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Rockstar	By : Gypsii Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 19867 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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My lovlies! It has been waaaaay too long since I have updated! Do not fear! I haven't forgotten about ya'll, just forgot to update! I've had many reviews, which I love them all, and have had many possibly scenarios run through my head about where to take this story next. Well, as music is my muse, I have found another song that I just LOOOOOVE- and would fit perfectly into this story. Hope you enjoy!

The song is....http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dHtwZ07N1ic&feature=lhpa

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Two months had gone by since Harry became Severus', and he couldn't be happier. Unless you counted the times when he wasn't. Living with a vampire was stressful on a human, even if he was a wizard too. The constant need for blood was something Harry couldn't always provide. Not to mention their schedules. Severus being a vampire, meant he was only up at night- leaving Harry only a few hours of sleep everyday since he still had a day job. Severus had insisted he keep working, so that Harry wouldn't't forget what it was like to be human. Plus, the vampire had often lay in bed with his pet just smelling him- he said he could smell the sun on his skin, in his hair, or in his blood sometimes. And Harry loved those times, he loved them so very much. It was the times when his Master would disappear for weeks on end, without writing, or informing him of where he was going, when he'd be back, etc. Those were the times Harry hated.

Severus would always return in a sour mood, and ignore Harry for a day or two. It was heart breaking for the small pet. He would be punished for almost anything- breathing too loud being one of them. But then after he wouldd run off crying, or shut himself away, would it seem the Severus would snap out of his horrible mood and come rescue Harry like a knight in shinning amour. Then things would return to normal. Severus was a great Master- except for those times he vanished.

At first, Harry had thought it had been band practice, or a band tour, since Lucious (which he found out lived in the same house as Severus), would also be missing. But after time, Lucious would be in the house, dragging his own little pet, Draco, around. That when Harry began to worry. What if Severus had found someone else? What if the vampire was getting tired of Harry? These thoughts would swarm Harrys mind every time Severus left, making the boy cry nearly all day and night. Something was going on, and it was hurting Harry. It had been 3 days since Harry last saw Severus, and it was day 3 since Harry had locked himself in his room, crying. This was no way to live his life! Sure the sex was beyond words great, and Severus treated him well when he was around. But he was never around anymore. Harry was at his wits end.

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Draco padded down the hallways of the large house. Lucious had allowed him to roam freely during the daytime about a month ago, and he fully took adavatage of it. Of course, he would just wander around most of the time, but lately he had mad it habbit to take a route that would pass Severus' wing of the building. He had met Severus' pet many times, and they had become friends- sort of. Draco and Harry shared some things in common. They both were pets for Vampires. They both were the same age. They both were wizards. And thats were it ended. Unlike Harry's relasonship with Severus, Draco had been forced into his. The blond didn't hate Lucious anymore, oh no, he liked the man well enough to have learnt his place. And it didn't hurt that the sex was the best he had ever had. Severus' was just as ruthless, or more than Lucious, though when it came to Harry, he would stop at nothing to shower the boy with love and affection. And that was the problem right now.

Lately, Severus had been vanishing from sight for days and weeks at a time. Which left Harry locked in their rooms crying during those times. Draco knew when he saw a good relasonship going down the drains- he had had many of them in his short life already. He felt for sorry for Harry. So like the past two days, Draco had brought a tray with some simple fruits and tea to Harry- the boy refused to eat when Severus was gone- and that wasn't healthy at all. Draco knocked on the door, taking a minute as he heard the sobs coming from inside, before taking a deep breath and pushing the large doors open.

"..Harry...?" He said softly, walking slowly over to the desk to put the tray of food down ebfore heading to the large bed where he saw the lump curled up in a ball. "Come one Harry. You know that crying doesn't help. Just get up and eat something, otherwise Severus will be mad when he returns that he can't drink from you." The blond chidded, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. After 5 minutes of hearing nothing but more sobs, Draco sighed heavily. "Harry, you are a brat. Do you know how lucky you are to have a master that coddles you like your made out of the finest china? That would don't get whipped every night, just because your master wants to? And that you get to leave the house?" Draco had had this talk with Harry many times, and it always roused the green eyed mess.

"Shut up Draco. I've heard it before." Came the sniffing response from Harry, as he pushed himself up onto his legs, wipping his tear stained face. "At least you know where your master is, or what he's doing, or with whom! He doesn't leave you without notice for long periods of times with no explanation. He doesn't beat you when he returns for NOTHING!" Harry yelled running to the bathroom and slamming the door. Draco sighed, rolling his eyes. What a drama queen. Draco thought, leaving the room to find something else to occupy his last few hours of daylight.

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It was night, and Harry was sitting on the floor of his and Severus' rooms, waiting for his master to arrive-again. He hated this. Hated waiting, hated not knowing, hated feeling like he was just some object that Severus could use when he wanted. These thoughts continued to flow around Harry's head, until he had had enough. He was leaving this time. The boy stood, grabbed his small bag in the corner and began to stuff it with a few of his clothes. He grabbed his wand, casting a charm to write a letter, leaving it on Severus' bed side table. He headed for the door, a sad, but defiant look on his face as he looked back at his room one last time before slamming the doors behind him. As soon as he was outside the mansion, he apparated away.

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The next night Severus returned, only to find that Harry was gone. The vampire was livid. He hadn't given Harry permission to leave their rooms at night. He had searched the whole house. Sometimes he would find Harry curled up in the library by the fire, as if he had fallen asleep reading a book before the night had fallen. Severus had always forgiven him for those times, since he found it unbearably cute. But this time was different. Harry was no where to be found. Only when he returned to the rooms did he find the note. He nearly screamed at the paper in his hand written in Harry's messy writing.

Severus,

I am leaving. I am not coming back, so don't bother looking for me.

You have hurt me too many times with you not being here for me like you promised.

For the last time, goodbye...Master.

Harry

The paper burst into flames in Severus' palms, as he sank to his knees, silently screaming in his head. His Harry was gone! Harry, his mate! Gone, forever! He had only just realized that the boy was his mate. He had been off trying to get things settled for the cerimony to change the boy into a vampire, so they could be together forever. Not only that, but he had found out that his Lord, had killed Harry's parents. When he found that out, he had also started the search to find a way to kill the evil man for good- and he had done just that. He had just killed Voldemort two days ago-for Harry. If he hadn't been constantly attacked by the Dark Lords stupid followers, he would have been home two days ago, and Harry would be in his arms right now! But no, it was never going to happen. He had done wrong to his pet, and now he would never see him again.

Of course he could go after him, but that was pointless. Harry was very good at being a wizard. If he didn't want to be found, he wouldn't. Severus was furious, and oh so sad at the loss of his mate. If only he had spoken to his pet about his plans. Why had he been so stupid. It was his fault the boy had left. How could he have allowed himself to do this?!

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Three more months had past since Harry had left Severus. And things hadn't gotten better for the raven haired boy. He had spent a good two weeks at Herimones place, drinking. After that, he had started wandering around muggle London, hanging at the club trying to forget Severus. Except he couldn't. The collar around his neck was a constant reminder, and he couldn't remove it. He had resulted to hiding it with charms, but other vampires could still see it, and would avoid him like the plaque- as if touching him would give them a true death. After another unsuccessfully day, Harry walked down to a new club he had heard about from listening in on Herminone and Ron one day. Apparently, it was a small music club, that new musicians would go to and try to get seen.

Harry had just sat down , his fall jacket hood covering his face still, as he sipped on the fire whiskey he had grabbed at the bar. Hopefully these new singers didn't suck, he thought, keeping his eyes on the table that was ridden with stickers, names, and drawings that people left behind. That's when he heard it.

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Severus had been sitting on the small stool in front of the mic in the dingy club. He had been testing out this place for a few weeks, seeing if the new songs he wrote would take with the crowds. He was just about to finish his last song when he saw a very familiar body walk into the club, grab a drink and sit in the farthest corner of the room. He knew that body anywhere. His eyes seemed to bore holes into the hooded figure, begging it to pull back the jacket so he could be certain it was him. He instantly knew- it was his only chance. "This last song is for you, Harry." He said in his sultry voice, letting his finger brush the keys of the piano he was sitting at begin the melody- playing his heart out, that maybe, if he was right and it was Harry- the boy would look at him.

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As soon as Harry heard that voice, and his name, he knew. His head snapped up and looked over at the small stage to see Severus, staring straight at him, as if his eyes could see through his soul. The locked eyes as the man began to sing. Harry had never heard Severus sing before, and now he never wanted to not hear that voice again. Tears began to flow down his face as he listened to Severus pour everything he had into his song, not once looking away from Harry.

It was too much for the boy. He couldn't bear listening to the man he love- had loved anymore. He stood and quickly rushed out of the club, running down the cold streets of London before darting into an ally and disapparting away.

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Well? What do you think? I was trying to write a little different today. I hope I achieved it. Hope you liked this, and please, remind me to update, otherwise I will forget again, and we can't leave Severus on stage forever! Hope you are all having a great summer! Ta ta!
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