The Quiz | By : KohakuShadow Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 15000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 5: The Morning After
When Harry awoke the next morning, he was aware of two things. The
first was the warmth and weight of the comforter over him. The
second was that he was definitely the only person in the bed. He
blinked awake and rolled over, fumbling for his glasses, though he
had no idea where he'd left them. He patted at the nightstand
blindly.
"A bit to the left," Severus said. Harry grabbed them and
sat up. Okay, time to take stock. This wasn't Gryffindor Tower.
Good. And he was clean, but naked. That was promising. And his ass
felt kind of numb. Wonderful. And Severus Snape was standing only a
foot away, putting two cups of tea and a plate of fruit slices on the
nightstand. He was wearing pants, but nothing else. Disappointing,
but excellent. Add it all up and it was proof that last night wasn't
just an incredibly vivid dream. Harry grinned brightly up at his
lover and smirked at the way the older man's gaze slid away from his
almost shyly as he sat on the edge of the bed. He wrapped his arms
around Snape's shoulders. The man tensed a bit and Harry frowned.
"Don't," he said sternly.
"Don't?" Snape asked.
"Don't start over-analyzing it all now. It's too late. I like
you. You like me. I'm of age," he smirked a bit as he added,
"and you're not so old that you can't keep up."
"That is not the problem," Severus protested weakly.
"You're a teenage boy. A student. You're expected to do
reckless, childish things. But I...at my age I should be able to
control myself."
Harry sighed. "Have you ever thought that maybe what you really
need is someone who it's okay to lose control around once in a while?
Honestly, do I have to think of everything?" he teased. "Do
I have to distract you out of your over-used brain again, because I'm
willing," he added, nipping lightly at the older man's shoulder.
"Stop that. Go shower. Try to think of something to tell your
friends when they ask why you never made it back to the dorms last
night."
"I fell asleep studying in the library."
"Something people will actually believe, Harry," Snape
sighed, but Harry heard a slight hint of exasperated amusement in his
voice.
"Oh, I know. I was having sex."
"Harry!"
"Not with you. I mean, who would ever believe that?"
He straddled Severus's hips playfully. I mean, if I told people that
my type was broody dark haired older men with huge cocks and shy
smiles, they'd either think I was joking, or tell me such a person
didn't exist, right?"
"...I'm not broody."
Harry smirked against his throat. "I could have called you
snarky."
"...fine," Severus sighed. "I'm broody, then."
"Just leave the excuses to me. After all these years, I've
gotten rather good at them." Harry stopped further protests
with a deep kiss and was rewarded by Severus Snape's arms wrapping
around him.
Around eleven, Harry walked into Charms with a note from Madam
Pomfrey stating that he'd just been released after a fever that had
overtaken him during detention last night.
"Right in front of Snape?" Ron leaned over and whispered.
"That's rough."
Harry was barely able to keep himself from grinning. "Yeah, I
guess you could say that," he replied before changing the
subject. "What's with Hermoine?"
"She's been like that since breakfast. I managed to get out of
Parvati that they were playing that compatibility thing this morning,
haven't been able to get a word out of her since. Girls are just
weird, ya know. It's just a game."
"Oh, I dunno. I hear they can be alarmingly accurate,"
Harry answered casually.
A silence passed. "Harry you...uh...I mean...you don't really
think..." Maybe Harry shouldn't have said that. Ron was
obviously thinking of Snape.
"No way!" Harry answered in a harsh whisper. He had to
change the subject quickly. "I mean, come on, Ron. Don't even
joke. Seamus and Viktor Krum? That's impossible."
Ron rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. "Yeah, you're
right. It's just, you know," Ron grinned. "Seamus IS
really obsessed with Quidditch, huh?"
"Totally."
It probably wouldn't take his friends long to put two and two
together once Hermoine was feeling like herself again, but until
then, Harry didn't want to share the real Severus Snape with
anyone.
~ The End ~
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