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It's In Your Blood	By : Cardinal Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 13043 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Despite their love-making the evening before, everything had certainly returned to normal between Snape and Harry and the two men could barely stand to be in the same room with one another. As it were, Harry took solace in the library with Hermione since it was the only place the two of them could be alone and away from Ron.

"So, you and Snape were supposed to bond last night weren't you?" Hermione questioned, leaning forward, obviously eager for details, which caused Harry to roll his eyes a bit, he couldn't believe that girls actually sat around and talked about this stuff!

"Yes, and we did." Harry was a bit reluctant to go into any details, because the argument that he and Snape had had after all of their passionate love making still bothered Harry.

Hermione, however, was not ready to drop the subject, "Well? I want some details, after all, it's not every day that one of your friends goes through a vampire mating ritual, now is it?"

Harry made a face but recounted the way he and Snape had sat in front of the fire and exchanged blood, he then told of how they had went and spoken to Chesek about their mating and such.. and then lastly he told Hermione of what happened between Snape and himself on the couch when he returned.

"You.. you had sex with Snape?" Hermione had known that they would be mates but she'd never imagined that Harry would have chosen to have an intimate relationship with Snape; he loathed the man for Merlin's sake! Not to mention she felt that Harry could do much better than a man twice his age.

"You make it sound as if it would be bad, but it was far from that, the git certainly knows what he's doing in that department. Things were going pretty well between us too, we were lying on the couch when he happened to ask who had been my first," since Hermione already knew she raised her eyebrows, "yes, as you can imagine, it didn't go over well. Snape got all touchy and then went on about how werewolves and vampires are mortal enemies and that I shouldn't be around Lupin anymore, and then he made a jab about how Remus had screwed his best friend's son." Harry sighed, "And we haven't spoken since." Which wasn't all bad in Harry's book, what did he have to say to Snape anyway?

Hermione, now recovered from her initial shock, touched Harry's hand lightly, "I'm sure you two will get over it, you're always fighting after all, and if you weren't I'd think that there was something wrong with both of you. If Remus shows up wanting to talk, will you?"

"Of course, Remus is .. very special to me." Harry said finally.

"But how will that make your mate feel?" Hermione wondered, considering Snape's feelings.

Harry shrugged, "This mating isn't for feelings; it's just an exchanging of blood." He said quite simply, although what they'd shared on the couch had been quite entertaining.

Hermione didn't look so sure, "Well you'd better make sure that Snape has the same feeling on the matter or you'll have a lycan-vampire duel on your hands. Besides, to me it sounds like Snape's a bit jealous."

This raised one of Harry's eyebrows, "Jealous? How do you figure that?" If anything Harry thought that Snape would have been indifferent to Harry's past bed partners.

"Because in his mind you're 'his' now and maybe he's worried that you'll think that Remus was a better lover?" Hermione suggested, knowing that she would be thinking that if Ron told her he'd slept with Lavender Brown.

That sparked a little thought in Harry's mind, exactly who was better? The Gryffindor came to the conclusion that there was no way for him to choose between Severus and Remus because both experiences had come at a turning point in his life and marked significant changes. "Yeah, maybe." Harry admitted.

"Well, either way, good luck, I’ve got to go, I told Ron I'd meet him for dinner." Hermione rose, her arms full of new books for her amusement.

Harry stood as well, "All right, I'll see you in class then." Skirting past a wildly muttering Madam Pince, Harry took his time walking back to the dungeons, because he still wasn't sure how he was going to act around Snape. Stepping in to the room, Harry's eyes darted around as he looked for signs of his vampire mate, and when his eyes found the man Harry thought that he would explode.

Sitting on the couch together was none other than Severus Snape and Lucien Vontae. If it had been any other vampire Harry would have been completely fine, but the Gryffindor did not like knowing that his mate was sitting cozy on the couch with Lucien. Walking calmly, Harry gave Lucien a tight smile, "Well, Lucien, isn't this is a surprise? What brings you to Hogwarts?" Harry's voice was tightly controlled.

Lucien's smile was anything but pleasant, "I just wanted to visit with Severus for a bit since we don't see him as much around the House as we use to." The man said this while putting a casual hand on Snape's knee.

Harry's eyes flickered from the indifferent mask on Snape's face, to the smugness on Lucien's, and then before thinking about it more rationally he grabbed Lucien's hand and removed it from Snape's knee, "It was kind of you to visit, Lucien, but I'm sure Blaise will be missing you, speaking of which, why don't you bring him along the next time you visit." It was obvious that Harry was reminding Lucien exactly who belonged to whom.

The blonde's face clouded as he jerked his hand out of Harry's grasp, "Perhaps the wizards fall at your feet, Potter, but you have no authority over me." Lucien was not going to let some newly suckled pup come between him and his goal.

Now this inwardly amused Harry as he raised an eyebrow mockingly, "I don't have the authority? As House Champion I outrank you, and even if I didn't, if you ever lay another finger on Severus' I will remove it from your body. Understand?" The last word was said dangerously and the glint in Harry's eyes said he meant it. He was Harry Potter, he'd defeated the most powerful wizard in centuries and he'd already defeated Lucien on one occasion and was not afraid to do so again.

Lucien, less than pleased by Harry's threat sneered back, "We'll see about that, kid." The man stood, and used the same vanishing trick that Draco had to leave. I'm gonna have to learn that. Harry thought to himself.

When the man was gone Harrry rounded on Severus, "Why was he really here?"

Severus regarded Harry coolly, "He showed up about an hour ago and ever sine then he's been trying to persuade me to join him in bed for a little while." Of course, Severus had refused every smoothly delivered proposition. Snape was many things: volatile, cold, indifferent- but he was not unfaithful.

"And why didn't you tell him to leave?" Harry questioned, his voice was laced with some of the jealousy and anger that he felt over seeing someone else trying to seduce his mate!

Without answering his question, Snape raised an eyebrow, "Are you jealous?" He said it with a taunting sneer.

Harry did not appreciation the man's tone, "I'm not going to share you if that's what you're asking."

"Good, because I am not going to share you with anyone, either. Especially not that werewolf." Snape growled. Of course he was referring to Remus, and it made Harry wonder if that was what this whole thing was about.

"I never asked you to, I was serious when I fought Lucien to be your mate." Harry told Snape, a little frustrated that what Hermione had told him a few minutes previously was exactly right. Snape was jealous.

Snape regarded Harry for a long silent moment, it seemed that neither man knew what to say or what to do next, their relationship had been tedious as it was and now they had to try and piece it back together. "Remove his fingers hm?" The man said, standing, his voice a bit softer with dark amusement.

This caused Harry to smile a bit, suddenly a little embarrassed at letting Snape see how jealous he had been, "Yeah, well, I don't think he'll be touching you anymore will he?"

The Potions Professor barked out a little laugh, "I think not." Severus stepped closer to Harry, after what they'd shared on the couch the evening before, he was quite ready for more.

Harry felt his heart beat pick up a bit as Snape left only the smallest amount of space between their bodies, "I take it that we're putting yesterday behind us then?"

Of course they were, Harry had said that he was no longer going to pursue a relationship with the werewolf and now Snape was satisfied, "Yes." He slid a hand around Harry's waist and drew the younger man up to him.

Relieved that things were better between them (it was rather nerve wracking living with a pissed off former Death Eater/Vampire) Harry wrapped his arms around Snape's neck and submitted his body to his mate's delicious ministrations.

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This time the two men had managed to make it to Snape's large and comfortable bed, the black sheets curling around their entangled legs as they lay catching their breath, occasionally reaching over to pet or stroke the body next to their own.

Who would ever have guessed that Harry Potter was good in bed? Snape thought idly as he stroked Harry's hip, the Gryffindor's head was tucked beneath Severus' chin and every now and then Severus would feel the boy's lips touch his collar bone.

"Next time, Potter, we'll switch positions." Snape said, quite eager to see if Harry was as good in the dominant role as he was in the submissive, Merlin knew those little whimpers and moans drove Severus wild.

"Switch?" Harry questioned, a little surprised as Snape seemed the type to always want to be in control, especially when it came to sex.

Snape sneered a little as he ran a solitary finger along Harry's cock, "It seems to be in working order, so there's no reason why you shouldn't use it." When Harry blushed a little Snape smirked.

For a while the two men laid together in silence, enjoying the relaxation, "Am I... am I better than Lucien was.. in bed that is?" Harry was simply curious and he had to know, he was pretty sure that he was just because Snape wanted an intimate relationship with him but hadn't wanted one with Lucien.. he'd just given in to the blonde every now and then.

"Not that it's really any of your concern, but I much prefer having you in my bed rather than Lucien. It was almost like screwing a woman." Snape made a face and earned a little laugh from Harry, but then he had to ask, "Am I better than Lupin?"

Harry had hoped that Snape wouldn't ask because Harry didn't want to choose, Remus was special to him, and if Harry hadn't been bit by a vampire he could honestly say that he probably would have pursued a relationship with the man... but he had been bitten. When Harry was in bed with Snape and they were moving together as one Harry felt like he was on fire and would be consumed if Snape was not touching him.

"Yes." Harry's voice was soft, making love with Remus was breath taking, but with Snape, it was indescribable. And that's about the craziest thing I've ever heard in my life... Who knew that Snape, biggest git, Death Eater extraordinaire was a Master Lover in the bed.

This obviously stoked Snape's ego and he rewarded Harry by stroking the Gryffindor's back lightly. Suddenly from above there bed there was a 'pop' and then a piece of parchment fell between them.

"It's how the House sends messages." Snape said as his hands left Harry and reached for the letter. "They're requesting our presence immediately; it does not say why." Severus said after reading.

Reluctantly, both men rolled from the bed and began dressing in their vampire garb, Harry's mind wondered as he put on his silver gauntlets, why they had been summoned. Surely it wasn't the little thing that had happened between himself and Lucien. Harry shook his head.

"Ready?" Snape questioned, and then they left the castle together and Apparated to the Eternal House.

When they walked in to the house Severus led them to a different room, this room was large enough to hold every vampire that was apart of the Eternal House. Walking in, the crowd parted for them so that they could join the rest of the Council at the front of the room, however, something caught Harry's eye. On a raised dais lay a crumpled body, and the closer Harry looked the more certain he was that he knew the limp person...

"Remus!"

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