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Kiss Of Death	By : sacara Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 3353 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Kiss
Of Death
Author: Sacara

Rating: NC-17, romance � a little angst
Pairing:
HP/SS
Summary: Voldemort is gone, but now the world has to deal with
the aftermath. He stole one precious thing from them. Is there a way that
everything will eventually take a turn for the better?

Challenge: First Line/Valentine's Day Challenge.
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"There is a new ghost
here at Hogwarts, and I think it is Harry
Potter,"
said Dumbledore.

Severus Snape and Minerva McGonagal stared in awe at
him��.. .

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The war was over, finally. Somehow everyone tried to
get back to life � normal life � whatever that was like, due to the fact that
nobody knew how to really live anymore. Everything had centred on The Dark Lord
and his minions. That was
over now, Voldemort was gone, and the sun was shining again, if you could say
so.

�~�

Another year was about to start at Hogwarts. First
years were rambling about. The teachers were busy preparing for class.
Everything seemed to be back to normal.

Nearly everything.

�Ye-es Ron � I am a ghost!� he slurred. Harry rolled his
eyes.

�Wow! I think it�s great. Think about what you can do now. No
teachers can stop you now from haunting Hogwarts and you don�t need your cloak
anymore. And you can help Peeves. You don�t have to attend classes, oh I think
it�s great. I�d like to be iur sur stead!� Ron grinned again broadly.

�Ron, be serious, Harry is in a very strange situation and has to get
his body back. He�s not to think about haunting the castle. I don�t think he
wants to be a ghost for the rest of his life, like Ni Ron Ron
flinched.

�Sorry Hermione, I think you�re right, but anyway I think it has its
advantages. You could haunt Snape until he�s hopping mad and pay him back. The
greasy git deserves it for sure!�

�RON!� Hermione shouted.

Harry thought about what Ron had said. Yes, he would not only see the
disadvantages his situation brought. Truly, he could bother Snape a little,
haunt the dungeons. Harry suddenly felt a lot better. Rod had had a brilliant
idea. Let�s play �Haunt Snape� Harry thought with an evil grin.

�Harry, you won�t listen to him, won�t you! Ron�s being an idiot.
Don�t try to do that, and leave Professor Snape alone. You�ll be getting
expelled when he finds out or even
catches you. Please Harry, you have that look on your face. Promise me that you
won�t haunt Hogwarts OR Professor Snape, especially not Professor
Snape!�

Harry didn�t answer. He already planned his evenings. That he didn�t
think of it himself �� ?

�Harry, promise me!!�

�What, yes Hermione, I promise I won�t do anything bad. I only will
play around a little bit. Come on Hermione, what else can I do, it�s so boring
here, and they won�t even let me get back into the dorm!�

�Oh Harry! Ron what diu dou do? Harry didn�t even think of something
like that. Ron you�re impossible! I will go now and leave you two morons alone.
Oh and by the way Harry, I haven�t found anything yet, but I�ll try under the
Latin words, which Professor Snape gave you! See you.� Hermione left the
room.

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�Hey Harry what are you going to do? Can I come?�

�I don�t know yet Ron, but I think I�ll take you on and will go on
Professor Snape�s nerves a little bit!� Harry grinned.

�And no, you can�t come, you�re not able to be as quiet as I and you
can�t go through walls..!� Harry stopped there and contemplated whe hhe had just
said. Could he go through walls? He hadn�t tried it yet. He would do exactly
that. Harry turned around and faced the wall behind him. He hovered against it
until he was just inches away from it. Harry raised one hand and pointed his
index finger against the wall then slowly touched it and went through it, yes,
it worked, he could go through walls and doors and whatever he liked and it
didn�t hurt and didn�t need any magic.

This was about to be fun.

�~�AN>

Severus Snape was sitting at his desk in his office.

He sneered. Whenever he had a little free-time he was surely supposed
to save or find or fight for the impossible Potter-brat. Wasn�t it enough to do
that, he now had to do some extra research so that the little celebrity could
get his life back. He had to admit that he somewhat pitied Potter, because
no-one should spend their lives as a ghost, especially if they�re not even lived
long enough to become one the usual way. Of course he would help him, he�d
always done that, it seemed to be his fate acting as Potters persosavisavior.
Severus hated the fact that couldn�t just walk away from everything. He still
was in dept with Albus and it was paybtimetime � forever.

Anyway, he had searched through some of his Dark Arts books, which of
course

you only could get if you were a dark wizard and knew where to ask
for them. Albus knew that he still kept his books, and merely disapproved a
little bit. Snape always knew that sometime they would prove to be useful again.
Now was the time.

if he understood correctly. I don�t know
yet. I have not found something about it yet, but there are some sources that
are still to be searched through and I think it will come to me. There could be
an ancient spell or such.�

�Oh Severus, my dear boy, that sounds fabulous. Maybe there is a
chance to help him. Still - I hope that Harry won�t get any weaker. Poppy told
me that he seems fine, no changes, he is obviously bored and wants to get back
into Griffindor Tower. I�m not sure yet, whether it would be wise to let him go
back. What if something happens.� Albus Dumbledore seemed to be deep in thought.

Snape put on his usual sneer. Of course the boy, well, young man, was
bored. There was nothing interesting in sitting or more so hovering in the
infirmary. He hoped he would not get into any severe mischief. It would be just
like Potter to use his position against the teachers. He would keep an extra eye
on the infirmary wing and the rest of the castle.

Just in case.

�~�

The professor wasn�t aware how right he was about hisumptumption.
Harry was somehow sitting on his bed and was plotting his evening adventures
soon too come. He kept getting better and better with being a ghost and almost
liked the light feeling of his body and his extremities. It was fun.

Harry thought about what Hermione had said. Sure, the professor was
helping him or at least trying to help him in finding a cure, but it would not
hurt him to just treat him a little better. Harry didn�t deserve such hatred, he
thought. He wanted to be respected by the Potions Master. Alright, haunting him
was perhaps not the wisest method
to earn this respect, but as it wasn�t about to happen anyway that Snape would
respect him he could as well annoy him a little bit. Harry grinned again
broadly.

Tonight he would start being Professor Snape�s personal
poltergeist.

He loved the thought.

�~�

The water came down on his skin like warm summer rain. It felt
wonderfully and he loved it. A shower was the greatest thing in the world. Snape
would never swap it for a cleansing spell, even if it was a lot faster. He
washed his hair with his self-made soap as usual. Snape simply refused to use
shampoo. He hated those muggle remedies. Loath he was to admit his hair looked a
bit greasy most of the time but actually it wasn�t, it was shi shiny. The water
ran down his taut body. There was not one ounce of fat on his body. He didn�t
work out, he simply had a good metabolism and ate very consciously. If anything,
he tended to be thin and skinny, because he used to skip breakfast or dinner
sometimes to do potions research or just to spend some time alone in peace
without the students getting on his nerves. Severus stood there with his eyes
closed, the water soothing the aching muscles in his neck. He was completely
oblivious to his surroundings.

�~�

This was when Harry came into the play. He slid right down the steps
that led to the dungeons and thus to the private chambers of Professor Snape,
his evil Potions Professor. He didn�t know exactly what he would do but he�d
think of something when he was there. Harry had always been a very spontaneous
who�d act on the spur of the moment. Anyways �
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