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Past Present Future	By : NonCanonFiction Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3556 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Ch. 5: Present

It isn’t until Severus has settled into his train compartment on the Hogwarts Express that the pale boy finally calms down; blessedly he has managed to avoid any unsavory characters which mostly consists of Gryffindors. Huffing at the thought of those bloody idiots Severus waves his wand in a handful of sharp gesture, expertly locking the door behind him.

“Predictable as ever, Severus.” Gasping in shock Severus turns around sharply, only to find James Potter lounging oh so casually on one of the seats, feet propped up and all.

Blasted invisibility cloak! It had taken Severus years to figure out how this particular Gryffindor managed to find him so easily, especially when Severus is so skilled at hiding. Crossing his arms in annoyance Severus scowls at the annoyingly handsome Gryffindor, at that moment wishing that he hadn’t put his luggage away properly but instead had tossed it on the couch.

“What are you doing here, Potter?” Severus growls out after a few seconds of silence.

“I came to give you a goodbye kiss.”

If looks could kill James Potter would already be six feet under. Not bothering to respond to that outrageous statement Severus uses his wand to quickly undo the perfect locking charm that he had so happily cast before shoving the door open. “Get out.”

James shrugs nonchalantly, and after rising to his feet he takes a moment to stretch in a manner that is, undoubtly, exaggerated. With his slender arms still crossed in defiance Severus watches with his dark gaze as James makes slow progress towards the exit. When the Gryffindor is close Severus takes a step back from the entrance of the compartment, not wanting to come in contact with Potter at all.

James notices the movement—the smirk on his lips is evidence of that. “Why so skittish, Severus?”

“I said get out,” Severus hisses, eyes narrowing and body rigid. James has stopped just in front of the open door.

“There’s nothing to cry about, Snivellus.” Severus isn’t crying though he is fuming in anger. “I only stopped by to make you feel good.”

Instantly Severus has half a dozen of nasty curses on the tip of his tongue, ready to be fired at Potter but the Gryffindor is faster, due to lightening quick reflexes honed from years of playing quidditch. Severus isn’t sure how it happens but one moment he is standing, wand in hand and ready to curse Potter black and blue, and the next moment he is sprawled out on the compartment floor, with Potter’s heavy weight pinning him down.

“N-no, no!” Severus’ vision is blurred by tears but James ignores the boy’s protests, instead one hand holds Severus’ wrists together above his head while the other makes quick work on the dozen of little buttons making their way up Severus’ thin chest.

“There’s nothing to cry about, Snivellus. I only stopped by to make you feel good.” James chuckles softly as he repeats his earlier words before he occupies his mouth with a pale pink nipple. Severus thrashes beneath him but, though James is shorter than the Slytherin, he is much stockier and definitely weighs more than the ungainly dark-haired boy, not to mention the fact that quidditch has done a nice job of toning the Gryffindor’s muscles.

“Severus?” Severus head jerks up sharply as he hears his name being called by none other than Lily Evans. She has not spoken to him since the day his mother died.

“Don’t worry, I closed the door,” James murmurs against Severus’ nipple before grazing his teeth against the small bud. “I told her you wanted to talk.” James eyes are dancing wickedly as he stares into Severus’ dark eyes before the man releases his grip on Severus’ wrists.

“Severus?” Lily calls again, and just when the Slytherin opens his mouth to answer James takes a firm grip of Severus’ cock. Severus hadn’t even noticed that Potter had unbuttoned his pants! So shocked was he by the situation he currently found himself in.

“Nng,” Severus gasps out, causing James to chuckle darkly.

“I didn’t lock the door though,” James says in a sing-song voice, and almost as though on cue Severus hears the door jingle just so. Lily was about to open it!

Throwing his hand forward Severus casts the locking charm as though the devil himself is on his heels. His heart is beating fast in his chest, making it hard for him to hear even his own voice so frightened is Severus but, when the door gives another jingle, and then another, Severus lets out a small sigh of relief as he realizes he’s managed to properly lock the thing.

“Severus I know you’re in there. Why did you lock the door?”

“Ah, I can’t…nhg, talk right now. Lily!” Severus’ eyes roll into the back of his head as James takes his prick all the way down his throat, his fingers taking care of Severus’ nipples now. Gasping for breath Severus hastily slaps his hand over his mouth, not wanting Lily to hear him. His wand is gone and Severus realizes that it probably fell from his increasingly lax fingers a moment ago but the Slytherin is a bit grateful since he doesn’t want to accidently snap it.

“Severus, what is going on in there? Open the door!”

Severus shakes his head as though the redheaded woman can see him, hand still slapped over his mouth to keep his cries of pleasure silent. James was so good, too good. Idly, as incredulous as it seems given the situation, Severus can’t help but wonder, at that moment, how many other boys James has practiced this move on? With that question in mind Severus gazes down at Potter. The Slytherin isn’t too sure what emotion has taken over his features but whatever it is it causes James to releases his cock on a soft pop.

“She’s trying to charm the door open,” James whispers in Severus ear, the Gryffindor’s golden body once more pressing Severus into the compartment floor. “She’s not going to stop until you make her leave.”

Severus eyes widen in horror because what Potter has just described is a very typical Gryffindor thing. If the Slytherin didn’t act fast enough Lily would manage to spell her way into the compartment. No! She…she, she couldn’t find him like this, not lying here under a man, under James! “Lily, I don’t want to talk to you now. I want…I want to be alone.”

Silence greets Severus. Relieved the Slytherin lets out a soft sigh before turning his dark-eyed gaze from the door to glare at Potter. The Gryffindor does nothing but grin widely, waggling his eyebrows at Severus. Scowling Severus places his hands on James’ shoulders, preparing to shove the Gryffindor off of him. However, in the next moment James shoves his cock deep within the Severus, causing the Slytherin's fingers to clench unconsciously. Severus legs are thrashing wildly from the brusque entry and his head is shaking from side to side, lungs working overtime in a desperate bid for air.

“Nngh, ah!” Severus eyes clench tightly shut, but James is skilled at this and knows Severus’ sweet spots well. It doesn’t take more than a few strokes before Severus’ body is tingling in bliss and the small moans and gasps of pleasure leaving his thin lips is clear evidence of that.

“I hate you, Severus Snape!” Severus mouth goes slack in shock, eyes flying open as a feeling of dread coils its way into his belly. Had Lily not left already? He had thought…

But it is so hard to think when James is doing that and the Gryffindor knows it if that broad grin on his lips is anything to go by. Grinning even more widely, if that is indeed possible, the Gryffindor begins to snap his hips forward, aiming his cock for just the right place inside the Slytherin that makes even Severus Snape forget that it is his enemy pounding him into oblivion.

Gradually the sounds of flesh slapping flesh die down and Severus feels as though his ears are ringing. “Get out,” the Slytherin says hoarsely, only now realizing that he’s lost his voice and the ringing in his ears is probably due to all the noise he’s just made, especially when James made him cum. If Severus’ cock had still been hard he’s sure it would have softened up right fast as the all too familiar feeling of shame quickly overcomes him.

“What about Lily? She could still be outside you know.”

Severus’ dark eyes widen in horror as he turns his gaze to the door of the compartment. “Oh, Merlin,” he breaths out, one hand pressed over his mouth now but it is too late. She has already heard everything. Had he called out Potter’s name? Severus doesn’t think so, he’s always managed to stop those words at least, though try as he might the Slytherin could never endure such sweet torture silently.

Severus’ gaze turns from the door as he feels James climbing off of him. “There’s nothing to cry about, Snivellus,” the Gryffindor manages to choke out in laughter. “She ran away right after you screamed ‘I’m cumming, I’m cumming!’”

James is slapping his knee now, bent double from his laughter though Severus is not at all amused. “I said get out!”

James’ laughter ends just as quickly as it had started before he glances down at the Slytherin who is still sprawled out on the ground. “I told you I came for a goodbye kiss.”

Severus stares at James silently, causing the man rolls his eyes before he crouches down beside Severus. Gently the man takes Severus’ chin in hand. Severus doesn’t say anything, doesn’t push the Gryffindor away or protest when James places a soft kiss to the Slytherin’s thin lips. Severus just stares, dumbly now at James. Never has the Gryffindor kissed him so softly. It was almost tender, like a kiss between lovers. James draws back though he continues to hold Severus’ chin.

“Once more.”

Severus turns his head away. “You’ve already gotten what you came for. Now leave.”

“That was for Lily. I’ll make sure she receives your ‘goodbye kiss’ since you won’t ever see her again. You did a right job of humiliating her, Severus. Having me give her the message that you wanted to meet and then so callously telling her to leave, before throwing a lover in her face. You know, even after calling her a mudblood she couldn’t keep her eyes off your ugly mug. I’m sure she won’t have any problems with that after today though.”

“Y—you…you,” Severus chokes on his voice, tears falling from his eyes as the Gryfindors whole scheme is unveiled. James just smirks before slamming his mouth down on Severus’ for a hard, possessive kiss. Severus’ lips will be bruised afterwards, he knows since this is the type of kiss James usually gives.

“Well Snivellus, it was nice knowing you. I have to go and comfort my lady now, she’s quite distraught you know. Now, don’t you go waving your ass around at Lucius Malfoy, I know how much of a slut you are.” James quickly rights his clothing, making sure each article is in place before breaking through Severus’ locking charm. It is quite easily since he had witnessed which hand movements the Slytherin had performed.

Stopping briefly to snatch up his invisibility cloak James casts one more look down at the broken figure of Snape before roaring with laughter. Pushing his glasses up his nose James heads out of the compartment, not even bothering to close the door behind him.

Tbc…
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