Tittle:: Hello Beastie!
Author:: Calanor/SeulWolfe
Pairing::Severus/Harry/Lucius
Rating:: Safe For Torina
Word Count::464
Warnings::ah.. none except for the slash..
Summary:: Severus has many surprises..
Disclaimer:: Jk Rowling owns the universe.. I just play in it...Lemon Drop anyone?
A/N:: Snow's one hour challenge.. cookies for anyone who knows what I was listening too and what movie? AND... Predator Vampire Concept belongs to Phoenix Catcher. Awesome Writer.. and great Stories! Thanks to Atypicalsnowman for the once over and beta read!
Hello Beastie!
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He stood there, calm as he could be, the word traitor, ringing through his mind, wands pointing towards him. The man or beast known as the Dark Lord Voldemort stood before him laughing manically. He closed his eyes for a moment.
Then he stepped back and let his robe drop to the ground as he swirled around to a crouch. Let them try, he thought.
Then all hell broke loose as curses and hexes began flying towards their intended target, only to find nothing but empty air. Severus Snape was many things and his study of magic through the years taught him many things. He'd learned purity of blood meant nothing. He was a half-blood and stronger than most of the inbred purebloods standing around him.
But he still had one trick up his sleeve as he finally let the last of the restraints on his inner creature break.
They wanted to play.
Then they would play...and dance to his tune as he transformed into a Predator Vampire. One of most deadly vampires to roam the world. Not even the Slayer herself stood a chance against him. He roared from behind them and as they turned he quickly left in a black mist. Then reappeared again behind another, snapping his neck quickly and efficiently drawing the others towards him as he used the dead body as a shield as curses began flying in his direction.
"KILL HIM!" Voldemort roared.
Severus flowed back and disappeared into black mist again, then appeared behind the mad man. The appearance of a sword through the dark lord's stomach made him pause. "You can't kill me, traitor."
"Not today. But your death is coming," Severus purred. "Just not by my hand." Then he flowed away again into the black mist.
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Severus appeared at the edge of the moors and began walking towards the small cottage in the distance. "A brandy and a hot bath, or both will do about now before I have to report to the old man."
Sometime later, Severus is sitting in the large claw foot tub, steam rising from the lavender scented water. A brandy snifter in his hand as he laid his head back again the rim of the tub.
He could hear the front door open then footsteps. They stopped just at the entrance of the bathroom. "Is there room for more?" a voice whispered.
Dark eyes opened and peered at the two men standing there. Green eyes were dilated in lust and want. The taller man behind him was already shedding the hated dark robes.
"You should have seen him, Potter." Silver eyes were taking in the pale skin slightly redden by the hot water. "He was magnificent."
"Severus is always magnificent, Lucius," Harry said as he began shedding his own clothes.
~Finis.. but is it ever?... Never..
A/N:: I got thrown a curve ball from hell.. stopped my momentum dead in its tracks.. I have two fest fics to finish along with this challenge.. and my other stories.. Atypicalsnowman gave me a challenge.. and it got the muse thinking again.. so heres to the muse!