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Altered Minds COMPLETE	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 31796 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Warnings - m/m slash and some angst.

Harry felt physically sick as he watched his father stroll away, his attitude nonchalant and cocky. A low sigh made Harry turn to look at Severus, the teen watching his father’s retreating back with a wistful expression.

Merlin…he really liked my dad.

Possessed with the need to touch and shout at the younger man to not go through with it, to forget about his father and find someone that would be good to him. Shocked with himself for caring, Harry couldn’t take his eyes off Severus as he adjusted his clothing and left the room.

The memory evaporating, sounds of lust and whimpers filled his ears. Closing his eyes, refusing to look at the sight he knew would be before him. A long low moan of completion echoed in the cool room, followed by the hitching breath of someone struggling not to cry.

“Fuck…that was good.” James’ voice muttered huskily, Harry did not hear any reply, “I told you it would hurt the first time.” James’ tone had an un-sympathetic edge to it.

First time….oh God… he took Severus’ virginity.

Opening his eyes, Harry’s heart fell at the sight of his father casually zipping his trousers while a flushed and upset Severus lay on the stone floor. His clothes in disarray, his robe bunched underneath him like an impromptu blanket and his trousers discarded beside him. A smear of blood graced his thigh, Harry’s eyes drawn to it also taking in the fact that Severus’ cock was limp and he realised that his father hadn’t even made it good for him.

Disgusted with James’, Harry found his body tensing and he struggled not to cry. Everything he had ever thought about his father destroyed in an instant. Unable to look in his father’s direction, Harry wished he could reach out and touch the distressed teen.

“Remember what I said..tell no one,” James’ sneered at the prone dark eyed teen, “I won’t have you ruin my chances with Lily.”

“Why shouldn’t I tell her!” Severus spat and James’ face filled with rage, reaching down to wrap his fingers around Severus’ throat, spit flying as he screeched at him.

“You fucking tell anyone and I’ll set Lupin on you,” Seeing the distress and fear that clouded Severus’ face, James smiled, “That’s right, I’ll let the wolf rip you apart this time!”

Harry wanted to wake from this nightmare, realising that he had fallen asleep, lifting his hands to his ears in a infantile attempt to block out the words falling from his fathers lips. Tears began to form in Severus’ granite eyes earning a sneering smile from James. Harry saw the potion master take a deep breath and his face changed becoming a cold mask.

“As if I would brag about your pathetic attempts at sexual intercourse.” Severus spat, his words hateful. Harry saw the light of innocence go out in the obsidian eyes and felt his heart break.

“Whatever Snivellous,” James’ tone was mocking and cool, he walked away from the immobile teen, “See you around.” his parting words echoing in the now silent room.

The silence broken by low hitching sobs as Severus began to weep, his shoulders shaking with despair and Harry longed to hold him.

“Severus.” a quiet voice spoke, Harry turned to look at Lucius silhouetted in the doorway. Severus glanced at him, shame on his face and lowered his eyes refusing to meet his friend’s gaze. The blond walked slowly toward him, approaching him as if tackling a frightened animal and all the while speaking in a calm, understanding voice.

“Shhhh, please don’t cry…it’s ok…please look at me.” he finally reached the sobbing Severus and tentatively knelt at his feet, reaching out to gently touch his shaking shoulder in a comforting gesture.

“Go away,” Severus’ mumbled, his face obscured by his hands, “Are you happy…you were right!” Lucius flinched at Severus’ words, pulling the squirming man into his arms.

“No, no, no…I would never want you to be hurt…please don’t think I take pleasure from this,” he pressed his lips to Severus’ brow, the ebony haired teen lifted his head to stare at him with shocked eyes, “Severus…I…I want you to be happy.” placing his lips against his brow again.

“It hurt…oh…why didn’t I listen to you.” Severus berated himself, Lucius assuring him that James Potter was to blame not him, Harry wholeheartedly agreed with the blonds’ words.

“Remember what my father said?” Lucius whispered, Harry strained to hear the words, the sentence uttered sending a chill down his spine, “The Dark Lord wants us…he’ll give you the power…you’re so much better than them…he sees our potential.”

My dad pushed him into Voldemort’s hands!

Severus’ closed his eyes and leaned into Lucius’ embrace, grey eyes watched with concern. Lucius moved his lips from Severus’ brow and kissed his cheek before brushing his lips against Severus’ parted ones. Stunned, dark eyes opened to look at him, fire flaring in the depths as Lucius broke the kiss.

“Luc…what are you..” his question cut short as Lucius crushed their lips together, the potion master resisted for a brief second then moaned into the blonds mouth. The moan tapering into a cry of distress, shoving Lucius away and scrambling to cover himself.

“I don’t want your pity!” his eyes brimming with hurt and humiliation, Lucius shook his head and grabbed Severus’ hands in his own.

“It’s not pity…Severus believe me…I want you,” Lucius appeared surprised at his own confession, “I’m sorry…I can’t help it…I’ve wanted you for the last two years!”

“What…I…I…” Severus’ words stuttering to a halt as he leaned forward and kissed the flushed blond. The dam broken, both of them kissed with fervour, gasps and whimpers resonating in the room. Harry stood watching, his body responding to the sights and sounds spilling from the pair. Severus grabbing and squeezing any flesh he could reach, his anger still near the surface.

Severus yanked roughly at Lucius’ hair, his face full of apology and he soothed the blond, “I’m sorry…Lucius…I’m sorry.” Both Harry and Severus taken aback at Lucius’ next words, the blond breathless with lust.

“No...hurt me…use me Severus…take it out on me,” Lucius deepened the kiss, Severus stock still, not moving or returning the kiss, “I trust you…you can fuck me, please Severus… I want you.”

“Narcissa?” Severus’ distrust clear in his tone, Lucius sighed and traced a fingertip along Severus’ exposed cock, the shaft twitching.

“Stuck in the same trap as me…our parents require a pure blood marriage to make pure blood babies…I don’t love her.” Lucius’ voice was honest and forthright.

“So you’ll marry her,” Severus’ voice so lost and forlorn, Lucius’ grey eyes softened at the tone, bestowing the teen with a small kiss, “We couldn’t be together?”

“We’ll always be together, Sev…no marriage will change that…I’ll produce an heir and she can go on with her own life…are you jealous…do I need to put a ring on your finger?” the last words mirthful and Severus blushed at the notion shaking his head.

“Don’t be absurd!” Severus scoffed but Harry noted the pink tinge on his cheeks, Lucius determined to break the mood wrapped his fingers around Severus’ large length. Harry’s heart racing as he watched the shaft firm and fill under the blonds’ ministrations.

“Please…please…touch me…fuck me Severus.” Lucius fell backwards pulling Severus on top of him, the raven haired teen took a minute to collect himself before falling into the embrace. Rutting against the blond, his cock leaving trails on the blonds’ pristine trousers. Lucius lifted and wrapped his legs around the frotting teen, bringing them closer together and he began to thrust back against Severus.

“Luc…I…I don’t want to hurt you.” Lucius smiled at Severus’ concerned words, lapping at his parted, panting lips.

“You won’t…I think about you doing this,” Severus looked into his grey eyes as if checking that he was speaking the truth, “I…,” the blond struggled to find the words, taking a breath and closing his eyes from Severus’ probing gaze, “I love you.” the three words almost whimpered, timid and frightened.

“Oh…,” Severus lifted the other teen’s lowered head, “Lucius…look at me…I think I love you too…I didn’t realise, I thought you would never want me.” grey eyes sparked with happiness.

“But Potter…you lov..” his words cut off when Severus pressed a finger to his lips, his face a mask of misery at the mention of Harry’s father.

“No…not love…a crush,” Severus brushed his lips against Lucius’ and his voice shook as he spoke, “Potter was merely a distraction from you…oh Luc.” Severus deepened the kiss, devouring the blonds’ smiling mouth. Muffled, muttered spells fell from the breathless blond as they broke apart for air, Harry panting with them.

“Oh.” Severus gasped, his dark eyes taking in the smooth expanse of Lucius’ revealed skin, the naked blond rubbing himself seductively against the panting Severus. Something flared in the future potion master’s eyes and he viciously yanked at Lucius’ soft blond hair, pulling strands from the root and Lucius groaned, a low moan of pleasure not pain.

He really likes it rough.

Severus forming the same opinion as Harry, smiled and pulled Lucius’ head to the side, exposing his pale slender neck then proceeded to nip at the unmarked flesh. Teeth marks emerging, vivid against Lucius’ creamy white skin and an agile tongue soothed the hurt. Tiny whimpers of delight slipping from Lucius’ lips and the blond arched his back to rub his shaft alongside Severus’ thick length.

“I’m stretched…fuck me.” Lucius begged, Severus frowned down at him and the blond offered a sheepish smile, “I used a spell so I’d be ready for you.” Severus reached down to trace the twitching pink pucker of Lucius’ body. Surprise on his face as the first two fingers slid in to the knuckle with ease, Lucius arched his back and whimpered. Severus halted his movements, closing his eyes and taking a breath at the overwhelming feelings that seemed to be washing over him.

“Sev…oh Merlin!” Lucius writhed as Severus moved his fingers, crooking them inside his velvet tunnel apparently hitting the right spot if the blonds’ moans were anything to go by. Granite excited eyes stared at the vision of the handsome blond undulating under his hands, a heady look gracing his features, the power over the keening teen filling Severus with confidence. Emboldened, Severus leaned forward to lick across Lucius’ moaning mouth, pushing his tongue past his lips, the thrusting matching the pace of his questing fingers.

“You can come when I tell you,” Severus suddenly ordered, his own eyes reflecting the shock at the words he had uttered, Lucius nodded frantically, “Understand?” Severus’ voice go stronger with the reaction of the gasping blond beneath him. Lucius writhing with excitement, his cock spitting pre-come and slapping against his abdomen with need. Possessed, a frenzied look on his face, Severus withdrew his fingers and slammed his cock deep into the blond, not stopping until, he bottomed out. Harry gasped at the sight, flinching at the idea of ramming himself inside someone without proper prepping first. Lucius opened his mouth, a silent scream on his face and Severus panted, his body shaking as he struggled to stay still.

“Oh…I’m sorry…please, please forgive me!” Severus muttered, his voice hoarse and broken, pulling back to disengage from the groaning Lucius. Only to be stopped as the blond linked his legs around his waist, holding the dark eyed teen in place.

“NO….DON’T STOP!” the pleading in Lucius’ voice made Harry whimper with lust, his cock rigid and desperate to be touched. Severus’ pale face watched the blond, his eyes fixed on the dilated pupils of the stunning man. Severus’ lips parting to reveal a gasp of pleasure at the realisation that Lucius did indeed want him. Slamming and crushing their mouths together, the kiss furious as he pulled out only to slam back in at ferocious pace. The room filled with the noise of grunts and slick bodies slapping against each other. Harry unable to stand the delicious display reached down to free his aching length. His groan of delight at the cool air caressing his shaft louder than the gasps of satisfaction that emerged from the fucking couple.

“Come in me…come in me!” Lucius shouted, Harry’s cock obeyed the command as if it was for him. One stroke across his twitching cock and it erupted, spilling copious amounts of ropey come onto the floor beneath his feet. Severus’ thrusts increased, biting and nipping at Lucius’ neck as he poured himself inside the flushed teen.

“Come.” the command loud and authoritative. The screams falling from the Lucius’ mouth were of completion, his cock trapped between himself and Severus’ stomach spurted over them.

Harry sat bolt upright, his cock continuing to spill its contents over himself and the sheets surrounding him. Heart beating erratically, the memory dominating his thought as he struggled to slow his hammering heart. Trembling with anguish, his eyes brimmed with unshed tears and his heart sank as he realised that he needed to speak to Severus. Casting a quick cleaning charm on himself and throwing on his jeans, he proceeded to search for the errant potion master. Raised voices leading him to the drawing room, with tentative steps he approached the door and paused to listen to the conversation.

“You didn’t answer my question.” Lucius’ voice was quiet and pensive. Severus let out a huff of annoyance, Harry could hear someone pacing back and forth.

“No…I didn’t sleep with Draco!” Severus spat out, his voice raised an octave as he spoke showing Harry how angry he was at the subject.

“I know he wanted you,” Lucius sounded distressed at admitting the fact, Harry after experiencing the memory from earlier was not surprised that the blond prat had a crush on Severus, “Were you not tempted?” self doubt clear in his voice.

The pacing steps receded from near the door, a soft exhale drifted to his ears. Severus’ voice calm and full of honesty as he spoke to the jealous Lucius.

“I love you…I would never touch Draco.”

“Was it true…what Harry said about you spying on him?” Harry held his breath, heart beating faster while he waited to hear the man’s reply.

“Does it matter…he’s just like his father.” he spat the words, his tone short and sharp.

Harry couldn’t take it anymore, bothered more than he thought possible by the fact that Severus considered him to be like his father. Furious, Harry stormed into the room, the two men breaking their embrace and Severus turned away from him with a look of disgust.

“I’M NOT LIKE HIM!” Lucius flinched at the venom in Harry’s tone, Severus quirked an eyebrow and a slow sneer graced his face.

“You’re a carbon copy…arrogant, self centred, spiteful…you’re exactly like him!” Severus’ eye were fiery and brimming with hate. Harry stunned himself as he pulled his wand and stupefied the potion master, the man falling to floor with a dull thud. Lucius pointed his wand at Harry, he raised his hand to show he meant no harm.

“Help me to sit him in the chair,” Harry ordered, the blond looked at Severus and reluctantly lifted him on to the nearest chair, Harry muttered a binding spell, “Now, I’m going to remove the other spell and I want you to listen.” he looked the thunderous potion master in the eyes.

The instant to stunning spell had been removed Severus began to scream and swear at the pair of them, Lucius looking hurt at his words. The falling face of the blond angered Harry, jamming the tip of his wand under Severus’ chin and the potion master stopped, his eyes glaring with barely contained fury.

“Don’t blame him…you fucking arse!” Harry shouted, the potion master went to speak and Harry pushed the wand deeper halting his words, “You will sit there and listen!”

The atmosphere in the room fraught and tense, Lucius stood apart from them. The quiet blond avoiding their gaze and staring into the fire. Harry took a slow, steady breath trying to calm his thundering heart and knelt at Severus feet.

“I’m not him,” he brushed a hand along Severus’ thigh and the man tensed in the chair, “I saw what he did..” Severus spluttered with righteous anger, the chair rocking under his renewed efforts to free himself.

“Let me go…you fucking little bastard…how dare you!” Severus’ face an alarming shade of red as he became more and more incensed. Harry, at a loss for what to do grabbed his head, his fingers running through Severus’ inky hair and tugged hard. The sudden pain stopping the man’s rant, his dark eyes flared with fury, looking at Harry with disbelief.

“Listen to me,” Severus opened his mouth and Harry shouted, “NO! LISTEN…LOOK INTO MY MIND!” closing his eyes and taking a shaky breath, hearing the whispered word falling from Severus’ lips.

Gasping at the strange sensation of his mind being opened and explored by someone else. He focused on the memory that he needed Severus to see, determined to show the man that he was nothing like his father.

Harry stormed into the prefects bathroom, his body shaking with rage as he furiously began to pull off his clothes. Low muttering filling the steamy room, the hot water pouring into the foaming bathtub.

“Fucking Snape!” he mumbled, the last of his clothes falling into an untidy heap on the floor. Letting out a low moan of pleasure when he lowered himself into the hot water, dunking his head and laughing at the bubbles going up his nose. The tension slowly leaving his body as he lay in the soothing water.

“Mmmm fucking Snape…” he whispered, “Now that’s an idea.” his fingers traced down his chest, the jasmine oil in the water leaving a slick trail as he moved them towards his firming cock.

“Oh…fuck yeah…I’ve been a bad boy, Professor…do you want to punish me.” stunned at his words, Harry opened his eyes but his hand carried on, fuelled by the idea. Stroking his rigid erection, the water splashing loudly as he frantically chased his release. The red tinge on his cheeks revealing his embarrassment at the fantasy he had imagined.

“Wish he could see me touch my cock,” he choked out, his words hushed and excited, “Yeah…watch me wank.” his strokes increased, spurred on by the filthy words spilling from his mouth. Unable to stop them as the fell from his lips, eyes squeezed shut and breath hitching.

“OH, OH…fuuuucccckkk!” Harry’s back arched as he erupted violently, his cock spewing lushly over himself, the ribbons of come dispersing in the hot water.

Harry opened his eyes to stare into the shocked dark eyes of his former professor. Face flaming, Harry whispered the ‘finite incantum’ the bonds holding him in place disappearing but Severus did not move, stunned at the memory.

“You see, I wanted you too.” Harry whispered, his head lowered and reluctant to take in the sneering smile bound to be on the potion master’s face at the confession. Fingers ran through his hair, lifting his eyes to stare into smiling grey ones, Lucius looking down at him. Severus remained silent and unmoving as Lucius encouraged Harry to stand, pulling him over to the fire and placing a fire whisky in his hand.

“I don’t know what you showed him but I think he needs a moment.” Lucius offered, Harry found himself incapable of turning away from the frozen man. Lucius walked over to him and knelt at his feet, his words hushed and Harry could not hear them. Severus nodded and Lucius seemed pleased with his answer, sashaying back to Harry with a seductive swing of his hips. Harry nearly dropped the drink in his hand as the blond pulled him into a steamy kiss, feeling Lucius take his hand and pull him. Powerless to stop himself from following and when the kiss broke apart he found himself in the doorway, both of them gasping. Lucius turned to the prone man, who it appeared to Harry had not moved a muscle.

“We’re going to bed,” Lucius licked Harry’s shocked mouth, the smile in his eyes shining brightly, “Are you coming to join us?” Harry almost moaned at the words, his heart racing.

Silence prevailed for a moment and his heart fell at Severus’ lack of response. Dark eyes caught his gaze, a lusty flare in them as he stood, his stare focused on Harry while he approached. Lifting his hand to gesture for Lucius to lead the way.

“After you Lucius…ready for this, Potter?” heart in his mouth, Harry smiled.
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