rooms. “It’s not like you had to proctor any of them.”
*Thank Merlin.* Nox replied before jumping off Harry’s shoulders and transforming midair. “That is definitely one part of the job I can honestly say I am more than happy to give up.”
Harry grinned stepping up to Severus and wrapping his arms around the mans neck. “I thought you were happy to be done with the entire job.”
Severus smirked at the smaller man tugging him close. “That is true.” He stated simply before engaging Harry in a kiss.
Harry returned the kiss enthusiastically. “That was my last exam.” He mumbled against Severus lips.
“I am quite aware.” Severus replied with a small nip to Harry’s bottom lip earning a moan in response. He stepped back but stayed in contact. “Edge has granted us the house for the next two nights before the rest of the clan moves in. I have taken the liberty of having Dobby go ahead and move our stuff.”
Harry blinked. “So you weren’t just hanging out in the hallway this entire time.”
Severus scoffed good naturedly. “Of course not, brat. I do have things I can do with my time.”
Harry rolled his eyes. “So, all of our stuff is moved right?” Harry waited until Severus nodded before continuing. “How about we race to the house?”
An eyebrow quirked up. “Race?”
Harry stepped back out of Severus’ embrace, looking up at the man through his eyelashes in what he hoped was a seductive manner. After all the stress of the last few months, Harry wanted to run and tease, and what better way to do both than a chase. His expression must have hit the mark if the slightly heated and dilated look in Severus’ eyes were any indication. Harry’s blood was getting heated already and he groaned noting the flare of Severus’ nostrils as he breathed in the air obviously picking up on Harry’s arousal.
Severus stepped toward him which Harry matched backwards. Dark eyes narrowed at him even as gold started to fleck into them. “I’ll give you five seconds. One…”
Harry’s eyes widened before he took off. Five seconds would be just enough time for him to get into the forest. His pulse raced knowing Severus would be behind him and knowing that Severus would prolong their chase even though he could easily outmatch Harry. Where would be the fun in catching Harry too early?
It didn’t take long for Severus to catch up but he stayed just within hearing and smelling distance of Harry, jumping forward to tease at the prospect of catching him before falling back again. Harry quickly realized that Severus was also guiding and herding him in the right direction considering he kept getting lost in the chase and heading in the wrong direction. It did nothing but fuel the fire anyway knowing he was being put right where Severus wanted him.
They entered the wards at a run. Harry felt the change in the air signaling that Severus was now going to get serious in his pursuit and was just able to jump out of reach when the man reached for him. It was close, close enough that Harry stumbled a bit, but he kept his feet and continued forward. He had just gotten to the door, when arms wrapped firmly around his waist, and they both went tumbling through the door; literally.
There was a bang as the door hit the floor but they were not deterred. Severus quickly had Harry pinned with a growl, holding his hands to the floor above his head and straddling his hips. Harry squirmed and groaned into the forceful kiss feeling fangs nip at his lips.
“Edge is going to kill us.” He gasped out as Severus moved on to his neck.
“I’ll fix it later.” Severus stated not in the least bit worried about the door.
Harry flipped them over, straddling Severus’ hips, and engaging him in another deep kiss before he flitted off toward the stairs with an amused laugh. He heard Severus growl behind him seconds before he was pinned forcibly against the wall beside the two large windows at the top. Severus pressed against him tightly not affording him any room to move let alone wiggle free. Once again, Harry found his wrists pinned above his head with one hand as Severus explored down his neck. The other hand found its way under Harry’s shirt briefly before teasing just under his waistband.
Harry groaned trying to shift his hips but Severus kept him firmly pinned with his body. It was clear that Harry would not be getting the chance to escape again; not that Harry was really complaining. Fangs nipped at his collarbone earning a hiss in reply. Harry nipped back with a growl, catching a lobe, and was able to wiggle loose with the resulting distraction. He thought he had the upper hand as they flitted, almost pinning Severus, but Harry found himself once again pinned with his back against their bedroom door. There was a complaining groan from the wood but it held firm.
Somewhere in their little scuffle, both had lost their shirts, leaving bare skin free to touch. Twin groans sounded at the skin on skin contact. Harry’s legs had been wrapped firmly around Severus’ waist and the smaller man whimpered at the feel of the elder pressing hard against him. He clung to Severus much like a leech would to its meal.
“Sev…please…”
Harry had waited so long by this point it felt like forever. He didn’t want to wait anymore. He needed Severus; needed to feel those fangs in his skin, needed to feel Severus take him apart piece by piece.
Severus must have heard his thoughts for the next thing Harry was aware of he was being settled gently against the cool sheets of their bed. The elder took his time from there removing the rest of their clothes and tracing patterns on Harry’s skin with his fingers and tongue. Harry was a shivering mess by the time Severus took him in his mouth and lubed fingers had found his entrance. He parted his thighs eagerly for the man with a moan feeling more than ready to give himself over.
Fingers stretched and curled as a tongue traced lines along the underside of his cock before circling the tip. Sweet Merlin, Harry felt ready to self-combust. He was panting, fingers tight in dark strands that tickled his thighs as Severus worked. Blowjobs had become quite common the past few weeks but Harry still felt completely overwhelmed by them, even more so when those talented fingers were added to the mix.
Harry tugged on Severus’ hair feeling himself getting close. Severus let up, raising his head to which Harry groaned a complaint. The hell? Harry didn’t get to voice any words though as Severus quickly bit into Harry’s left thigh in a replication of the bite Harry had placed on his.
Warmth rushed through him with overwhelming strength. He bowed his back as he came with a cry clutching harshly at Severus knowing full well he would most likely be coming back with strands of hair wrapped tightly around his fingers. Severus only grunted as he continued to take small gulps.
Magic danced in the air sparking against his skin and was warm on his tongue as he breathed it in. It was the perfect blend of his and Severus’ magic and Harry felt like he couldn’t get enough of it. Their scents mingled tantalizingly well making his mouth water. Harry felt the fangs leave his skin before he pulled Severus up into a bruising kiss moaning at the taste of his blood on the mans lips. Severus belonged to him. He belonged to Severus.
Tonight, he wanted more.
Harry nipped at a bottom lip just enough to make it bleed before sucking it into his mouth. Severus groaned deeply guiding Harry’s legs around his thin waist.
“You sure, Harry?”
Harry tightened his legs about the man with a soft growl and a firm ‘yes’. He was sure. He had never been more sure of anything in his life. This was his mate. This was Severus, and Severus would never harm him. There was no doubt in Harry’s mind that Severus would do whatever it took to protect him and in visa versa.
Severus kissed him as he pressed forward.
Harry winced at the initial stretch but Severus had taken his time these past few weeks, stretching and preparing Harry for this final act. The burn, while noticeable, was easily overshadowed by the kisses and tender touches from the man above him. Despite knowing how much Severus had craved this, how much Harry had craved this, the man waited for Harry patiently, only moving once Harry bid him to.
The thrusts were slow and deep at first bringing forth small breathless sighs but left Harry desperately wanting more. He pleaded in a whisper, nails digging into pale shoulders as Severus accepted his request with groan. The urge to bite, to sink his fangs deep into the shoulder before him grew with each increasingly deep and fast thrust of the hips against his own.
“Harry…fuck…” Severus groaned his fangs nipping at Harry just behind his ear. His hips stuttered before stilling.
Harry sank his fangs deep just seconds before Severus did the same, both groaning through their orgasms as they shared blood between them.
They drank little, the action more of a sharing of magic and power, than of an actual feeding. Their blood would not be able to sustain each other but served to solidify the bond further between them.
Severus rested atop Harry as they panted, nuzzling close. A soft smile appeared on Harry’s lips as he stayed wrapped around Severus. He didn’t want to let go but eventually allowed Severus to roll to the side. Harry curled up close leaving small kisses on the other mans chest.
“Mmm, stop that.” Severus mumbled running fingers through Harry’s hair.
“How come?” Harry asked playfully taking a dusky nipple into his mouth momentarily.
Severus mock growled pinching at Harry’s arm. “Unless you want to be ravished again…” Severus left the threat open ended.
Harry chuckled moving up to straddle Severus and grin down at him. “Who says I don’t?”
One thin eyebrow rose as a smirk settled across pale lips. “I’ve created an insatiable monster, haven’t I?”
“Are you going to complain?” Harry purred leaning down to press his lips teasingly against Severus thin ones.
Severus hummed threading fingers through Harry’s hair pulling him into a deeper kiss. “Not one bit.”
“Even if I said it was my turn?” Harry asked coyly.
“I would think not.” Severus purred. “But I might if all you are going to do is talk about it.”
Harry grinned before moving to sufficiently and effectively wipe the smirk off his mates face.
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Draco ran his hand through his hair with a sigh. Damn was he glad exams were over. First thing he was going to do once he got back to his rooms was take a nice hot bath and then go to bed to sleep for the next week. As if it wasn’t bad enough he had physical exhaustion from his first full moon, the added mental exhaustion from the past week was just draining.
He stepped into the rooms he shared with Edge with the full intention of dropping his bag off in his room before his bath but paused as he noticed the candles lighting the rooms. His nose could pick up lavender coming from his room and he followed it with his heart racing at what he might find. More candles were lit a various places around his room. Draco set his bag down at the foot of his bed turning to look at Edge as he poked his head out of the adjoining bathroom.
“Welcome back.” Edge smiled walking up to him. “How was your final exam?”
Draco accepted the kiss Edge gave him still blinking a bit in shock at what the other had obviously taken the time to set up. “Fine. What is this?”
Edge titled his head in an entirely too cute manner in Draco’s personal opinion. “Thought I would do something nice to help you relax after your finals. I know it’s been super stressful recently.” An unsure look took over his features. “Is it too much?”
“No, of course not.” Draco was quick to reassure the vampire. It was clear the man was trying to spoil him a little, and damn if Draco wasn’t going to let him. “I…thank you.” He smiled at his mate feeling his chest bloom with warmth at the thought Edge had put into this. The answering smile was worth it even more. Draco was so gone on the vampire it was pathetic.
“Severus shared that your exams had finished so I went ahead and ran a bath.” Well, that explained the lavender. “I’m even prepared to give a massage if you would like after.”
Draco wasn’t sure what to say. He had known the vampire had a caring side to him but had not expected the romantic one. Guess Draco shouldn’t have been too surprised, the man did come from a different time where suitors still courted and wooed their intended interests. Edge had definitely kept up with the times but there was still some mannerisms left over from his life before. Draco found he couldn’t complain.
He thanked Edge with a hug and kiss, which Edge reciprocated with gentle fervor before sending Draco off to his bath.
It was heavenly. The warm water was just the right temperature to ease any lingering muscle aches and the lavender was just rich enough to settle his exhausted mind. Draco spent, he knew, an hour or two just soaking in the water before he decided he should probably get out before Edge got worried he had fallen asleep and drowned. Besides, the man said he was willing to give a massage and Draco certainly didn’t want to miss out on that.
Draco dried and dressed in his pajamas for the night before going back to his room where his vampire mate was waiting patiently for him. Edge was lying on his side on the bed, propped up on one hand, the other resting on his hip while he read. He looked up briefly as Draco joined him, offering a smile, before turning back to the book. Draco let him finish the passage he was currently reading, and get his page marked and the book settled on the nightstand behind him, before pulling the other close and burrowing under his chin. Edge buried his nose in blonde locks holding the younger man close.
Draco felt his wolf instincts start to rise to the surface again. The urge to nip and poke Edge into a fight was growing again and it still made no sense to Draco. He was interested in Edge as a mate, the dreams and the urge to pin Edge beneath him was proof enough of that, so why fight him? Draco kissed the vampire instead.
It only took a moment for Edge to try to roll Draco under him but something in Draco would not allow it. He pushed back with a nip taking advantage of Edge’s surprise to press him onto his back. Edge settled into it for a few moments before he quickly flipped them. He settled atop Draco, knees on either side of Draco’s hips and hands bracing him on either side of Draco’s head. Draco growled a warning before flipping them again once more pinning Edge beneath him. Edge blinked up at him while Draco stared back daring the vampire to push the issue and almost hoping he did.
Understanding struck Draco then. It wasn’t that he wanted to fight Edge, but he wasn’t just going to give dominance to the vampire either. That was one key difference between vampire mates and werewolf mates. Vampires were usually more neutral, sharing and switching the roles as wanted, whereas werewolves had a clear dominant partner. It was how the wolf hierarchy worked. Edge was Clan Sire though and with that came certain dominance. The wolf side recognized that dominance, admired it, but Edge would have to earn the dominant position of their relationship; he would not just roll over and give it up. Edge wanted to be on top, well, his vampire would just have to earn it.
Draco watched blue eyes narrow at him before the vampire sighed and relaxed against the bed. Disappointment filtered into Draco’s gut. He barely had time to open his mouth, to goad Edge no doubt, before he was once again being flipped and pinned against the bed. This time his wrists were held tightly above his head. Draco wiggled and pulled against the hold only to receive a tightening grip and a growl.
“I think I am beginning to understand what is happening here.” Edge stated. “I’m going to have to earn my right to mate with you, aren’t I?”
Draco shivered but nodded.
Lips suddenly crashed into his. They were cold against his own creating another shiver to spread over him even as he returned the kiss with equal fervor and desire. Fangs bit into his bottom lip. Draco growled at the sharp sting tearing his head back and snapping at Edge’s face. Edge moved stealthily back from his attack, not letting up on his hold, and stared him down, blue eyes slowly being taken over by gold.
The blatant challenge had Draco seething and he bared his teeth in a snarl before putting all his strength into dislodging Edge from over him. Edge hit the floor but was up and by the door before Draco could get his hands him. Instinct screamed at him to transform, to even the odds, which he did, a large silver gray wolf taking his place, gold eyes glowing as he stalked toward the vampire.
Edge didn’t move as he stared at Silver. The wolf was smaller than either Cobalt or Moony but was no less formidable. Its ears were pinned back on its head as it snarled at Edge but Edge only smirked at the beast with a spark of mischief and pride in his eyes. The vampire was enjoying this. Draco purred a growl of approval.
“Shall we take this outside?” Edge questioned through his fangs. Draco stepped closer in response. Edge grinned. “Come on then, pup.”
Draco growled at the insult of being called a pup and took off after the vampire. He would show Edge a pup. He’d have the vampire yelling his name before the night was over.
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Moony pounced on Cobalt the two rolling onto the ground amongst the dirt and leaves as they shifted into their human counterparts. Sirius laughed as Remus landed on him.
“Not feeling so stressed now are you?” He asked with a smile.
Remus chuckled sitting up and running a hand through his hair. “No, you were right.”
Sirius had dragged him out for a night of running and playing as their wolves. The end of the year was stressful for everyone, not only the students, and Remus had indeed needed a night for just the two of them. Edge was with Draco helping the newest werewolf relax while Severus had stolen Harry away earlier. There was no doubt that the two were finishing their bond. Remus felt that it was about time after all the things those two had been through.
A large ruckus caught both of the men’s attention having them sit up on full alert. The noise was heading fast in their direction. Sirius and Remus looked at each other before transforming and bracing themselves for whatever was coming through the trees. They were not expecting Edge to be what skidded to a stop in front of them.
“Oh, hello.” Edge said looking at them surprised as if he hadn’t realized they were anywhere close by. He looked back over his shoulder.
*Um…you okay?* Cobalt asked as he noticed the fidgeting of the vampire in front of them.
Edge was in full vampire mode, judging by the gold eyes and the fangs that had peaked out as he spoke, but he didn’t look startled or frightened. Cobalt sniffed the air and curled up his nose. No, the vampire was not frightened at all, but very much excited.
Edge turned back to them, a slight blush on his cheeks now. “Yep. Perfectly fine. Don’t give him any clues.” Edge waved before flitting away into the trees.
Just a second later a silver grey wolf bounded into sight and paused watching them. Moony and Cobalt simply pricked their ears as they recognized Silvers scent. Silver shook before sniffing the air and taking off in the direction Edge had flitted away in.
The two wolves transformed again looking at each other with shocked expressions that slowly dissolved into sly smirks.
“Did you catch their scents?” Remus asked.
Sirius sniggered wrapping an arm over his mates shoulders as he nodded. “Who do you think is coming out on top?”
“Well…” Remus chuckled. “It really could go either way.”
“That’s not fair and you know it.” The dark haired man rolled his eyes still smiling mischievously. “I’ll say Edge will end up being the dominate one.”
Remus laughed. “Fine, just to make it interesting, I’ll side with Draco.”
“You would.” Sirius barked a laugh just before he started guiding his mate back toward the castle.
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