The Longest Week EVER!!! | By : dragonfly8605 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 14506 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 7 – Day Three
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Beep beep. Beep beep. Beep beep.
Mmmmmmm…. Cracking open one eye I reached over and shut off
the alarm clock….Did I set the alarm? Mentally shrugging I glanced at the clock
and squinted to focus my gaze. 8:30 a.m…Urg! Now I have to pee. It’s to early
for this shit.
Kicking off the sheets I slipped on my house shoes and
headed to the bathroom…again. I looked over at the shower and couldn’t help the
surge of masculine pride as I thought back on what Jocelyn let me do to her.
Fuck! My back hurts!
Removing my shirt I noticed her handiwork running up and
down my arms, back and shoulders. Opening the medicine cabinet I grabbed some
Neosporin and tended to my wounds. Once I was finished I headed down stairs.
Fuck she needs to cut those claws.
I forced myself not to seek out Mr. Snape first, back to
Mr. Snape now, stupid jerk. Thinks he can fucking treat me like some dumb
child. Asshole!! I locked eyes with Jocelyn and winked at her. I felt another
swell of ego massage as a lovely shade of apple red covered her pretty face.
I hide my surprise as I noticed Draco had finally emerged
from where ever it was that he had snuck off to. He looked haggard with bags
under his eyes and loose fly away baby hairs. I almost wanted to ask if he was
ok but I really just don’t care. So I kept my mouth shut.
Moving on I finally set my sights on that big….butthead!
Well so much for not acting like a baby. Damn it, why does he have to look so
good. I sat down next to Jocelyn and
pretended that I wasn’t staring at him through the fringe of my bangs. His back
was towards me but his shoulders seemed to tense as if he felt my eyes on his
form.
Images of myself being tied to a chair and the glass of
water suddenly flashed before my eyes, and it was as if a giant light bulb had
gone off in my head. This was all his fault!! I’ve
never been attracted to men in my life! This shit didn’t start till I came
here, ever since those fucking cookies! I felt this rage start to build and
bubble inside me. I was 2nd guessing my relationship with Jocelyn because of
some giant mind fuck! I felt my anger jump.
“Harry are you ok?” What the
fuck. Looking down I noticed that not only had I strangled my napkin but I bent
my spoon in half. Looking back up I locked eyes with my own personal demon.
With a glare at Mr. Snape I turned to Jocelyn.
“I’m fine Joce. I’m just not all that hungry anymore. I’m
going to the library for a bit.” Without waiting for anyone to respond I
quickly walked out of the kitchen….Ok so, I stomped out of the kitchen.
I make it to the library almost on autopilot and before I
could stop myself I picked up a book and chunked it as hard as I could into one
of the over stuffed chairs. This is so fucked up!! This all Mr. Snape’s fault!!
Picking up the book and threw myself into the same chair. I sniggled down,
closed my eyes. Please god take me now, just take me now.
Flashes of my dream came to mind as I tried to make sense
of my life. I now understood how the water was like Mr. Snape in a way, but
everything else was completely fucked up. I wasn’t thirsty until I saw the
water. I wasn’t attracted to Mr. Snape until he pulled his shit in the pantry.
Dreams are supposed to help you figure shit out, right? How does that fucking
help!?!?! With a grunt I sunk further in the chair, placed my hands over my
face and resisted the urge to howl my pain and confusion.
I couldn’t tell how long I was actually sitting there
trying to smother myself with my hands, but it couldn’t have been more then
half and hour. Alright Harry, you need to stop feeling sorry for yourself, get
off your ass and go spend time with your girlfriend. This is all Mr. Snape’s
fault, so stay away from him, simple.
“Harry?” Fuuuuuuuuuuck! I’m really starting to hate this
vacation. Don’t look at him. Don’t look at him. Just don’t look at him.
“Harry?” Damn it. I moved my hands just enough so I’m
looking at him with one eye.
“What can I do for you Mr. Snape?” Just breathe. In. Out.
“I want to speak with you about last night.”
“What about it? What you and Remus do is your business.”
“Yes, my relationship with Mr. Lupin is none of your concern;
I was talking about you being out and about after curfew. I…”
“Excuse me! You practically try to rape me every time we
are alone while I’m dating YOUR daughter and you have the BALLS to talk to me
about curfew like I’m 14! Fuck that and fuck you!”
“You are still a GUEST in MY home and I will NOT tolerate
being spoken to in such a manner. Oh, and last time I checked you can’t rape
the willing.” I will end you. Deep breath.
“Fine. I apologize for being out after curfew. It won’t
happen again Mr. Snape. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to find Jocelyn.”
Grinding my teeth I moved to leave the library but was stopped by strong hands.
Before I could stop him, Severus pulled me back into his chest. I’m ashamed to
say I tensed in fear and anticipation. I hate what he can do to my body.
“Please release me Mr. Snape.” My voice was weak. He makes
me weak and I hate him for it.
“I do not wish you to leave angry with me Harry.” Harry is
it now, whatever. His voice was low as he hugged me to his body. It’s wrong the
way it feels so good. Over and over I told myself it was just sick mind games.
I didn’t want the attention; I didn’t want him touching me. But every time I
said these things my body hummed and begged for more.
“What do you want from me? I wasn’t like this before I met
you. I never looked at anyone else. It was always Jocelyn in the front of my mind.
Please, just leave me alone.” I hated how defeated I sounded. Like I had
finally given up hope. Then Mr. Snape did something I hadn’t expected him to
do… He let me go. I felt his arms tense before leaving my torso, I could
breathe. The heat that seems to radiate from his body was gone and I felt the
chill of the library set into my bones. I didn’t want to turn and face him,
fearing what I would do if I saw that I hurt his feelings. Bloody coward that I
am.
Taking a step forward I turned, his profile was toward me
but his hair fell hiding his face. A strange pain began to lace my chest as I
looked at his covered face. Wanting to take my words back and comfort him, I
forced myself to remain still. I was not going to lose this battle. I was
putting an end to whatever hold he had on me.
“If that is truly your wish Mr. Potter then I will respect
that, for now. I will leave you in peace until you seek me out. I’ll see you at
lunch.” Ha! Like I’d seek you out. Not likely. I watched him go and was filled
with a hollow victory. I had won the battle but something deep in my stomach
wished I hadn’t. I looked around the empty library and decided that sitting
alone reading a book is not how I wanted to spend my break.
Leaving the room I went in search of Jocelyn. After what
seemed like forever I finally found her at the pool. Why I hadn’t just started
there I don’t know. I was glad to see that Ron and Hermione had stopped by and
were hanging out. I couldn’t help but hang back and just watch them for a
little bit. I watched Mione as she rubbed in her sunscreen up and down her
arms, legs, across her stomach and then finally move over her breasts. Her
bikini was small without being indecent; I felt my cock twitch with slight
interest. Everything that is female about her called out to everything in me
that is male, but that is where the interest ended.
Next I moved to Ron, his tall form is well muscled but not
bulky from hard manual labor not gym weights. Perfectly proportioned to pull
off his tall build. With his hair cut short the lines of his neck, back, and
shoulders were defined. I would have to blind to say that he wasn’t good
looking but I did not feel the fire in my cock looking at him, the way I do
when I’m around Mr. Snape
Just noticing Draco for the first time, I couldn’t help but
take him in. While not as tall as Ron, he was bulky but still proportionate.
His platinum blonde hair is waist length and can quite often be found in a high
ponytail. Why a guy would have his hair that long is beyond me. It was uncharacteristically
disheveled making his pixie like feathers more girly. Everyone says he looks
like his father but that’s only in the attitude. If you look closely you’ll
actually see it’s his mother’s face with his father’s sneer. And once again
there is no denying that Draco is not attractive, but still no interest or
twitch or anything of the like really.
Then there’s Jocelyn, upon looking at her my cock did
indeed harden, ok so, I’m biased. But gazing at her now, in her electric blue
bikini, long hair, and amazingly perky tits, I couldn’t even imagine how I
could ever want anyone but her.
“Well are you gonna join us or just stand there looking
creepy all day?” Jocelyn’s voice snapped me back to earth and I couldn’t help
but smile at her words as I walked over to the edge of the pool. Swimming over
to greet me she pushed her body out of the water to lean on her elbows.
“I’m not dressed to go swimming.” Although I do have a
great view of cleavage from here.
“It’ll only take a few moments for you to go get changed.
So go.”
“Get changed?”
“Right now.” She moved back taking away my view. Bitch.
“Ha-ha, ok. I’ll be back in a few.” Reaching down into the
water I flicked some into her face and almost fell in trying to get away before
she could get me back. Turning I made my way back into the house and up to the
room I was currently occupying. Thankfully I didn’t run into Mr. Snape on the
way.
Unfortunately that wasn’t the case on the way back to the
pool. What irked me even more was that Remus was with him again. I clenched my
jaw, glued my eyes on the floor and walked right past them. I didn’t even hear
Remus say hell. Halfway back to the pool I did hear stomping behind me.
“Hey Harry! Wait up!” Stopping I turned and looked at my
life long family friend and snapped at him.
“What!?” I didn’t mean to. Guilt washed over me as hurt
crossed his face.
“Look Harry, ever since the 1st time you saw me here you’ve
been acting unfriendly towards me. I’m sorry if I’ve done something to upset
you.” Unfriendly, that’s the understatement of the year. I resisted the urge to
roll my eyes at him. He really needs to learn to stop apologizing all the time.
“No Remus, you haven’t done anything to upset me. I’m the
one who should be sorry. I’ve been under a lot of pressure lately and I
shouldn’t have taken out my frustrations on you. I’m really sorry for making
you think it was you.” But I still want to hate you. Surprised at my own
thoughts, I didn’t hear a word Remus said.
“Harry, are you listing to me?”
“Huh?! Oh yeah, I’m listening….What were you saying?” Oh
yeah, that was smooth.
“I said, if me coming over was making you uncomfortable I’ll
stop, but I promise I’m not spying on you for your mum and dad.” Great, I
hadn’t actually thought about that, now I have more stuff to stress over and be
paranoid about.
“Well, honestly Remy it does bother me a bit.” Perfect,
throw in the beloved pet name and he’s gone for the rest of the break.
“Ok Harry. I’ll stop for you.” A quick hug latter Remus was
heading back to see Mr. Snape. I almost felt sick knowing that the man he was
in love with wanted to shag me and I had just effectively gotten rid of him for
a week. But at the same time I was filled with possessiveness and that really
tipped my shit. I finally made it back to the pool and noticed once again that
Draco had disappeared. Where the hell does that weasel keep on going?
“It’s about time! I was about to send a search party.”
Jocelyn’s voice was sweet as her laughter filled the air. Intense shame twisted
in my gut. How could I have done this to her. True she doesn’t know but that
doesn’t make it ok.
“Sorry bout that, Remus is here so I stopped to talk with
him.” Walking over to the pool, I dipped in my foot and was surprised to find
it wasn’t as cold as I was expecting. Wading out, I grabbed my nose, closed my
eyes and fell backwards, dunking my entire body into the water. Coming back up
I noticed the funny looks all three of them were giving me.
“What?” Man, I’m snappy today.
“We were kind of worried there for a minute, mate.” I gave
Ron a confused look and Jocelyn picked up.
“Since we went to the movies, every time you see Mr. Lupin,
you’ve acted like a real bitch. So it’s nice to know your no longer being a
jerk anymore, especially when he didn’t deserve it in the first place.” Ouch!
Man can she hit home.
“Yeah, I apologized for acting like such a prick. He was surprisingly
very cool about it. We’re cool now.” You’re such a liar. I could feel the guilt
start to well up again.
“Hey guys you wanna set up the volleyball net?” God love ya
Joce! After a round of yeah, Joce called over one of the staff and asked them
to set up and get a beach ball. To be fair we played couples instead of boys
vs. girls, simply because me and Ron suck.
After a couple of games it soon turned from the four of us
playing to me and Ron watching our girlfriends jump up and down in bikinis. It
wasn’t as upsetting as one might think. Getting board with just watching I
smacked Ron on the arm, we shared a knowing smile then attacked the girls. Bending
over we picked them up and threw them into the other the end of the pool. While
there squeals were loud, it was just to much fun to make them mad. Out of the
corner of my eye I noticed Draco approach the pool…in a suit. Not exactly pool
attire.
“I was told to come get you. Lunch is ready and Uncle
Severus wants everyone to come inside.” With that he turned and left.
Looking over at my friends we all shrugged and followed
Jocelyn out of the pool. Grabbing some towels we dried off as best we could so
as not to drip water everywhere. We planned on coming back outside so none of
us bothered to change. The closer we got to the kitchen, the stronger the smell
of cheese, of sauce, the smell of…pizza!
We all grabbed a few slices with some coke and headed over
to the dinner table where Mr. Snape was already seated, waiting for us to start
eating.
“What gives dad? You never order pizza.”
“Even a chief doesn’t want to cook all the time.” Was his
reply before he bit in to his pizza. It was odd watching him eat pizza, his
long elegant fingers just seemed out of place wrapped around the crust.
Amazingly he managed to take a bite and not pull his top lip back exposing his
upper teeth, I thought was impossible. If you give the Queen of England a slice
of pizza she would pull her lip back to eat it, but he some how managed to make
even this look graceful. Not cool. We all dug into our food without much more
conversation.
“Dad, where’s Draco?” I’m tired of caring why he keeps
leaving.
“His father has requested that he handle a few matters at
his office. So he will be out for the rest of the day.” Sucks to be him.
“Oh ok.” I swear, she’d give the same response if you told
her plants were green cause of photosynthesis or if you told her, her pet cat
and bird killed each other in a fight to death over who got to eat the new
goldfish. Oh well, I’m gonna get more pizza.
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Author’s Note: OMG I’m so
sorry this took forever. I decided to back to school to further my education.
And I have been swamped in papers and trying to figure out what I want to write
my thesis on. It’s been a mess. But there is a silver lining around this cloud,
all this writing cause I have to has kick started my muse back up. As always I
love reviews and votes and my muse gets sad when we work hard and don’t get
them. So to set an example I have started to review EVERY story I read. LOVE
YOU ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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