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Disclaimer: I don’t
own the Potterverse… I just play in it from time to time…
A/N: Sorry it’s taken so long to
update. Winter Break has been a rather… eventful time. I spent the whole time
w/my mom and she doesn’t have internet out in the middle of Nowheresville, then
on Christmas eve I dislocated my left knee-cap and hyper extended my leg, and
then I had the flu… But I’m all better now and ready to start writing again!
YAY! So, here you go…
Chapter Eight
XXX
Severus barely made it to the
bedroom. As soon as the door was closed he pushed Harry against it roughly,
claiming his lips in an intense kiss. Harry moaned against the man’s mouth,
sending jolts of pleasure through Severus’ body. He moved his mouth to his
young mate’s neck, kissing and licking before biting, making Harry gasp and
arch into his body.
“Severus…” Harry said, somewhere
between a moan and a gasp, “There is
a bed, you know…”
The man chuckled. “I know,” he
said, pulling away to lock his eyes with Harry’s, “But I think I’d rather do
it… here…”
He attacked Harry once again, stripping
him of his clothes faster than should have been possible. Harry groaned and
pushed himself onto his toes to crush his lips against Severus’, at the same
time, working on removing the man’s clothing, as well.
As soon as they were both
completely naked, Severus pushed Harry’s body back into the door with his own,
and they gasped at the first contact. Immediately, Severus’ hands and mouth
were everywhere, worshipping his lover’s body, driving him to madness with
pleasure.
Finally, Harry had had enough. He
growled, the sound entirely feral, and pulled Severus up with a strength that he hadn’t known he possessed. “Enough…” he
hissed, his eyes darkened with desire, “Fuck me, already...”
Severus came undone at those
words. He moaned, kissing him again. He placed two fingers at Harry’s mouth
and, knowing what he wanted, the boy sucked them into his mouth. Severus moaned
again when he felt Harry run his tongue up and around each digit, already
wondering how that mouth would feel- other places. However, that was for
another time.
He pulled his hand away from
Harry’s mouth and moved his fingers lower, to find his entrance. He pushed the
first in with no resistance and Harry gasped at the feeling. Soon, the second
was added and Severus began moving them, stretching him. Several times, he hit
the boy’s prostate, making him cry out and beg incoherently.
He removed the fingers and ordered
Harry wrap his legs around his waist. Harry complied and Severus thrust into
him. He groaned and bit his lip at the sensation of being entered with no
lubrication. It burned… but not altogether unpleasantly.
Severus began to move and Harry
groaned again. Too
slow… “Faster! Please- ah! Severus!”
The man set an almost brutal pace,
pounding forcefully into Harry, angling his thrusts so that he brushed his
prostate every time. Harry linked his ankles around Severus and gripped his
shoulders so hard that he was sure he would draw blood, moaning and gasping and
panting… Their gazes locked and he didn’t look away or close his eyes until he
finally came, throwing his back and crying Severus’ name savagely. The man was
not far behind and came inside of Harry with a shout.
If Severus had not been holding
him up, Harry was sure he would have collapsed onto the floor. As it was, the
man merely braced himself on the door, while Harry rested his head on his
shoulder. Yep… I knew I drew blood… he thought,
grinning as he saw the scratches on Severus’ shoulders. He looked at his hands
and noticed that his claws had come unbidden and willed them away.
“We should probably shower… before
dinner,” Harry said quietly.
Severus nodded. “Can you stand?”
Harry laughed. “Probably not…”
So Severus carried him into the
bathroom and filled the bath before depositing him in the large tub. He joined
him moments later, sighing as the hot water soothed his aching muscles. Harry
smiled, moving so that he was sitting between the man’s legs. His smiled
broadened when he felt strong arms encircle his waist.
“You spoil me…” Harry said contentedly.
“Maybe I shouldn’t,” Severus
growled playfully.
Harry sighed happily and closed
his eyes, leaning back against him. “No…” he breathed, “I like it.”
Severus chuckled. “Of course you
do,” he said, grabbing the soap from a shelf. He lathered his hands before
washing Harry’s body. The boy practically melted into the relaxing touch and by
the time it was done, he barely registered with reality.
However, when Severus moved to
clean himself, he grinned mischievously, taking the soap from him. “Let me
return the favor…” He worked the soap into Severus’ body until he, too, was
relaxed into an almost drunken state.
Satisfied that they were cleaned
for dinner, Severus stood, making Harry groan in protest. “Get up and dressed,
brat. Judging from the smell, dinner in ready.”
Harry’s stomach gave an affirming
growl and he sighed, pulling himself out of the tub and dressing quickly. He
followed Severus down to the dining room and sat next to him, noting the thick
silence and odd stares he was receiving. He looked over at Severus, who could
only raise and eyebrow and shrug.
“What’s up guys?” he asked Ron and
Hermione, who were pointedly avoiding his eyes.
Draco
snickered, attempting to cover it with a ‘cough’.
“What? Could somebody please
elaborate on the joke, because I’m a bit confused?” Harry said.
“Er…
well, you see…” Ron looked up, blushing, and cleared his throat, “You really should learn the convenience of a
Silencing spell…”
Harry’s eyes widened and he
blushed crimson. “Bloody hell…” he groaned.
Molly set the dinner on the table,
taking a seat next to Arthur. “Tuck in, everybody! You, especially, Harry. I’m
sure you could use the energy.”
He groaned again. He heard a soft
snort to his left and looked at Severus incredulously. The man was actually laughing!
“I’m glad you find this so
hilarious, Severus,” he snapped, “But I, for one, find the fact that my family… heard- all that- rather…
embarrassing! And I don’t appreciate your obvious amusement at my humiliation.”
Severus contained his laughter and
looked at Harry. “I’m sorry… I don’t find your discomfiture amusing at all. I
was simply laughing at the fact that Molly Weasley-
one of the most stone-faced women I’ve ever met- was making sex jokes at the
dinner table.”
Draco
suddenly burst into laughter, along with Fred, George, Ron, Tonks,
and even Moody was chuckling. Harry blushed again.
“If it’s any consolation, mate,”
Ron gasped, “You sounded like you were enjoying yourself!”
“Yes… a- rousing performance!”
Fred added.
George clapped. “Encore!” he
called, practically howling with laughter.
Harry buried his face in his
hands, torn between beating them all to within an inch of their lives and
crying. At the moment, he was leaning toward the latter.
“Excuse me!” Molly exclaimed,
silencing them all at once, “We are at the dinner table, may
I remind you, and this is certainly not appropriate dinner conversation. I was not making any sex jokes, Severus, I was
merely commenting on the fact that Harry’s training must be taking a great deal
of energy.” She leveled them with a glare. “And most importantly, can’t you lot
see that you’re upsetting Harry?”
Harry sent Molly a grateful smile,
which she returned warmly.
“Sorry, mate,” Ron said, “I didn’t
mean to be so- well, you know…”
Fred and George nodded. “Although…
we really wouldn’t mind,”
“An encore!”
Harry blushed and Severus glared
at them. “I assure you, there will be no encore… I won’t forget that spell
again.”
“Aww… damn!” Tonks said,
pouting.
“Dora!” Remus
exclaimed, aghast, “That’s Harry!”
She grinned playfully. “Does it
matter? It was still bloody hott!”
He rolled his eyes at her.
Draco
scoffed. “Don’t worry. He’ll forget… but I’m sorry, too. For
laughing…. I guess.”
Harry grinned. “Well, I guess I
should apologize, too. For being so- erm…
loud.”
Throughout the entire incident, McGonagal, Bill, and Fleur had remained silent. In fact,
Harry had barely noticed that they were there… However, he looked over at them
and paled. They hadn’t known anything about Severus and his relationship… Shit…
“Er… surprise?”
he said feebly, as they all filled their plates. Severus- unsurprisingly-
filled Harry’s plate for him, making sure that he ate as much as he could
without bursting.
“It certainly is,” McGonagal said faintly, “It would have been nice to have
been given some warning, Harry.”
“It would ‘ave
been nice not to ‘ave ‘eard
zat at all…”
Fleur said, “I do not zink I will ever get ze images out of my ‘ead! Zat is not to say zat zey were all- unpleasant, but… Zut Alors! Ze
noises! You are very loud for one ‘oo is so small…”
Harry blushed again.
Bill cleared his throat loudly. “I
don’t think that there is anything more to be said,” he smiled, “I want to wish
you both all of the happiness in the world. I’m not saying that this isn’t way weird, but maybe… I don’t know…
maybe you can give Harry what he deserves.”
Severus nodded. “Thank you.”
“It certainly sounded like ‘e
can…” Fleur muttered.
The meal progressed without any
incident beyond the occasional snickering or backhanded comment and Harry was
thankful when everybody finished and they all retired to the sitting room. That
is, except for Shacklebolt and Moody, who had to
leave again on ‘Order business’…
Harry sat himself in Severus’ lap
again, and was curled into the man, resting his head on his chest. He barely
registered the conversation- only that it seemed to center on himself and
Severus. He was happy just to have Severus’ comforting warmth and supportive
embrace.
“Harry? Harry!” Molly said,
attempting to get his attention, “Harry!”
“Hmm?” he murmured, looking up.
“I asked you if you’re happy,” she
said, “Does Severus make you happy?”
He smiled. “You wouldn’t think so,
would you? But he does… unbelievably so.”
She returned the smile, relief
showing in her face. “Actually, after seeing how he is with you, I had thought so. I just wanted to hear it
from you. And I’m glad that you’re happy. After everything…
I just wanted to make sure…”
He nodded, understanding her need
to reassure herself.
Ron and Draco
were still snickering lightly, but they were silenced by a glare from both Severus and Molly. Harry grinned. It seemed he would never
have to worry about anything ever again. Surprisingly, this upset him. He could
fight his own battles! He’d certainly done fine up until now…
He made a note to talk to Severus about it later and settled back again.
“So… what has the Order been up
to?” he asked.
“Same as usual,” Remus replied, “Stopping as many attacks as we can,
capturing death eaters, trying to track down their base of operations. We’ve
managed to capture several death eaters in the past month or so.”
Harry smirked. “Good. The more
support Voldemort loses, the better.”
“Damn straight!” Tonks said, “Attacks have significantly decreased.
Especially since…” She broke if into sinister little giggles.
“What? Since
what?” Harry asked, curious.
“Well…” she said, “Since it
appears that nobody else will support him. The aurors
have gotten at least a dozen calls a week from people saying that they want to
be put under protection. It seems there are few people these days who share his
beliefs.”
Harry shot up, positively beaming.
“That’s great! If we keep taking his old supporters away, and he can’t get any
new minions, then he won’t stand a
chance!”
“It’s mostly thanks to you,
Harry,” Bill said.
“Me? What have I done?” he asked,
raising his eyebrows.
“People want to support you,” Remus answered, “It seems that the majority of the wizarding community fully supports you as their leader, Harry.”
He scoffed, rolling his eyes
skeptically.
“It’s true!” Arthur said, “Even Scrimgeour is backing you. He’s made it abundantly clear at
the last couple of press conferences about the war that he intends to do
everything he can to aid you. He’s got the entire staff of aurors
at your command during the final battle. He’s even gone so far as to send a few
extra aurors to help the Order.”
Harry blinked, utterly amazed.
“That’s… wow. That’s unexpected.”
“I don’t think so,” Remus said, “You’re a natural leader, Harry. People admire
you. They look up to you. You’re strong and brave and loyal and completely
unwavering in your faith and your convictions.”
Hermione smiled when Harry
blushed. “Don’t look so surprised. Your survival as a baby may have been
because of your mum, but since then you’ve faced him and his death eaters a
multitude of time and come out on top. For heavens sake! You dueled with him in your fourth year and
survived!”
Harry shifted uncomfortably.
“Yeah… well…”
“Face it, mate. You’re an
incredibly powerful wizard. Not only that, but you inspire people to be… well,
better people,” Ron said, “In all honesty, people want to be more like you.”
Tonks
giggled. “Exactly. They know how you’ve dealt with
You-Know-Who in the past. They’ve seen how you stand up to him, and that makes
them want to emulate your actions and stand up, as well. I think everybody has
had enough of rolling over for that egotistical bastard. If you want my
opinion, he’s not as powerful as he thinks. The only real thing he’s got going
for him is the fact that his soul is split up. Which is
pretty pathetic, if you think about it…”
Harry laughed. “I’ve never heard
it put like that! That’s exactly how it is! He’s just a bully! That’s it. I’ve dealt with bullies before… this
one’s just got a bit of an advantage.”
“Yes, but now that we know about
this advantage,” Severus said, “We can do something
about it. And tip the scales in our favor.”
“It sounds rather easy, doesn’t
it?” Draco mused, “The hard part will be tracking
down the little bits of soul and destroying them.”
Harry groaned. “Alright!
Change of subject! Er… only- I don’t know what to
change it to…”
“How’s your summer been?” Fred
asked.
“Um. Fine. My uncle tried to kill me, I unknowingly apparated into the home of two people who I thought to be
death eaters, found out I was a member of a rare race, had every previous image
of Sev and Draco completely
shattered, I was trained by an incredibly kind and powerful medi-witch,
and I found my mate,” Harry said,
grinning, “I’d say that’s a decent summer…”
“Must have been rather boring…”
George said sarcastically, “So how’s the sex?”
“George!” Molly exclaimed.
Harry winked, beyond embarrassment
at this point. “We can talk later…”
They laughed at him, although
secretly they hoped he was telling the truth.
“Harry!” Molly turned to him,
aghast.
He shrugged. “It’s easier not to
fight them, isn’t it?”
Severus
pinched his side lightly and he turned to glare at the man. “I sincerely hope
you were joking.”
“Why, Sev?
You’ve certainly got nothing to be embarrassed about…” Harry said, smirking.
Draco
and Ron groaned again, covering their ears. “Not again!”
“Again?” Severus asked, raising an eyebrow.
Harry blushed and Hermione
suddenly found the sofa cushion she was sitting on very interesting. “Er… well, you see- the
thing is…” he sighed, defeated, “I may have talked about- some things…”
“With whom?”
Severus asked.
Hermione gave a small squeak.
“Miss Granger? Did you have
something to say?” Severus asked.
She blushed and cleared her
throat. “I said, that he talked with… me.”
Severus’
eyebrows shot up. “You? I never would have thought you
to be interested in such… activities.”
Ron gave a shout of laughter.
“Yeah right… the woman’s a bloody nymphomaniac…”
They turned to look at him in
disbelief and he blushed. “Um. Did I say that out
loud?”
“Yes, you did,” Molly said.
“I had no idea that you and
Hermione were- involved,” Arthur added.
“Really, Arthur!
It was almost brutally obvious!” Molly sighed, “And I suppose it’s to be
expected.”
Hermione was blushing, as well,
and she gave another small squeak before burying her face in her hands.
“Not so much fun to have the spotlight
on you, is it?” Harry said.
She looked up long enough to stick
her tongue out at him before returning her face to her hands.
Harry laughed, curling up to Severus again. It was nice to be with his friends and
family. He never realized how much he missed them until he saw them. He sent up
a silent prayer that he wouldn’t lose any of them before drifting to sleep in Severus’ arms.
XXX
There is chapter 8. Hooray!
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