Against His Nature | By : harriet Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 84789 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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“Fucking, mother fucker, piece of shit, arsehole, cock sucking dickhead…..”
Snape cringed inwardly as he leant against the hall wall beside the bedroom door. Inside the room beyond the door he could hear Harry’s angry curses and shouting punctuated with the sound of smashing glasses and shattering pottery. Octavia was not going to be happy if Harry destroyed his home. It had taken Harry several moments to register what Snape was telling him but when it had finally sunk in the reaction had been not entirely unexpected. Going from being the boy who lived, to the boy who defeated Voldemort to now the pregnant vampire mate it was hardly surprising that the boy had reacted as he had. Snape winced in sympathy as he felt the wall shudder as a particularly large object had been thrown against the door beside him. Whatever had struck the door had obviously shattered and cracked into a million pieces but in its wake there was silence finally from within the room. Snape worried his bottom lip as he debated whether to attempt to talk to his mate again. Just as Snape pushed himself away from the wall having decided to try once again to talk to Harry, the door to the room flew open.
“Harry I….” Snape went to speak but was cut off immediately as Harry stepped out of the doorway and held up his hand.
“How far along am I?” Harry took a deep calming breath in as he met Snape’s gaze.
“One to two months. It’s difficult to precisely narrow down insemination date in males because of the magical component, which can happen at any point within a two to four week period of mating.” Snape easily slipped into professor mode as he precisely explained the situation Harry now found himself in. Harry took another deep breath obviously still upset. “But really Harry you’re missing the point, you need to….” Harry once again cut Snape off by holding up his hand in Snape’s face, very clearly not in the mood.
“I need to do nothing Severus. What I need is to understand what I’m going to do now? This wasn’t exactly in the plan for my post war celebrations.” Harry muttered irritably as he unconsciously ran his hands over his stomach.
“What we are going to do.” Snape corrected cautiously as he watched Harry quietly contemplate his slightly rounded stomach. “The council believes we should organize an interview to tell our side of the story before, this gets leaked.” Snape reached forward and pressed his own hand gently against Harry’s on the boy’s stomach.
“The council can go fuck themselves and what You can do is go and get me Darius.” Harry once again held his hand in Snape’s face to stop the conversation. Harry inwardly cringed trying not to let his angry expression drop despite the fact that Snape’s gaze had turned a deep purple color and his expression had begun to darken.
“May I remind you Potter,” Snape growled. The points of his incisors had dropped below the curl of his lip. “The council of Vampires is what turned the tide of the war and of which I am now a member.” Harry couldn’t help but take a step backwards as Snape rose to his full imposing height, the mild manner now disappearing behind the pissed off vampire façade. “I suggest you think very carefully about your next choice of words.” Snape’s voice had mellowed and Harry cringed as his mate dared him to continue with the conversation.
“And I suggest you put the fangs away and go and get me Darius before I and our vampire child walk out that front door and into the waiting arms of the media.” Harry steeled himself against the rising temper on Snape’s face.
“Potter, are you blackmailing me?” Harry knew he was pushing it but simply shrugged his shoulders trying to ignore the creeping feeling of fear that spread up his spine as Snape’s posture stiffened.
“No, We’re mates remember. I’m simply manipulating you into doing as I say just like you and Octavius have been doing to me.” Harry declared as he bravely turned and headed back into his bedroom. Snape went to yell at Harry’s retreating form but was stopped mid yell as Harry turned back and held up his hand to indicate he wasn’t finished. “Oh and go get me some of that peppermint choc-chip ice-cream that Draco likes, I’m eating for two now…” Harry waved two fingers in front of Snape’s murderous expression before turning and retreating into the bedroom, slamming and warding the door behind him before Snape could reply.
“Ouch, he’s got attitude and a baby on the way.” Snape spun around instantly at the sound of a voice behind him. Draco was standing in the hallway eating a bowl of ice-cream. Draco looked up just in time from his bowl as Snape raised his wand his expression angry. “Fuck………Octavius! Harry pissed off Snape and he’s going to kill me!” Draco dropped the bowl of ice-cream and ran like the wind down the corridor, calling Octavius’ name. Snape was left muttering curses and expletives beneath his breath as he strode down the corridor after Draco.
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“You should still be exercising regularly. This crap isn’t going to help the process.” Darius swallowed the spoonful of peppermint ice-cream pulling a face as he put the spoon back in the bowl and moved over to the garden bench where Harry was already sat. Darius grunted a little as he leant backward lowering himself awkwardly down on the stone bench, one hand on his back and the other steadying his weight. Harry watched Darius’ every movement already wondering if he would look as awkward and fat as Darius now looked, when he was pregnant.
“I just asked for it to piss him off.” Harry sighed as he turned to sit cross legged on the stone bench facing Darius. The attractive young vampire was gently rubbing his rounded stomach to sooth the child within. Noticing that Harry was staring, Darius smiled and gently took Harry’s hand to press it over the spot where the baby was kicking.
“There is a lot you need to learn about Vampires Harry.” Darius spoke calmly as Harry smiled crookedly at the soft kick of the child before removing his hand with a sigh. “There are traditions, expectations and cultural protocols that you need to understand about our world.” Harry sighed heavily again. A little part of his brain had known all those months ago when he’d agreed to be Severus’ donor that the situation wasn’t black and white. He’d pushed the irritatingly real facts aside for the last few months, almost believing that if he didn’t acknowledge the truth he wouldn’t have to face it. However this latest monumental truth had brought with it a tidal wave of new responsibility on top of the truths he’d tried to ignore earlier.
“I know. I just for once wanted to be normal.” Harry whispered his gaze lowering from Darius in guilt.
“There are all kinds of normal Harry. Normal is only what you make it.” Darius watched cautiously as Harry raised his eyes slowly from where he was twisting his hands nervously in his lap. “Severus is an extremely powerful vampire. His family is one of the most respected among our kind. You and your child will want for nothing. Perhaps you need to re-evaluate what is truly important here.” Again Harry dropped his gaze suddenly feeling very stupid and selfish all of a sudden. Knowing that his words had sunk home Darius smiled and reached across to place a warm hand on Harry’s knee.
“I’m being ridiculous aren’t I?” Harry muttered watching as Darius shrugged his shoulders not willing to commit to an answer. “I’m going to need help.” Harry continued when Darius made no attempt at consoling him.
“I can teach you what you need to know Harry but it’s up to you to change your attitude towards this new life.” Harry stood up quickly, offering a hand to Darius as the heavily pregnant vampire struggled to stand up from the bench. Huffing and puffing Darius finally made it to his feet with an exhausted sigh. Once he’d recovered Darius gestured back towards the house and the pair walked slowly beside each other down the gravel path. “All I can say Harry is that Severus loves you. I don’t know what will happen in the future and we know we can’t change the past, but at the very least you can accept the opportunities offered to you and embrace the positives of your new path.” Darius waddled up the wide stone steps back up into the conservatory at the rear of Octavius’ house. Harry paused on the top step as Darius turned around and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. “Look on the bright side Harry, you’re immortal now. You’ve got a lifetime to beg forgiveness for the mistakes you make.” Darius laughed and Harry rolled his eyes and smiled as he watched Darius waddle off into the manor in search of his mate to take him home. Shaking his head Harry sighed and with a final glance back at the sunset closed the doors of the conservatory determined now more than ever to get his shit together.
A/N Nearly there......a few more to go.
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