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Chapter 6
It was much later, in the evening, when Samael, his kin, and his mate, made their way to the headmaster's office where everyone was waiting. Dressed completely in black, they made a striking and startling picture as they strode into the large room where Albus Dumbledore spent most of his time. Moving silently, their entrance caught several of the room�s occupants off guard. Severus found this amusing, as he observed his companion�s pleased expressions. He had always derived a private satisfaction from remaining undetected during his days of spying against the Dark Lord.
Everyone stood and exchanged greetings and brief pleasantries, before Dorian cleared his throat to get everyone�s attention. "If this is everyone, we should start for the ships. I know that some will be worried by now."
Samael and his kin, looked around the room at the group assembled. There was a strong contingent. Kingsley Shacklebolt, the current Minister of Magic, Alastor Moody, Nymphadora Tonks, Molly and Arthur Weasley, Sirius and Remus, Lucius Malfoy, Hagrid, Minerva, Fred and George, Bill Charlie, Ginny and Percy Weasley, Blaise Zambini, Luna Lovegood, Seamus Finnegan, the DeLacor sisters, the Creevey brothers, and Neville Longbottom. The younger members had been informed of the return of the four, but still wore shocked expressions when they walked through the door. Luna was the exception, only commenting, with a dreamy expression, that she always knew they would return. Neville looked at each of his friends, commented, �Blimey, they�re back,� before dropping in a dead faint.
Scratching his chin, Samael grinned. "We sure know how to make an entrance." He leaned down and waved his hand to cast �Enervate�, and smiled as his longtime friend opened his eyes. �It�s grand to see you again too, Neville. We�re glad to be back, my friend."
Cadeyrn and Seamus assisted Neville to his feet, helping him to brush off and straighten his robes. All of the younger members approached the vampire contingent, to hug and touch, and assure themselves that their friends and former professor were indeed back.
�It is time, everyone�we must go now.� Dorian again prompted.
"That would be wise, my boy." The headmaster nodded toward the silver-haired vampire.
Samael, with Severus beside him, led them all out of Hogwarts towards the bridge. They followed him around the edge of the Forbidden Forest. They could hear the creatures stirring in the distance. Overriding the sounds of the creatures were the faint melodic strains of a violin wafting on the breeze.
"Brishen must be playing for the Clans," Tempeste explained, seeing the curious looks among their group. As they entered the clearing, two ancient wooden ships of Elfin design came into view. They appeared dark and foreboding, but very beautiful. Samael smiled as he heard the gasps of awe around him.
Standing on the deck of one of the ships, was a lone Gypsy, playing out his heart on an old violin. Scattered around the harbor, where they had anchored the night before, were the creatures of the forest. Unicorns and Dacorns stood side-by-side listening enthralled by the sounds. MerPeople were floating in the water or reclining on the nearby rocks. The giant squid was floating languidly, her tentacles waving about. Other smaller forest creatures had been drawn out by the sounds as well. All were under the spell of the music.
Cadeyrn closed his eyes and sighed. "His music could calm the raging storm if he put his mind to it."
�Aye, tha� it ca�ud.� Seamus added.
Samael led them up the gangplank to the deck of the larger ship. There he was met by one of his personal guards.
"Gabe." The huge man nodded and waited for his instructions. "Have the hunters been out into the forest?"
"Yes, My Lord. They found only a few Death Eaters and have already interrogated them. They are being held in the brig."
"Any other news?"
"The new WereCat has returned. He's been beaten severely. It is a miracle he still lives. Sidney is caring for him now."
"She likes her new pet?" Samael asked with a slight smile.
Remus snorted. �Parkinson, a pet?�
Samael smiled back at his other godfather, before addressing the group. "Let us convene to the meeting room and sit with our Kin." Motioning his mate to his side, he turned and they led everyone into the interior of the ship. Tempeste, Dorian, Cadeyrn, and Neville followed them, immediately behind. The remainder of the group followed after them, straining to see as much of the ship as possible, as they passed through its corridors.
Moments later after everyone had seated themselves, Samael stood. "My Kin, I present to you Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and Kingsley Shacklebolt, the Minister of Magic of Britian." Both men stood briefly and inclined their heads in greeting to those assembled.
Gabe stood up, at Samael�s side, "My Lords. The news we have from the interrogations tells us that Voldemort is in a blind rage over the deaths of his most loyal servants. He plans on attacking within the next two to three days.
"He will be most unpredictable." Severus added, remembering well his own experiences with the Dark Lord�s tempter.
"When has he ever been predictable?" Samael murmured. Severus rolled his eyes at his mate, and shook his head, but remained silent.
Another man stood� Aodh, a member of the Sidhe--the Dark Fae of the Unseelie Court. "The Hell Hounds are awake and ready to fight. But we must keep them restrained so no harm comes to the 'good' folk during the battle."
There were some startled mumbling among the wizards and witches present. Charlie Weasley shivered. He had read the stories of the Hounds of Hell. Better known as Annwn--the Chosen of the Wild Hunt. They were very deadly and fearsome creatures. Few had encountered them and lived to tell the tale.
"Lure some of the Death Eaters to the Quidditch pitch and let the hounds have them." Dorian suggested with an evil sneer.
"Would some of the rogue Vampires and others side with the Dark Lord?" asked Kingsley, ignoring Dorian�s comment.
"I have sent out word, to the other covens and clans of our Kin, that to side with Voldemort would mean death and retribution,� growled Samael.
Cirdan stood. His long dark hair was braided back from his face-accenting his brilliant blue eyes-eyes that judged and found those of Hogwarts worthy. "I am Lord Cirdan of the Dark Elves. We come to stand at Lord Samael's side in this final battle.� He motioned to the other Dark Fae in the room as he spoke. "We will scout out the surrounding areas tonight and tomorrow.� The dark elves nodded at their leader in acknowledgement, as he returned to his seat.
Caderyn stood, "I'll go with them. The hunters will accompany us as well."
Samael glanced at Albus. "What of the students, Headmaster? Should we be concerned about the presence of spies among them?"
"There are supporters amongst the student body. Of that I am sure. Who they are, I can only speculate. But they are very few. The students have long ago started thinking for themselves. Seeing Tom for what he is--a Madman. The school wards contain tracking charms and barriers for dark magic and suspicious behaviors within the castle and on the grounds.�
Samael thought for a moment, then nodded slowly. He seemed satisfied for the time being, but he would cast some of his own magic as a precaution.
"We could add to the wards. Such as the ones that protect us against intruders," Tempeste thought aloud. "These would keep them in the Castle. The Dear Lady would more than likely do this herself if you asked, Samael."
Samael was quietly thinking. Two more days and it would all be over. "It looms on the horizon. Our destinies have finally come full circle. There is nothing left to do but wait for the bastard to show his face."
"Halloween is in two nights, Samael." Tempeste was looking off into the distance. "Samhain."
"Would he try a dark ritual?" Dorian asked.
Severus sat forward, "No. He wouldn�t be ready in time. It's a night that all of his past deeds may come back to haunt him. The veil between life and death is the weakest on this night. A ritual on our part could summon those he has destroyed."
Gaylen of the Seelie Court stood up, "My Lady Tempeste, you and I could research the archives for such a ritual. There should be many."
Tempest's eyes lit at the request. A thousand years had not changed her hunger for books and knowledge. She smiled and nodded slightly toward Gaylen in acceptance.
Severus looked to his lover, wanting permission as well to assist in the research. "My Lord, I have many books at my ancestral home. They could be of use."
"Jacob and Sasha will accompany you to your home, Pet." A restraining hand forestalled Severus as he turned to leave, "Be careful and be safe." Samael nodded his head as two shadows moved to stand behind Severus' chair. "At any sign of trouble, return here immediately.�
Severus and his two guards slipped away into the darkness. Samael stood, "We have little time to prepare. Let us use it wisely.� He stood for a moment in quiet thought, then smiled to himself as he strode from the room, his own shadows not far from his side.
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Severus walked into his family ancestral home with his two bodyguards following close behind. The manor�s library was located on the main floor, directly off of the entry hall. He stood for a moment in the entry, the Snape family crest embedded into the white marble floor below his feet. Neely, one of the Snape house elves appeared in front of Severus.
�Master Severus! Welcome home, sir. Can Neely get anything for you, or your guests?� Neely clasps her hands together excitedly, her large eyes focused on her master. Neely had been with him since he was a small child, cared for him when his mother was busy with her own potions, and often played with him when there was no one else about. She adored Severus and it gave her great joy to still be serving him.
"We are here to gather some of the books from the library, Neely. We won't be long." He crouched down to eye level of his old friend. "Would you care to come with us when we leave?�
"Oh yes! Neely would go anywhere with Master Severus!" She replied, as she bounced in excitement. �Neely will cast the preservation charms on the manor before we leave, sir.�
Severus smiled at her jubilance, and his guards chuckled. "Very well. Then, go gather your things. We won't be long, Neely."
Severus had chosen the needed volumes. He and his companions had just begun packing them into trunks when a loud gong sounded.
"Sir?" Jacob asked. Both guards stood quickly, reaching for their weapons.
"The wards are under attack." Severus moved swiftly to one of the mirrors in the room, "Show me."
The mirror misted then cleared. Death Eaters were at the front gates throwing spells trying to bring down the wards that had stood for almost a thousand years. "We must hurry, Death Eaters are at the gates."
"Neely!" Severus shouted.
"Here Master." said a small voice at his side.
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At Hogwarts, Samael stood suddenly, bombarded by strong emotions through the bond with his mate---anger, fear, and anticipation�
Closing his eyes, Samael concentrated on the bond. Green eyes popped open as he growled. "Damn them! Warriors! To me, now! We go on the hunt!"
"Is it Severus?" Caderyn asked.
Closing his eyes, Samael answered. "Yes." Concentrating, he attempted to contact Severus through their bond. 'Let me see through your eyes, Love.'
After a few moments, he opened his eyes and looked at Cadeyrn and Remus. "Death Eaters are at the gates. Anti-apparation wards must be in place. They cannot escape.� Samael's eyes glowed as his power swirled, bringing the night alive around him. "My Kin, Warriors, lets us show those who dare to harm our own, what we can do."
Samael turned to the others in the room. �I will apparate us as one, to the manor. They will not be expecting us. Be on your guard. Do not hesitate to kill the Death Eaters.�
Samael raised a hand into the air.... in a shimmering light, a sword appeared in his hand. Caderyn copied the action and another appeared in his hand as well. They lowered their arms and sheathed the weapons at their sides. Albus was shocked as he recognized the swords. They were those of Salazar Slytherin and Godric Gryffindor. �Ready yourselves!� Samael�s voice rang out. He raised his hand and made a sweeping motion over the assembled group, and a loud crack was heard as everyone disappeared.
Severus' eyes widen when he felt the bond flair. His mate was close by. His tension eased and he sent a flare of warmth through the bond. Neely held onto her master, using both of their magics to hold the wards. Snape Manor has not fallen to invaders in all its years. It would not on this day. Severus watched the mirrors around the room. Each one showed him an entrance to the manor. The largest showed him the gates. Behind the unknowing Death Eaters appeared a large contingent of warriors-- his lover, Samael, in the front, leading them.
Severus had sealed the library when the attacks began. This room was the heart of the ancient fortress; many of the Snape Lords had defended the keep from this room. The sounds of hexes and spells being cast grew louder, then a loud crack of apparation was heard. Severus smiled.
Samael and the others appeared behind the black clad attackers. Many of them turned, startled at the sound. It was the only warning they had before they were attacked. Before they could return the spells being cast at them, a third of their number had already fallen. They were no match for the Dark Elves, Werewolves and Vampires.

Samael eyes glowed in anger and his power radiated around him. His sword sliced through the air bringing down any Death Eater that challenged him. The Werewolves had shifted and were tearing bodies apart. Remus stayed close to his side, as did Gabe and Caderyn. The battle lasted no more than a few minutes as it took the Kin no time at all to decimate the Death Eaters. Some of the attackers had fled when they realized any effort to fight back was futile. The werewolves shifted back and the rest sheathed their weapons. Samael looked around them at the dead and mangled bodies. A wave of his hand banished the anti-apparation wards. He sent a feeling of love and safety through the bond to Severus, and moments later the doors to the manor opened. He walked swiftly up the path towards the ancient manor. He had to make sure all was well even though the bond told him that Severus was fine.

Severus stood waiting just inside the doors. Even though the urge to run up to his mate was great, He would maintain his dignity. His guards stood behind him and a small female house elf, wearing Snape colors, stood closely by Severus as if she too was guarding him. He did smirk though; Samael looked every bit the conquering hero as he walked up the path. His sword in hand, his clothes disheveled and covered in blood, and his eyes glowing and predatory. Severus would not run--no he would not, as he nervously shuffled his feet.
Samael reached out as he stepped into the manor and drew his mate into his arms. Inhaling his scent, he started to calm down. "What happen?"
"Voldemort must have placed warning spells around the manor."
"Why?" Caderyn asked as he stopped beside Samael. �He thinks you�re dead.�
Severus turned in his mate�s embrace. "The spells had most likely been in place for years. He was always interested in the Snape Family library. We have long collected Dark Arts books from ages past. Some are rare and first editions. I have one that was written by Morgana herself."
�Impressive!� Remus commented, a look of longing and amazement on his face.
Cadeyrn rolled his eyes and smiled. �Don�t tell Tempeste!� There were several amused chuckles around him.
Severus smiled. "Those books are included in the ones I was bringing."

"Then we shall take the whole Library with us. We must hurry in case our attackers return with reinforcements." Samael released Severus and strode into the library. He stopped in the center of the room and began muttering a spell.

All of the books flew from the shelves and packed themselves into several trunks that had appeared around Samael�s feet. Once they were all packed, the trucks shut themselves, shrunk, and flew to Samael�s outstretched hand. He turned and handed the tiny trunks to his mate, who pocketed them.

"Master Severus," Neely asked from his side, her hand still clutched around his leg, as she looked back and forth between Severus and Samael.

"Yes, Neely?"

"You are bonded?" Her large luminous eyes were looking at Samael.

"Yes, Neely, I am bonded and this is my mate, Lord Samael Ardius Marceau."

Neely smiled wide and clapped her hands. She turned to Samael and bowed. �Hello, Master Samael. Neely will be proud to serve you as well."

Samael bowed his head slightly toward her. "I accept your magic, House Elf Neely."

Samael turned to his mate. "Severus. We should increase the wards around the manor. Voldemort may try again."

"Weave a few surprises in for those who try again," Caderyn said from doorway. "Are we ready? I don't like waiting for the other shoe to drop."

"Neely has already done that, Master Samael." The house elf interjected, a mischievous grin on her small face.

"I like your style, Neely." Samael chuckled at the ingenuity of his mate�s small companion.

"Then let us leave and proceed back to Hogwarts," Samael said ushering everyone around him out of the manor, keeping a tight hold on Severus' hand. Neely followed close behind her masters, keeping a sharp eye on their surroundings. Once outside the gates, everyone had gathered together, and Samael waved his hand, apparating them all back to the ships.

When everyone appears back at the ship... Samael and Severus are not with the group. Everyone started looking around and murmuring in alarm. Neely appeared with a pop next to Caderyn.
"Master's said to give this to Red-haired man. It is Master Severus' Library. Master Samael said it was to be added to the Conclave library."
"Did something happen to Severus?" Albus asked. Frowning as he asked. Hoping nothing had happened to they man he thought of as a son.
"No, Headmaster," Tempeste began as she took the rucksack containing the shrunken trunks, "Samael is taking care of his mate. The bond is still new and he's reassuring himself. Reaffirming the bond.�
When Severus opened his eyes, he frowned. He was not where he thought he should be. He looked up to Samael, the question dying on his lips. Samael had a primal hungry look in his eyes and his breaths were heavy.
"I have waited a thousand years for you. And in one moment, I almost lost you."
One hand reached up and caressed a pale cheek. A slight tremor was the only indication of Samael�s tight control over his emotions, before he swooped down and laid claim to his mate�s mouth. His hands were everywhere at once-touching�caressing. Severus, suddenly, found himself facing the wall of the cabin he shared with Samael, pressed firmly against the smooth wood. Bare from the waist up, hands began mapping his body, moving down his sides to his hips, pulling his trousers down as Samael slid to the floor behind him.
"I'm going to fill you up, Severus Snape." Kissing and licking as he went. Biting each arse cheek, then parting them with his fingers.
Severus' breath caught then sped up as he realized what Samael was going to do to him. He closed his eyes and let his forehead drop to rest against the wall, his hands spread to either side of his head to brace himself. Suddenly he felt a warm wet caress between his cheeks. Samael's tongue swept across his hole, and then swirled around it, teasing the sensitive skin. Severus' breath hitched and he whined, as he canted his hips forward and spread his legs to open himself more to Samael's ministrations.
"Yeesssss...." came the husky voice from behind him.
The tongue teased more---the tip dancing around the puckered opening. Samael nipped a pale cheek.
�Do you enjoy this, love?� Samael�s warm breath ghosted against his trembling flesh. All Severus could do was whimper in reply. Samael chuckled, �Good. Let me give you more, then.�
He felt warm hands spread over the globes of his arse again, thumbs pressing in near his hole and spreading him wide. He felt one warm swipe of tongue across his hole, before he felt that tongue begin to breach him. Samael�s tongue wiggled against the puckered opening, entering only slightly at first, stimulating the sensitive tissues. As his body began to relax, Samael pressed in further, wiggling, stroking in and out---gently persuading the muscles to give� to.allow him entry.
Severus whined and his legs trembled. His cock was erect and leaking. This felt SO good. He had never experienced anything like it before. He tried to cant his hips further, but was unable to, causing him to groan in frustration. Samael must have sensed his intention, because he reached with one hand and gently grabbed on of Severus� hips and pulled him back a bit from the wall, without stopping the devilish teasing with his tongue. The hand went immediately back to spreading him wide. Samael sealed his mouth over the relaxed hole and began to tongue-fuck him in earnest, as he moaned in pleasure---the vibration dancing against Severus skin. Severus� eyes rolled back and he groaned loudly at the sudden inundation of stimulus to such a sensitive area. His hips started to pump, trying to push back on Samael�s tongue, while simultaneously looking for stimulus for his aching cock. Arousal curled heavily through his body as he panted, gasping for breath. His skin was flushed a delicious shade of pink and was glistening with sweat.
�Pleeease�.My Lord�� Severus gasped.
Samael retreated from his body, teeth nipping playfully at his skin. Warm kisses traveled up his spine---up his trembling body until he felt a warm tongue caress the claiming bite on his shoulder.
�Beautiful.�
Samael cast a breath freshening charm, as he wrapped his arms around the pale body in front of him. He slid his hand down to wrap firmly around the hard member and stroked leisurely, passing his thumb over the sensitive tip.
�What shall I do with you now, my Pet?� His warm breath stirred the hair around Severus� ear. Severus� arms wrapped over his against his chest, and his head dropped back on to Samael�s shoulder as his breath came in ragged gasps-his body almost too weak to remain standing.
"Fuck me." came the breathy reply.
Severus' body was nothing but a trembling mass of flesh, pounding blood, and surging arousal. Feeling the hard body behind him--around him. The hard cock rubbing against his arse. Samael had vanished his clothing at some point. His hot body pressed up against the full length of his mate, skin to skin. Ahhh, the feeling was exhilarating and intense. Severus felt as though he was going to explode.
�That. My Love, would give me great pleasure.� Samael sucked Severus earlobe into his mouth and sucked it gently, then kissed the pale jaw. He pulled one of Severus� hands to his lips and kissed it, before leading his mate to the large bed.
He laid Severus down on the bed... stretched out before him, on his stomach. All flushed skin and trembling muscles. Samael climbed up on the bed and pulled his lover's hips up as Severus braced himself, his head resting on his folded arms. Samael leaned down, across his back, and whispered in his ear, "I'm going to fuck you Severus to the point you won't know where I begin and you end...," Then he breeched him--his cock slowly and languidly moving into the tight opening until he was seated firmly against Severus� body.

He waited a moment for Severus to adjust�then, he began to thrust� slowly and firmly.

Severus gasped and let himself go, opening the bond fully. Emotions of love, lust and wanting filled him--so many things at once. So many things he never thought he would feel in his lifetime, and his lover was giving it all to him--now.
This was lovemaking in its purest form. And it was driving him mad-mad with arousal and desire. Severus started moving his hips against Samael, bringing more contact--more friction.
"Oh, Yessss�. More.... please� " He begged, as he thrust back against Samael, taking him deeper into his body. The added friction of the coverlet against his aching cock was making him wild with each thrust...causing him to buck harder against Samael. His hands balled into fists, grabbing the coverlet as he pressed his forehead into his arms. Samael shifted his hips slightly and came in contact on the next thrust, with that special spot inside. Severus threw his head up and howled as his body quivered. He pushed back harder trying to hit that spot again. He heard a loud moan as strong hands gripped his hips tighter and began to thrust deeper and harder into his body, hitting that spot on every thrust.
�Severussss�,� Samael hissed.
�OH MERLIN!!� he growled, so close---just a bit more�
Samael's body was tightening, his breathing heavy and ragged, and his body shimmering with sweat. His magic swirled around him and his mate, binding them closer together--their souls open... He thrust harder, as he leaned over the other man, the bed shuddering below them. His fangs lengthening, he licked the bite on Severus' shoulder, and as he came, he bit down hard, claiming and re-marking his lover. The intensity of the bite tipped Severus over the edge and he howled as his body climaxed, and he covered the bedding below him with his essence. As his body spasmed and trembled, and tightened, he felt Samael thrust against him one last time and howl as he filled his body with warmth, his arm wrapped around Severus� chest and his other hand gripping a hip. There would be a bruise there tomorrow, but neither took notice of it at the moment. As they lay locked together in the final throws of passion, Samael drank from his mate, further sealing their bond, as their magic projected outward.
Angelina stumbled as the ship rocked against the docks. She smirked when she felt the strong magic flow over her skin. "Ah Little Master.... and My Lord are feeling much better now." She headed to her quarters, with a smile on her lips as she steadied herself against the passage walls.

TBC....
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