Free Love | By : CubStyxx Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 32822 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters, they all belong to J.K. Rowlings so I make no money on these. |
Story Title: Free Love
Story Author: CubStyxx
Warnings: Abuse, Dom, Oral, Slash, Anal, Language
Chapter Title: And So It Had Begun
Harry smirked to himself as he grabbed his luggage and reviewed the last week in his head. Lucius, whereas confused and upset at first, was now more open to George and more accepting of him. The same probably couldn’t be said for the other Weasley’s; for they had no idea that George was even in a relationship. Lucius had also heard George’s story and invited him to stay with them whenever he liked, even if Draco wasn’t around. George and Remus had reconciled together and were very close as well. Harry knew that George would soon become as much a part of the family as he was, which was the reason behind his pleasure at the situation. There was a sudden knock at the door and Harry opened to door to reveal Lucius.
“Are you almost ready?” Lucius asked softly, the pregnancy began to wear on him. He was tired more often than he used to be and Remus was starting to take over Gringotts from him because of that. He was exhausted at this very moment but also determined to see the two boys off the platform.
“Yeah, just got lost in thought.” Lucius smiled understandingly and nodded. Together, they climbed down the stairs. Lucius nearly stumbled but Harry’s quick reflexes caught him. “Be careful on the stairs.” Lucius smirked and nodded again. Remus, Draco, and George were waiting at the bottom of the stairs for them and Harry sent George a smile. George quickly sent one back and Harry nearly sighed in relief.
Over the past week, George had slowly began to become himself again and the only fear Harry had for his friend now was that his family would send him backwards in the healing process. George hadn’t listened to either Harry or Remus on that topic, though, also insisting that he needed to see Draco off the platform.
“You ready, Harry?” Draco asked impatiently and Harry smirked. Draco was eager to speak to his godfather, Professor Snape, about everything that had happened over the past couple of weeks. Harry, on the other hand, was uncertain about that idea. He would tell Draco why he was once they were on the train. It was only fair, after all.
“Yes. I’m a little nervous but I’ll be alright, I guess.” Remus sent him a reassuring smile and gave his pup a quick hug.
“You’ll do fine and you have Draco with you. You can get in touch with any one of the four of us at any time, you know that.” Harry smirked again and nodded his head.
“I know but still…it’s hard to go back there like this whenever I don’t even know what will happen. I just wish I knew what was coming.” Lucius chose this moment to speak up himself.
“Even if you did know, would you still be prepared for it?” Everyone stared at him and Lucius blushed. “What?”
“The wisdom crap is Harry’s job, not yours.” George said quietly and everyone chuckled at the way he had put it while Harry smirked at Lucius.
“I can’t help it if I’m corrupting him.” Remus groaned.
“Now I have to deal with two of them? That wasn’t anywhere in the contract.” Lucius smacked his mate on his arm and Remus woofed lightly. “Hey!”
“Hate to be the one to put an end to this, but shouldn’t we get going?” Draco asked everyone and Lucius checked the time before nodding.
“He is correct. We have fifteen minutes before you two have to be on the train.” Remus sighed but pulled out the Port-Key. Harry groaned at the sight of it and Draco frowned at him.
“What’s the matter now, Harry?” George let out a chuckle.
“You think he’s bad when Flooing? He’s worse with Port-Keys.” Remus choked and Lucius blinked rapidly. Draco asked without thinking;
“That’s possible?” Harry gave his friend a glare and punched him it the chest lightly. For Harry anyway. Draco groaned in pain and Harry gleamed with satisfaction. Remus sighed and shook his head while Lucius looked over at his son in slight concern.
“Can we go now and get this over with?” Harry asked and everyone agreed. They all touched the Port-Key and away they went.
Harry sighed as he locked the door to their compartment. Draco smiled at him as the train pulled out of the station.
“So, what are we to do?” Harry returned the smile and replied quietly.
“I have something that I should tell you.” Draco blinked before making himself comfortable on the seat.
“What’s up?” Draco asked him, dignity and the Malfoy mask gone when he was around Harry.
“There is an honest reason why I don’t want you to tell Snape about my past.” Draco blinked again before making a motion to continue. “To start with, you know how I can read just about anyone?” Draco nodded and Harry continued; “That does include Snape.” Draco gave a nod before asking;
“Okay, but what does that have to do with me telling him about your past?”
“I’m getting to that. Whenever I finally broke through his walls and discovered who he was, I felt a deep sense of respect for the man. I can understand wanting to hide yourself behind anger and hate after all he’s been through. At first, it was nothing but respect. But then, in Third Year, it changed.” Harry fell silent and stared out the window. Draco was now sitting up and waiting for Harry to continue. When it became evident that his friend wasn’t going to tell him, he pushed lightly.
“Changed into what?” Harry turned to look at him with an expression that Draco had never seen on Harry’s face before. It was agony and desperation that danced in his eyes and acceptance of it that made him calm about it. The pieces fell together and Draco gasped lightly as he began to think he understood, but he wanted confirmation before assuming, “You love him.” Harry turned to face the window with a sigh before nodding slowly.
“More than anything. He’s the only reason why I fought against Voldemort, why I struggled to survive.”
“You need to tell him.”
“Why, so he can tear my heart out and use it for potion ingredients? No thanks. Had enough hurt to do with that man to last me two lifetimes.” Draco said nothing more, knowing what his friend said was true and having nothing that could counter that cold and harsh statement.
“Wanna play some chess?” Harry turned and smirked, the pain fading away from his eyes.
“Anytime.”
Harry seated himself next to Ginny and Ron and Hermione instantly began to bug him with questions that Harry had no intention on answering.
“Harry, mate, where have you been?”
“We’ve been worried sick about you.” Harry shushed them with a wave of his hand as the McGonagall brought the First Years in. The Sorting was about to begin as was the full on reveal of himself. He glanced up at the Teacher’s table and saw Professor Snape watching the First Years with a scowl. Harry snickered lightly, knowing that his love would give them hell the first year.
“The Sorting will now take place.” McGonagall announced loudly and peered down at the scroll. “Aserick, Mick.” A little first year boy stepped forward and was quickly sorted into Gryffindor. The Sorting passed by quickly with the Hat having sung nothing. That worried Harry immensely but he said nothing. The Sorting ended with “Ward, Ranger.”
But before McGonagall could put away the scroll, it glowed with such a bright intensity. She glanced back down at the scroll and gasped lightly. Dumbledore was already moving towards her knowing that someone had asked to be re-sorted. The Hat suddenly smiled and opened it’s mouth in song;
“And so,
It had begun,
A young boy he was,
When we first met.
Discouraged all his life,
Constantly battling the demons within,
And the monsters in life,
He asked to be place in the wrong.
I granted his wish,
Knowing he would do well,
But knowing also something he did not,
In the end,
He would be denied,
His truest wish of all,
His love in his arms.
That boy now becomes a man,
And accepts his fate for all eternity,
That boy is HARRY POTTER!”
Harry stood up with a smile and bowed deeply to the Hat whom smiled upon him. He walked up towards the stage as all gaped at him and the Hat.
“I have longed for the day you have decided to accept what is rightfully yours, little Heir.” The Hat said for all to hear. Many women gasped and many a man where shocked to their core. Snape watched in disbelief and Harry smiled at the Hat.
“I too have longed for this day, Wise Hat. Will you grant my final request of you?”
“What be it?” The Hat replied formally, even though he already knew.
“Re-sort me.” The entire castle was in an uproar over this request and Harry chanced a glance at Snape. The man’s eyes displayed his shock and wonder. Harry sent the snarky Potion’s Master a shy smile and Snape raised an eyebrow. The castle finally died down long enough for the Hat to reply;
“But of course, Heir of the Four. Your request is granted. Your truest home, where your heart truly belongs to be, is and always has been, SLYTHERIN!” That word caused all hell to break loose.
CubStyxx- “Finally got my computer back and Word so I can actually have an accurate Word Count again. That makes me feel better. Here’s another chapter and sorry that it took me so long to update.
Word Count: 1,736
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