How Severus Spends His Summer Hols

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“When will it be enough Sev?” Harry sobbed as his husband unbuckled his belt so he could be drawn into his lap and held close. Severus rocked him in his arms and whispered soft words of comfort to him. He was still in shock over the identity of just who Morgan’s family was.

“My precious love, you are never going to be harmed again,” Severus murmured as he rocked his sobbing husband. At a look from him, Max looked for a quiet side road to pull off on and parked the truck so they could let Harry calm down and not worry about traffic. Severus kept him wrapped tight in his arms as he fought for control, and Max looked through his bag for a mild calming draught for him. He quickly found it and passed it to the older wizard.

“Drink this for me Harry,” Severus said gently as he pressed the vial to his husband’s lips and tipped it up to pour the fluid down his slender throat. Harry swallowed between the tears and clutched his husband’s shirt in his fingers, he fought to keep his eyes open, every time he closed them, he could see the look of hate on Morgan’s face as he was told once more what a waste of time he had been.

“When will I have paid everyone enough Sev?” he whispered again as the potion began to take effect and his fingers loosened their hold on the thin material. His husband stroked his long hair and breathed kisses over his dark head while inwardly seething, wishing now that he’d taken the opportunity the night the man had appeared at his hotel room to exact retribution for young Harry.

“The world owes you, my beloved, the world owes you a debt that can never be repaid.”

Harry sat up a bit straighter in his husband’s lap and looked at him with large, frightened eyes.

“He’ll find me. I know he will.” As he said it, he laid his head back against Severus’ chest and sighed. “I hope I’m not pregnant when he does, I don’t want the baby to be hurt.”

“Harry, no one is going to find you here.” Max growled, “You are safe, this guy isn’t going to come to the States after you.” The big, normally gentle, red head wanted to tear this Morgan person from limb to limb and then he’d get angry.

“That’s right Harry, I am not going to let anyone hurt you ever again,” Severus promised. He looked up and shared a look with Max; they would be taking a trip to London to find this man to have a chat with him soon.

“What do I owe you, Severus?” Harry asked, his speech was starting to slur and his body starting to relax as the potion worked its magic on his nerves.

“Why would you owe me anything, brat?” Severus asked, trying to keep it light, he really didn’t want Harry upset again. These hormones were going to be the death of him on top of every thing else.

“You’re nice to me…let me eat…let me sleep in a bed…not hitting me…”Harry slurred, his eyes were blinking open and shut now as he tried to stay awake and the potion having a loosening effect on his tongue. “You don’t make me fuck your friends Sev…” he stopped for a moment and swallowed thickly, his head was all muzzy now, “you even get my hole slick before you fuck me...how do I pay you back?”

“Shhhh Harry, you don’t need to pay me back for anything.” Severus soothed his heart sickened as he was given an insight on the life his love had kept hidden. Harry pulled back and looked up at him through squinted green eyes. Harry was swaying now; his husband was trying to steady him to keep him from banging his head on the window when he looked back up at him with a sad, crooked little smile.

“S’ok…I unnerstan…I’ll pay later…a pay as I go whore…yeah…jus jus tell me wha I gotta do or who you wanna watch fuck me,” he slurred before his eyes rolled for the last time and he slumped to the side, Max barely catching him before his head hit the steering wheel.

“Oh Merlin Harry!” Severus exclaimed as he leaned over his husband to find him looking up at him out of one slitted eye. The younger man drunkenly patted at his husband’s arm in a mockery of comfort.

“’t be ‘k Sev’s…I dn’t mind if it’s for you….I l’ve you….s’ok….don’t mind.” He mumbled and then fell asleep. Severus simply picked his slender body up and held him again as he slept.

There was silence except for the ticking of the big truck’s engine cooling down as the two friends digested what Harry had revealed to them. After a short time Max spoke his voice low and controlled, he was trying very hard not to yell at the injustice of the hell the young wizard had been put through by simply being born who he was.

“That bastard is going down.”

“No magic.” Severus said coldly as he looked down at the bundle in his arms.

“No magic.” Max agreed. “When?”

“I have to get Harry settled and a house bought first. Give me a month to track him down.” Severus said as he ran through his mind, considering who to contact to find Morgan Taylor for him. Slowly an evil smile spread over his thin lips. He knew just who to ask. Max looked at his friend and was suddenly glad he was not the one Sev was angry with.

Severus looked at his watch and quickly did the time change in his head and then pulled out his mobile and punched in a number.