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Succubus Snare	By : SAnnAisu Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Neville Views: 37436 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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-AU, eighth year fic. Most everything is the same except for two things: Harry is gay, and he is taking NEWT level Herbology. I think he managed some study sessions with just Neville in his fifth year…

-No action in this chapter yet, sorry. Sex is in chapters: none yet.

-Warnings (for future chapters): slash, M/M, tentacles, mpreg, anal, fingering,

-The Succubus Snare-

Harry sighed as he sat next to his friend Neville. He had been glad McGonagall had let everybody come back to redo their seventh year, but he had forgotten how boring some classes were. While he was waiting for Professor Sprout to start her lesson, he quietly talked to Neville under his breath. He was glad that Neville had returned to Hogwarts again, and the two had become better friends as Ron and Hermione often escaped into their own little love-filled world. Harry stopped talking mid-sentence as Professor Sprout arrived, knowing Neville always wanted to pay the utmost attention in Herbology.

“Good afternoon, class! You are a group of very lucky students: I need to breed more of a certain plant and you can get bonus points if you help.” Everybody perked up almost immediately when they heard the words, “Bonus Points,” come out of the professor’s mouth. “As you all know, we had an extremely difficult year here with the Carrows around, and we lost quite a few plants. Most of these plants we can easily reacquire, but there is a particular plant that require a little more time and …love… than most can spare. It is a very valuable rare plant, and I was lucky to keep the seeds. Unfortunately, your class is the only class I can ask for assistance for with this plant.”

Confused whispers crossed the classroom. “Professor,” somebody called out, “Why can’t the seventh years help as well? It’s not like we know that much more than them.”

Professor Sprout blushed slightly at the front of the room. “Ah-yes, that is true However, not all of them are over seventeen years of age-legal adults. The plant I require help in cultivating is the Succubus Snare.”

Harry heard a choked gasp from Neville beside him, and watched a deep blush cross the other boy’s face. “Are you alright Neville?” Harry asked.

“Ah, yeah, I’m fine.” Neville muttered as whispers broke out around the classroom. Before anybody could say more, Professor Sprout began talking again.

“The Succubus Snare is a cousin of the Devil’s Snare, which all of you should remember from first year. It prefers the damp and dark as well as hating the light, much like its less…innocent cousin. Unlike Devils Snare, this plant refuses start its growth in a cave of dirt or stone. It requires a much warmer, softer tunnel to sprout. It has little need for oxygen and no need for light, but instead,” Professor Sprout blushed slightly, but continued on in a professional tone, “Sperm and feces.”

Silence engulfed the class. Harry heard someone whisper, “Shit and spunk? Queer little plant, that is.” The sentence was not meant to be overheard, but unfortunately, everyone heard it.

Professor Sprout vanquished her blush and continued on. “It is, in fact, a ‘queer little plant,’ as it needs to be planted near the exit of a human’s large intestines to begin growing. Once the vine has reached several feet in length, it can be easily removed and relocated into a cave filled with fresh, human waste. From that point, it only needs to be ‘watered’ with sperm twice a week, and steadily less as it continues to grow.”

No one said anything as she continued. “This plant is actually not a parasite, but is symbiotic. In return for the nutrition, it uses its own magic and an odd chemical reaction to make it possible for a male to carry a child and give birth. For this reason, it is highly prized among some of the higher classes in the wizarding world, as well as among the homosexual community. If you wish to raise the plant, there is a method we can use to negate this ability, as once it is bestowed, a man cannot return to being barren.” Giggles broke throughout the class. “If you choose to help grow this plant, you, and you partner, will receive a rather large amount of bonus points to your grade and 5 points for your house. Ponder on this possibility throughout today’s lesson, but take care not to be bit by the fanged geranium in your distractedness. Come talk to me after class if you wish to help…”

Harry stopped paying attention as the class started. He knew being gay was acceptable, but he had never realized there was a way for a male to become pregnant. He had sadly given up on the idea of biological children when he realized girls were having no effect on him. Ginny, being the brilliant Weasley that she was, had realized why Harry had never gotten any further with her and helped him figure his sexuality out. It was clearly homosexual, so they both broke up on good terms. He had been hanging around Neville often by then, and realized he had a steadily growing crush on the other boy.

“So, er, Nev…what do you think?” Harry stuttered out as he worked beside Neville.

The taller boy almost dropped what he was holding, but managed to catch it before any damage was done. “A-about Professor Sprout’s offer?”

Harry nodded. “I mean…” Harry lowered his voice, “Everybody knows I’m gay, courtesy of Dennis. I always wanted to create my own family, but I gave that up as a pipe dream. With this, I could not only get extra credit in class, I could, “Harry blushed slightly but continued strongly, “create my own family. Do you know how this plant works? I mean…do you just shove it up your…do you have to do something special…?” Harry trailed off.

Neville nodded. “Ummm… the seed needs to be inserted about three inches in from the bottom. That’s done by someone putting the seed on their finger and then pushing it inside and up into the carriers rectum. The carrier then needs to have anal, penetrative sex anywhere from 15 hours after to 30 hours after insertion, and then at least once a day for the next two weeks, and at least once every two days the next week. The carrier will have to eat normally, but he won’t be able to have a bowel movement, as the plant absorbs all of the solid waste and the semen. Err…the plant grows both in and out, and is able to make itself flat so that anal sex is still possible. The Succubus Snare usually ends up hanging out, almost like a tail, capable of independent motion.”

Neville took a deep breath and continued, not noticing the others listening, too absorbed in imparting information on his favorite subject. “After three and a half weeks, the plant can then be safely removed. To completely remove the plant and stop the possibility of male fertility, a potion must be taken, then a spell cast. To remove the entire plant, the same spell must be cast, but without the potion.” Neville drew in a deep breath.

“There are some, though, who grow attached to the plant. Rather than having the entire plant removed via a spell, the protruding end is painlessly trimmed. When this ends up happening, the plant has probably bonded to both partners. If the plant bonds, it has formed a minor telepathic connection to one or both people, causing it to respond to their wishes better than it could normally, and allowing the carrier to control it like a tail. If the plant is left inserted, the likelihood of a successful pregnancy is increased by a huge margin.”

“The plant can live for up to 35 years before withering. If the plant is still inserted when it comes time to wither, it will slowly withdraw from the large intestines and drop out a day before it dies. The end can be cut once a month for the first few years, producing 1 seed in a foot of growth. The seed is marked by a bulge in the vine, and a discoloration. The seed is very sturdy, and can wait for up to 5 years before being planted,” Neville concluded.

“5 points to Gryffindor,” Professor Sprout beamed, “For knowledge of exotic magical plants.” Neville had jumped when she suddenly spoke and noticed the large crowd of people listening. “As nothing seems to be getting done, you can spend the rest of the class period deciding whether or not to help. Once you come see me with either a yes, no, or maybe, you may go.”

Most of the students that had gathered around Harry and Neville’s section left and began talking amongst themselves once more. Harry ignored the embarrassment both he and Neville were feeling and instead asked another question. “Why is she offering this to girls? Isn’t it a guy-only plant?”

Neville shook his head. “Well, it’s mostly aimed at men, but women can use it as well, only without the extra pregnancy aspect.”

Harry sighed. “So, it takes two to raise it?” Neville nodded. “Damn it.”

Neville looked slightly surprised. “Were you honestly expecting it to work with only one person?”

Harry gave a defeated sigh. “Not really…but now, if I want this, I need to find someone. I don’t think this will attract all that many people…and I don’t want anybody who is doing it for the ‘Man-Who-Lived’ rather than Harry Potter.” Harry sighed and leaned back. “Ron and Hermione are off doing their own little thing, and I would never be able to picture Ron and I like that in the first place.” A slight hint of green quickly overcame Harry’s face, but it disappeared just as quickly. So who? The only other boys I could ask are: Seamus, who is already involved; Dean, who is straight; Malfoy, which is just a no; and nobody else knows me that I can ask.”

A look of hurt crossed Neville’s face. Harry, for once not oblivious, caught it. “I mean…” he stammered… “I could ask you…but…er…. I mean, with my crush and all…” Harry bit back a gasp and turned away. Shi-! He did not mean to say that. He just did not want Neville to think Harry did not consider him one of those that actually knew him, because that would have spelled the end of their friendship.

“H-Harry?” Neville almost squeaked. Dam- it. He had heard and realized what Harry said.

Drawing up his courage –this was not quite as hard as walking to his death– Harry turned back to Neville. “Sorry Nev… I’ve been trying to ignore it for you, but,” Harry shrugged and blushed, looking down. “As long as this doesn’t freak you out, I won’t ever mention it again. Just…be my friend still, please?” Harry looked back up to see a blushing Neville close to him.

“I-I…thought you were just…” Neville trailed off, at a loss for words. “You like me? Really?” His voice rose, almost hopeful. Tentatively, Harry nodded. Neville slowly blew out a breath and thought for a moment. He seemed to come to a decision and swallowed. “H-Harry, would you like to be my partner for this extra credit project?”

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AN: Well, here is the beginning to my first ‘adult’ fiction. I had originally planned on making it PWP, but the logistics of it wanted to be explained, and then came so many other interesting ideas… *shrugs* It will probably end up being an actual story, with plot and sex, not just porn. Now, the only experience I have is reading and a blow job, but I think I can do the sex scenes. Tell me if you spot any discrepancies or have any ideas, questions, comments, or concerns.
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