Author's Note:
This is sorta sick in my opinion. I was in a dark mood...
"I sat at my desk grading papers. I always graded papers at 12:00 you see, when Harry Potter, the Golden Boy himself came into my classroom. He said he had a problem. I said I was busy. He left. I thought that was the end of it. It wasn't. Oh boy... it wasn't.
He sat down in the classroom exactly 2 hours later, 5 minutes early for class. Again he looked at me, and I being the fool I am, looked back. He opened his mouth to say something but no words came out. I assigned him detention for wasting my time with his ignorance. Truly it was I who was being ignorant.
Harry came in shoulders slumped for detetion that evening, once again early. Then he softly walked up to me and touched my arm. Professor he said. Professor, I... I think I would like you to well... you know. Love me.
I was shocked, and rightfully so. I looked down at the boy. You what? Somehow this boy had caught onto the way he made me feel. How I wanted to jump... no not jump... ravish him every time I saw him. What a joke I thought it was.
Please Professor, he was on his knees his hands going into my robes undoing my pants. I felt the material brush my legs as they dropped off. He slowly began to pet me. Stroking softly until I began to rise up. He took all of me into his mouth, and with the skill of a well seasoned love maker began to do unmentionable things.
In the end, well you can see what happened. I did as he asked." Snape sighed looking at Draco. "I honestly did not know you were dating him." Snape's eyes looked so sad and heartbroken.
Draco stared at Harry his eyes questioning his every move "Why Harry? How could you? If you could have just waited one more week...." Draco turned to stare at the wall.
Harry Potter touched his belly, his beautiful protruding belly. "Snape... why did you make us drink the control potion again?"
Dumbledore fainted in shock.
Epilogue:
Harry screamed as Madame Pomfrey took out the baby Harry was carrying, it wasn't big enough to make it yet. No where near big enough. It wouldn't live. Draco held Harry's hand and kissed him softly all over. "It'll be alright love, we will have one when we're older. When we are ready." was all Harry heard. Just soft promises.
Snape sat in his cell of Azkaban wondering how come the Golden Boy could never keep his damn mouth shut when a box fell on his lap. He opened it and stared at the child he had fathered.
This is sorta sick in my opinion. I was in a dark mood...
"I sat at my desk grading papers. I always graded papers at 12:00 you see, when Harry Potter, the Golden Boy himself came into my classroom. He said he had a problem. I said I was busy. He left. I thought that was the end of it. It wasn't. Oh boy... it wasn't.
He sat down in the classroom exactly 2 hours later, 5 minutes early for class. Again he looked at me, and I being the fool I am, looked back. He opened his mouth to say something but no words came out. I assigned him detention for wasting my time with his ignorance. Truly it was I who was being ignorant.
Harry came in shoulders slumped for detetion that evening, once again early. Then he softly walked up to me and touched my arm. Professor he said. Professor, I... I think I would like you to well... you know. Love me.
I was shocked, and rightfully so. I looked down at the boy. You what? Somehow this boy had caught onto the way he made me feel. How I wanted to jump... no not jump... ravish him every time I saw him. What a joke I thought it was.
Please Professor, he was on his knees his hands going into my robes undoing my pants. I felt the material brush my legs as they dropped off. He slowly began to pet me. Stroking softly until I began to rise up. He took all of me into his mouth, and with the skill of a well seasoned love maker began to do unmentionable things.
In the end, well you can see what happened. I did as he asked." Snape sighed looking at Draco. "I honestly did not know you were dating him." Snape's eyes looked so sad and heartbroken.
Draco stared at Harry his eyes questioning his every move "Why Harry? How could you? If you could have just waited one more week...." Draco turned to stare at the wall.
Harry Potter touched his belly, his beautiful protruding belly. "Snape... why did you make us drink the control potion again?"
Dumbledore fainted in shock.
Epilogue:
Harry screamed as Madame Pomfrey took out the baby Harry was carrying, it wasn't big enough to make it yet. No where near big enough. It wouldn't live. Draco held Harry's hand and kissed him softly all over. "It'll be alright love, we will have one when we're older. When we are ready." was all Harry heard. Just soft promises.
Snape sat in his cell of Azkaban wondering how come the Golden Boy could never keep his damn mouth shut when a box fell on his lap. He opened it and stared at the child he had fathered.