Watching Alan Rickman Movies with Harry

By: Sevix

Chapter 1

"I told you that you would find some use for it." Harry all but laughed at the enthusiasm on Snape's face. He bought the DVD player because he always wanted one when he was a kid. Dudley always had everything Harry wanted. Now Harry could afford it and thought it necessary to indulge himself, and his husband, every now and then.

"Stop throwing it in my face and watch this." He picked up the remote from off the bed and pushed the play button.

A man with a deep rich voice wearing all black yelled, "… And call off Christmas!"

Snape paused Robin Hood Prince of Thieves on a body shot of The Sheriff of Nottingham and gave Harry an excited look. "Did you see him?"

"You mean Alan Rickman?" Harry didn't know a lot about muggle actors, but Alan Rickman had always been one of his favorites. To tell the truth, he Rickman reminded him, in some distant way, about Severus. He wasn't sure why.

"He is… there are no words."

"Wait. No words? That's a first. Who would have thought, Severus Snape would have no words." Harry was holding on by a thread. If Severus didn't stop idolizing Rickman, then Harry might crack up laughing very soon. He hadn't seen Sev this excited about anything since Harry took the job as quidditch coach after Hooch's retirement.

Their dark bedroom in the Dungeons of Hogwarts was the prefect place to watch movies and Harry had the feeling that that's just what they would do a lot more often.

"He's great Sev, but he's not as amazing as-"

"Shh… trying to watch the movie here. Harry looked to the bed, and Snape had spread out on top of the green duvet, he had already pushed play, and was in the act of turning up the volume to drown out Harry's voice.

"I'm going to get some dinner. Do you want anything?" he said rolling his eyes at the glazed look that his husband had on his face.

"Didn't I tell you to shut-up?"

"Actually, you said-"

"Shut-UP!"

Harry stalked out of the room feeling more and more crestfallen by the moment. He started walking towards the great hall and decided that he was just being stupid. Severus would forget about this momentary obsession soon enough.

"Really Sev, You don't think this is a little excessive?"

"Don't you think that breathing is a little excessive?"

"Yeah, like that's the same."

"Thanks for finally understanding. Now shut up and watch the movie."

"Git," Harry whispered as he joined Severus on the bed. He rested his head on Severus's chest. Severus's arm wrapped around his shoulders and with the other he pushed play. "I still can't believe you bought all of his movies. "

"You think that after three weeks of me obsessing over this man you would get the picture."

"I still don't see what is so great about him, Sev. He's a brilliant actor, that's for sure. He also is pretty damn sexy, but I've never seen you like this."

Severus ran his hand through Harry's hair. "I love you, and no matter how many completely sexy actors I see, I always will."

As much as he hated to admit it, even to himself, that was exactly what he wanted to hear. A warm feeling spread through his body starting at his head, and traveled all the way to the ground. "Love yo-"

"Shh, he's talking."

Good feelings gone. Now he had the choice of watching his man lust over someone five times older than him, or he could spend the night patrolling the corridors and wanking in the bathroom when Sev was asleep.

"Listen to his voice. How could I have gone 30 years without hearing his voice?"

Well, at least if he stayed with Severus and watched this movie he would get some tonight. Plus, Harry had seen this movie and in the end of Dark Harbor Alan makes out with a way younger man. That would defiantly get Sev in the mood. 'Can I sink any lower?'

"It's not just how he talks, watch his hands. They move so skillfully… and his eyebrows! Don't you love how they move when he talks?"

This was going to be a long night.

Harry awoke with Severus spooned up behind him. "Sev. Sev." Harry nudged him softly. "Sorry I fell asleep before the movie was over."

Severus's eyes fluttered open for a few seconds, then slowly shut again. "It's okay. You missed a great ending though." He leaned over and tried to reach Harry's lips, but couldn't summon enough energy, so he just planted a soft kiss on the top of Harry's head. His arms were wrapped around Harry's waist very tightly, almost possessively.

"I've already seen it." Harry spoke lazily. He thought that Severus knew that already. He let his body rest against the body of his husband behind him. "Glad you enjoyed it though."

"How could you sleep if you knew that a kiss that great was coming up?" He pressed his nose onto the back of Harry's hair and nuzzled his head. "And enjoying it would be an understatement."

"Um…" Harry leaned into Severus's nuzzle. "That feels nice. I wish that we could stay in bed all day" Harry's eyes started to shut again. He felt that his eyes were weighed down by anvils. "Can't we just go to sleep for a few more hours?"

He heard Sev chuckle softly into his ear. "You can, but I have class in less than an hour." He kissed the top of Harry's head again and then sat up. "I need to take a shower." He strode over to the door and opened it. Just before he walked out, he glanced back at Harry on the bed. His face was buried in the duvet and he looked so young. "Hey, you better be up by the time I get out, or else."

"Um… I think I'll chance it."

Harry heard another low chuckle right before he gave into the sinking feeling pulling his eyes shut.

"Wht time sis it?" Harry incoherently mumbled in sync with the hands rubbing his back. This was his favorite way to wake up. He also heard some noise that he couldn't quite place while his head was under his pillow. The muffled sound became quite clear as he lifted the pillow off his head and sat up. "Another movie?"

"Yeah, this one is called Galaxy Quest. It's 4:00pm if you want to know. I'm all done with classes for the day." He leaned over and kissed his husband until he was fully awake.

"Hey, you did that without even pausing the movie," Harry said with a smile.

"Tim Allen was the only one on the screen at the moment, so I didn't really care." He smiled one of his rare smiles that made Harry's stomach jump. "I can't believe that you slept in so late. Any responsible adult wouldn't sleep into this hour. Then again, no responsible adult would have slept with his student."

"First of all, the quidditch season doesn't start for another two weeks, and second, it was my last day of school in my seventh year. I don't think that really counts."

"I think that if anyone found out then-" He paused for a few seconds to hear Alan talk, then started right back where he was after the scene switched, "- I would still be in a substantial amount trouble."

"Well, it's as if you came on to me. I practically begged you to take me on your office floor." Harry paused in thought about how much he really did love that night. "And it wasn't your choice that almost every night after that, for over a year, I showed up and we did the same thing." A smile came to his face. "Over and over, might I add."

"Over and over is right." His voice got even deeper. "And then you came here and never left." All the sudden Harry was pushed onto his back and Snape was on top of him. "Not that I mind, might I add." And with that, Snape had his tongue down his throat. They only broke apart when neither of them had any breath left at all in their lungs.

"This is when I don't care that you are over half my age."