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Too Young To Know	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Lucius Views: 7880 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. In addition I do not own the lyrics or music to "She Was Only Sixteen or "Bohemian Rhapsady". I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Everybody knows this story can't have a HEA ending...right? Well at least not for Poppy and Severus. He has to move on, make mistakes, become a Death Eater, all that fun stuff.

"You look different." Lucius said as he poured fire whiskey into two crystal glasses. Taking a drink off one, he handed the other to Severus.

"I'm taller." the teenager said, taking the glass from his friend and sipping slowly.

The blonde Wizard shook his head. "No, that's not it. You were taller the last time I saw you too, you're taller then me even. But that's not it, it's something else." His eyes scanned up and down Severus' lanky body. "You're not a virgin anymore." He smiled knowingly. "So who's the lucky Witch?" A sly smirk played across his lips. "Or was it a Wizard?"

"I have no idea what you're on about, Lucius." The boy blushed, taking a quick drink to hide his embarrassment.

"Come on, don't toy with me Severus. I know you too well. I know you've been shagged and I want to know who finally convinced you to give it up."

~~~~flashback~~~~~

"So what happens now?" He asked, turning on his side to stare at her lying next to him on the bed.

"I don't know." She sighed, shrugging her shoulders. "I'm a teacher."

"I know that." He whispered.

"If we were to get caught, I'd be fired."

"I know that too. I'm not going to tell anyone."

"Promise?" She rolled over on her side to face him.

"Of course I promise." He whispered, brushing her hair away from her face.

Despite what he'd said, the promise he'd made, he was dying to tell someone and he knew Lucius would never betray his confidence.

"Come on Severus." Lucius teased. "Stop sitting there looking mysterious and tell me. Who did you shag? It wasn't that red haired bint from Gryffindor was it?"

"No." He shook his head, a small grin playing across his lips. "Poppy Pomfrey."

Lucius froze, his drink halfway to his lips. " Madam Pomfrey? You're joking." His gray eyes crawled over his young friends face, searching for any signs of deception or deceit. "You aren't joking." Lucius sat down on the sofa next to him, a look of bemused wonderment on his face. "How in Merlin's name did you manage to score that one? I couldn't even get her to give me the time of day when we were at school together."

"I don't think she likes you very much."

Lucius shrugged his shoulders in a "go figure" gesture and swallowed down the rest of his drink. "You really shagged her?"

"I did." Severus nodded, grinning proudly.

"Did you make her come?"

"Twice."

Lucius smiled and placed his arm across Severus' shoulders. "Well done. I'm proud of you. Now tell me everything and don't leave out any details. How did it feel?"

"Just like you said, Lucius." Severus' face broke into a wide grin. "It was like Heaven."

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"I thought you were staying at Hogwarts over Christmas." Poppy said as she unfastened her uniform robes and tossed them aside.

"I am." Severus sighed patiently from his reclining position on her bed. "Lucius just wants me to spend a few days with him at the Manor,"

The Witch snorted, unzipping her skirt and kicking it off her legs.

"He's my friend, Poppy. His father is very ill, he's not expected to live much longer. Lucius is very upset."

"Doesn't he have a wife to comfort him?" Poppy sat down beside him on the bed, reaching behind her back to unfasten her bra. "Why does he need you?"

"Lucius and Narcissa aren't...close." He said slowly, staring up towards the ceiling.

"What do you mean they aren't close? They're married."

"It's an arranged marriage." The teenager sighed heavily. "He's my friend Poppy." He repeated softly.

"I don't like it, Severus." She said, rubbing her palm over his bare chest. "I've read in the Daily Prophet that the Malfoy's are strong supporters of He Who Must Not be Named. There's rumors of Muggle torture, rape and even killings."

"Those are just rumors." Severus sighed. "I've met the Dark Lord. He shook my hand and talked to me just like I was a Pure blood. It didn't seem to bother him that I'm half muggle."

"You met him? When? Why didn't you tell me?" She demanded, turning her head to glare at him.

"He was just there one night when I had dinner at the Manor. It was nothing" He averted his eyes from hers.

Well what's he like?"

Severus shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. He didn't want to tell her that his flesh had crawled when the man had touched his hand.

"I still don't like it Severus." She said, curling up beside him and resting her head on his chest. "I'm worried about you, it feels like bad news to me."

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"Happy Birthday, Severus." Poppy purred against his neck, making him shiver. "You're seventeen now and I have a special present for you?"

"What's that." He groaned running his fingers through her hair as she kissed her way down his chest.

"Something special." She said, grinning up at him wickedly, before swirling her tongue around his nipple. "Just relax and enjoy."

His cock twitched in eager anticipation as she slowly kissed and licked her way down his chest and stomach. 'Oh Merlin please let it be a blow job.' he thought as she ran her tongue across his naval. They had been having sex for about two months and he hadn't been able to muster up enough courage to ask her to suck his dick, he wasn't even sure if it was okay to ask. Now he watched with trembling hands as she kissed and licked her way closer and closer to his aching cock.

"Oh fuck." He hissed softly, when she slowly licked the head of his cock. His eyes crossed and his hands clinched into fists as took him into her mouth. "Uhhhhhffff" He groaned as she ran her wet tongue up the underside of his shaft.

"You like?" She whispered, her lips tickling the head of his cock.

"Mmmmmm." He moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head at the sharp pleasure when she sucked him back into her mouth.

Severus had gained a certain amount of control over his climaxes in the last two months, but as he watched his cock disappear into her mouth, he found himself struggling not to come. Never in his wildest imaginations had he thought it would feel this good.

"Poppy slow down." He gasped, clutching at her head as she bobbed up and down, licking and sucking on his cock. He groaned and pushed on her head, struggling not to come.

"Too much?" She purred, running her tongue around the head and teasing the slit.

"Uh huh." He moaned, reaching down and squeezing at the base of cock.

"And you want it to last?" She whispered, kissing the tops of this thighs.

"Yes." He panted, struggling to regain control. "It feels so good."

"Mmmmm." She chuckled low in her throat before slowly lowering her mouth back down on him and licking him lightly. "Better?" She blew gently on the wet head of his cock, carefully licking off a drop of precome.

"Yes." He panted, running his fingers through her hair. He gritted his teeth and moaned softly as she licked and sucked him gently. "Oh Merlin Poppy." He groaned, pushing her hair away so he could watch himself slide in and out of her mouth. No longer in danger of coming prematurely, he was able to lie back and just enjoy the intense feeling of her tongue running over his aching erection. 'If only Sirius and James could see me now.' He thought with bitter amusement. 'They wish they could get a bird this fit to even touch them, and here she is sucking my dick like she's starving.' Watching himself slowly disappear and then reappear between her beautiful lips made him feel powerful and brave, like he could do anything.

"Do you like sucking my cock?" He groaned softly.

Still holding him in her mouth, Poppy opened her eyes and stared up at him in surprise; the normally reserved boy rarely spoke in bed. "Mmmm hmmmm." She moaned around him, sending a wonderful vibration through his body.

"Oh fuck." He hissed when she reached up and gently pulled and squeezed on his painfully swollen balls.

"Fuck, I feel like I'm going to explode." He moaned, struggling to hold his hips still. He wanted to grab her face and thrust himself inside her mouth. "It feels so, ahhhhh, good."

Still squeezing his balls, Poppy increased the pressure on his cock, pressing with her tongue as she slide down and applying suction as she pulled back. He'd taken his hands from her head and was now clutching the bed clothes in a death grip, his hips writhing and shaking.

"Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhhh," He moaned as she bobbed her head rapidly up and down on his cock. The pressure in his balls and the tension in his stomach grew painful, his whole body trembled with growing pressure and his need to come. He felt his balls clench tight and he wanted to cry out, warn her that he was coming, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out. His breath caught in his throat as his whole being exploded and rushed to his cock. He could feel her gagging around him, but couldn't stop himself when his back arched and he pushed himself further down her throat. His eyes crossed and his vision blurred as he came harder then he could every remember coming. He shuddered violently when he felt her swallowing, drinking his juices down.

"Are you okay?" She asked, when he fell back on the bed, panting and struggling to catch his breath.

"Mmmmm." He sighed, pulling her close to him. "I'm better then okay. Just give me a moment.

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"You're back." Poppy said, walking into her quarters to find the young man sitting at her desk, books and papers spread before him. He barely glanced up at her in acknowledgment, before returning his gaze downward, his quill scratching across the parchment.

They had continued seeing each other through his sixth year and had resumed their dalliances when he'd returned from the summer to start his seventh year. Consumed with his upcoming NEWTS, Poppy had offered him the use of her quarters to study. She stood and watched him as he wrote, his long elegant fingers gripping the quill. He had gotten even taller and his face showed signs of the man he would become as he concentrated on his work.

"Severus we need to talk." She said softly, twisting the newspaper nervously in her hands.

"About." He drawled, his eyes still focused his work. She noticed that his already deep voice had gotten even deeper.

"This." She said, tossing the folder newspaper in front of him, covering his work.

Severus sighed and lay his quill aside carefully. He didn't really need to read the article, he could imagine what it said. Scanning his eyes over it quickly, he pretended to read, giving himself time to sort through and rein in his swirling emotions.

~~~~secret Meeting held at Malfoy Manor. Those attending are rumored to be "Death Eaters", followers of the notorious Dark Wizard, He Who Must Not be Named~~~~~~

Guilt, anger, confusion battled inside of him. He hated lying to her; this amazing woman who could make him feel so good with just the stroke of her hand. Up until now he hadn't really lied, he'd only avoided certain issues. But after the other evening, he knew he no longer had a choice in the matter.

~~~~sources close to this reporter said that the evening consisted of depraved behavior, including torture and group sex among the members~~~~~~~~~

Severus wondered briefly if Lucius had seen the article yet. A breech of security like this could not go unpunished.

Folding the paper carefully, he looked up into Poppy's anguished face. "What would you like me to say?" He asked softly.

"I want you to quit lying to me Severus. You were at Malfoy Manor last night. You attended this meeting, didn't you?"

Sighing he leaned back in the chair and folded his arms across his broad chest. "Yes. I did."
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