I was trying hard to not think of Snarry again but I just had this great story to tell, it's my first one on this site. This is based on the third movie AND book.
I do not own Harry potter, which is a brilliant story I must say!!
Please review at the end.
Warning: It contains spoilers of details that are in the book OK??
Harry Potter, age 13, was a young wizard at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Among him, in the same house of Gryffindor, his friends, Ron and Hermione, were the best friends that Harry could ever ask for. But this was something a friend couldn't do.
Harry watched in awe as the Dementors swept the grounds under the full moon. The light shone brightly like the sun had in the morning and gave a shivering feeling down his back. He wondered where and when Black would show up. Hoping to force the truth out of him before he would be whisked away by the dementors.
Without a second glance at the moon, Harry was up on his feet in no time, putting his shoes on and hesitated whether he should bring his wand. The kind professor, Lupin, had taught him the magic spell used to drive dementors away, but Harry felt a sudden longing to hear his parents once more before they were killed by Voldemort. Seeing them in the mirror for his first time at Hogwarts was the happiest memory he knew of. He saw Ron and the other boys were fast asleep, looking as though they were in a deep sleep that they could not awake from. Harry's mind was on its own and didn't seem to be in the right place at all.
Not wasting another second to hearing his parents again, He was willing to risk his life just to hear his mothers' begging plead that Voldemort would take her life instead of her son's. Tears had stung his eyes while the wind of the castle blew through the empty halls. Remembering by heart where to go to get out of the castle, he found the highest place possible that was the closest to the moon, a rooftop that Harry could reach.
Harry's fear had stayed hidden for now but his fear of not having his wand at all times was starting to get to him. He was now wishing he had professor Lupin with him, he wanted to ask more about his father while gazing at the moon. Harry sighed as the cold, night breeze blew through whatever hair he had.
'An odd place to hang about, Potter' Harry knew the voice all too well but didn't get up in shock. He knew Snape hated him and would find any means of expelling him.
'I wanted to…please don't tell professor Dumbledore about this but…I wanted to hear my parents' again.'
'You've made contact with the dead, I'm surprised.' Professor Snape waved his hand and made a chair appear on the roof, allowing him to sit on it without falling off.
Harry wasn't sure of what to do with himself. He also had another secret that he didn't want anyone to know, a secret that would bring shame to his father's face if he knew that his son had fallen for his enemy from school. Harry looked up and around again, longing for any sight of a dementor that might be closing in. He didn't exactly want Snape to be harmed.
'Forgive me professor…' Harry quickly grabbed Snape's wand and awaited the gruesome dementors that dared to try and come closer. But instead of shouting out the spell that professor Lupin had taught him, Harry welcomed it with opened arms.
'Give back my wand, you little thief!' Snape went to grab Harry and pull him back so he could have his wand back but since Snape's body was heavier then Harry's, they both found themselves falling off the roof and were about to be broken bodies had it not been for Snape's clever plan of making a broom appear out of nowhere.
To Harry's amazement, Snape mounded the broom while pulling Harry up so that he would sit in front of him on the broom. Harry could only watch as his potions teacher flew them away from the taunting dementor that was now getting farther and farther away from them.
'That will be five points from Gryffindor, Potter!' Harry blushed a little, knowing what teacher was behind him, he leaned back a little while Snape flew them across the stars and the sky.
'Professor…for tonight and only tonight…I'll obey your every command…' Snape responded with a twisted grin as he made the broom fly faster toward the forest but not too deep in.
The forest was a bit quiet since the dementors had come around searching for Sirius Black. Snape landed the broom near one of the tall and strong looking trees, shoving Harry off with a grab of his shoulder that caused Harry to groan from slight pain.
Snape looked Harry over with a wondrous look and stepped forward, making Harry back up until he was against the tree. Harry swallowed nervously as Snape began to walk closer to Harry, pinning the boy, with the wave of his wand, made handcuff-like things appear that attacked themselves to Harry and the tree.
'Professor…'
'You said it yourself, Potter, You'd obey my every order. So the first order is, you will obey my every command for the rest of the classes.'
Harry's heart pounded wildly as Snape bent over just a bit and placed a small kiss against Harry's quivering lips. Both closed their eyes to enjoy the savoury taste of their partner. Snape withdrew from the kiss breathing normally and released Harry from the tree and allowed Harry to get onto the broom first.
Snape got on behind him and placed his wand inside his robe. He put his arms around Harry while grabbing hold of the broom handle. Harry felt a bit more lively then he had before. The dark teacher kissed Harry's cheek slightly and placed a hand on the young teen's chest as the two of them enjoyed the night breeze and the incredibly large moon.
A/n: What do you guys think? Too much fluff? Tell me your opinions on it!! I don't know if I should continue or not…I will be willing to do another chapter.
