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Free Love	By : CubStyxx Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 32822 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Story Title: Free Love

Story Author: CubStyxx

Warnings: Slash, Anal, Dom, Abuse, Language, Oral, WIP

Chapter Title: Trouble with Potions

Harry stared up at the ceiling of the Slytherin House and sighed softly. He had already
gotten his two hours worth of sleep but he was still exhausted. His dreams had been fraught
with the usual nightmares and he couldn�t take anymore Dreamless Sleep Draughts. Madam
Promfrey had refused to give him anymore after watching him down two in a row with very
little effect on him. He wanted nothing more than to go back to sleep but his body and mind
wouldn�t allow him to. He sighed again but rolled out of the bed and got dressed in his
school uniform. He walked over to his desk and sat down to study his notes on the Dark Mark
before classes started.

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Harry walked beside Draco as they walked to their first class of the day. For the
Slytherins, it was Transfiguration with the Gryffindors. Harry was very absorbed in his
thoughts and Draco was still trying to wake up, so they were silent as they walked to
McGonagall�s classroom. They entered the room and Harry saw the professor in her tabby cat
form. She studied the students closely as they entered the room. Finally, they were all in
the classroom and she shifted back to her human form.
�This is your final year of Hogwarts. This is the most difficult time for all wizards
and witches. You will be tested and pushed to the end of your limits. We shall begin with
Self-Transfiguration. Some of you will remember how we attempted this last year but, unlike
last year, you will attempt to Transfigure all of yourself, including your clothing. It is
called Glamour magic. The incantation is the same as it was last year, so you may begin.�
Harry smirked as Ron looked around frantically and Hermione hissed the incantation to him.
He remembered the days that had been like that for both him and Ron. He sighed and drew his
gaze away from them. He focused instead on Draco. The blonde-haired boy looked half-asleep
still but was attempting to concentrate on trying the spell. Harry lifted out his wand and
whispered the incantation straight from his memory.
Unlike the other students, his spell worked the first time he attempted it. His black hair
lengthened to brush the bottom of his pants and turned a vibrant shade of lavender. His eyes
turned into a dull brown while his fingernails lengthened before turning turquoise in color.
His clothes also became Transfigured from the school uniform into a pair of dark blue jeans,
a white muscle shirt, and steel-toed hiking boots.
Everyone�s attention had been drawn to him by the bright flash of light that had consumed
him when the spell had been whispered and, when the light had fully faded, everyone was shocked
by the fact that his spell had worked. McGonagall stared at him in shock and wonder while
Hermione glared at him. Harry sighed softly to himself, she hadn�t been in the tower last night
and he had hoped that she would still be his friend even through the arguing and the changes,
but, according to the heat of her glare, that was not likely to happen any time soon. He secretly
hoped that they would grow out of this but he didn�t know when that would be, so he would always
be on the sidelines.
�I still don�t know how you did that. You never told me you could.� Draco commented softly
and Harry snorted.
�Did you honestly believe that I beat Voldemort with sheer dumb luck?� Harry asked his
friend, who thought for a moment before nodding.
�It makes sense, I just never put it together before you showed them.� Harry smirked at his
friend before turning to review the homework for his next class, History of Magic. He knew that
he had done everything right but he always wanted to go back over his work, just to be sure. He
checked everything off in his mental checklist and then tucked the parchment away as the class
was dismissed. He stuck everything back into his backpack as he stood up with Draco.
Together, the two Slytherins walked to the most boring class of all, History of Magic with
Professor Binns. Harry felt that he could deal with it because his next class was potions and he
knew that Snape would be there. He had never pretended that he understood how the dark-eyed man
always had such a soothing effect on him but he knew that he could soak it up and no one ever seemed
to notice that he did. Harry sat down in his seat and tried to focus on the lecture of the Goblin
Wars. He kept thinking back onto the first time they had reviewed this.
It was the only topic Binns seemed to want to talk about though and no one could convince him
otherwise, so no one really complained. When the class was finally over, Harry had to fight back the
urge to jump up and run to the dungeons. He wanted to see Snape again, even though the older man
wasn�t looking so good these days. He frowned, lost in thought, before Draco decided to interrupt again.
�Harry, what�s wrong?� Harry started before turning to face his best friend.
�Do you know what�s wrong with Snape?� Harry asked the man�s godson whom frowned a minute before
replying softly;
�The Dark Mark�s wearing on all of us and he was hit with a couple Cruciatus curses.� Harry
flinched, knowing that those two things could really wear someone down in seconds. The fact that the
Potion�s Master was still walking was an amazing thing. He walked into the classroom and sat down.
Everyone was talking about this and that, but Harry checked his watch and realized that class was
almost over and Snape wasn�t in the classroom.
�Draco?� Draco acknowledged him. �What�s Snape�s password?� Draco frowned at him and Harry showed
him the time. Draco blinked rapidly and Harry could see the worry. �I can handle it, you know that.�
Draco nodded with a sigh before answering;
�Redemption.� Harry nodded before the bell rang. Nobody seemed to care that Snape was gone but
Harry and Draco, so the room cleared out. Harry walked up the stairs and opened the door to Snape�s study.
�Professor? Hello?� Harry walked deeper into the study and saw the usual containers scattered
everywhere. He smiled slightly, even though he was worried. Try as he might, Snape wasn�t so very organized
and Harry knew that from having to organize the supply closet a time or two. Harry walked towards the back
and saw the door to Professor Snape�s private quarters. He walked up to it and whispered �Redemption.� The
door opened instantly and Harry stepped into the dimly let quarters of Professor Snape. �Professor?� He
called out again, hoping Snape would hear him. Silence was all that greeted him.
Harry�s concern became worry rather quickly and he snapped his fingers. The lights all came on throughout
the suite and Harry walked towards was looked to be the kitchen. He looked around quickly and felt his breath
snap out of him when he finally saw Snape lying on the kitchen floor, face-down. He raced over to the
dark-eyed man�s side and knelt down. He gently turned the older man onto his back and hissed at what he saw.
There was dried blood rimming his lips, as if he had thrown up blood. His eyes had dark circles under them
and Harry could see the other man�s ribs through his robes. His hands were still shaking, even thought he was
unconscious, and Harry knew that it was worse than the other man had let on. Harry gently moved his left arm
under the professor�s legs and his right arm around his waist. He slowly stood up, cradling Snape�s unconscious
body, bridal style. He walked towards a door and it opened without being touched. Harry glanced in and saw that
it was indeed the other man�s bedroom. He walked in and slowly placed the dark-eyed man on the bed.
Then Harry rushed out to the study. He knew that the professor had to have known that this was a possibility
and have to had prepared for it. Harry searched through the already brewed potions and finally found one that
was labeled �Blood-Replenisher�. He snatched it and raced back to Snape�s side. He gently convinced the older
man to drink the potion. He then used the back of his hand to check for a fever. He hissed through his teeth
again as he felt the heat before his hand touched Snape�s forehead.
�You better stay with me. I�ll do everything I can but you gotta fight this.� He said softly to the
unconscious man before walking into the bathroom adjourned to the bedroom. He found two washcloths and soaked
them both under cool water. He walked back out and gently placed one on Snape�s forehead. Snape moaned when the
cool cloth touched his forehead and Harry smiled slightly. �I can imagine that does feel good.� He told the other
man softly before reaching out and sliding the dark-eyed man�s robes off his shoulders. He placed it on the foot
of the bed and unbuttoned the man�s vest. He repeated the process with the man�s shirt before reaching out and
grabbing the other cool cloth from the bedside table he had set it on.
�This is probably going to feel weird but it will make you feel better.� Harry told the other man softly
before gently washing Snape�s chest. Snape whinnied a little but soon fell silent. Harry was gentle about the
entire process before he sighed and placed the washcloth back on the bedside table. He reached out and gently
felt Snape�s cheek. The dark-haired man was cooler but still had a fever. �Alright, it�s down a bit so I�m
going to go see if I can�t fix this, okay?� Harry didn�t stick around for a response, instead walked back out
into the man�s study and found a clean cauldron. He couldn�t afford to wait for Christmas for his surprise now
that Snape was in trouble.

�Shit!� Harry yelped as the newest batch of testing potions exploded back on him.
�I don�t even want to know.� Draco commented as he walked in with a concerned look on his face. �Did you find
him?� Harry nodded before jerking his head towards Snape�s chambers. Draco went in there and came back out as Harry
set up the newly cleaned cauldron back up. Harry glanced up and saw the paleness in his friend�s face and the worry
in his eyes. �Can I help?� Draco asked softly and Harry nodded, knowing that Draco was just as worried as he was.

�This might work.� Harry commented as he poked the blue potion with a wooden spoon. Draco watched him with hope
in his eyes. He had watched Harry test over ten different combinations and knew that the other man had hidden his
talents in potions. Harry was almost as good as Snape if not better.
�Do you need to test it?� Harry nodded thoughtfully while frowning at the potion. Draco glanced at him and sighed
before doing something he never thought he do. �Alright, test it on me.� Harry�s head snapped up. �We don�t have time
to wasted and you know it.� Harry sighed and nodded before looking at Draco. The blonde-haired man saw the worry in
Harry�s eyes and gave a weak smile. �Don�t worry, I�ll be alright.� Harry sighed before bottling the potion and
handing it Draco.
�It might hurt a little.� Draco never hesitated empting the bottle, hopeful of Snape�s new chances with Harry
fighting for him.

CubStyxx- �Nicely done if I do say so myself. Sorry that it�s been so long but now you have two chapter updates.�

Word Count: 1,985

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