AUTHOR'S NOTE: I am Honestly sorry for making you guys wait so long for this chapter! I did not intend for it to take this long. I did let myself get distracted by a couple of fests and that is my fault. The rest is just life. Many of you already know I am in the midst of a divorce after 20+ years of marriage. The fallout unfortunately takes a toll and some days writing is very difficult. I have been so distracted I didn't even realize how long it had been until some were asking about the chapter and I actually looked at the dates. Then I was horrified! But it is getting better and I will be more diligent in paying attention to time and not take quite so long. I can only apologize and hope you guys will enjoy the chapter now that it is up. I worry about these characters all the time but hopefully it all still works! My eternal thanks to Spades for continuing to put up with men and make my writing better to boot! :-D Happy Reading! Cynthia

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Their weekend together was over far too quickly. Having successfully managed to ignore the rest of the world and spend some much needed private time together, the return to the normal school routine was unwelcome. Even the visit from Kingsley Shacklebolt had been a necessary but unwanted intrusion on their solitude. Harry was finding it harder to be away from Severus as more time passed, the pull of the Imprint growing stronger. While he knew the Omega craved its Alpha's presence, craved a completed bond and the stability of a home together; he himself could not be certain if it was only the bond talking or the desires of his own heart as well.

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Severus had completed the analysis of the potion Harry had been given a week ago, nearly ripping his lab apart when he found traces of deadly aconite and belladonna in the potion. Those particular plants were only used in advanced studies of potions due to their lethal natures; even in herbology Madame Sprout restricted the plants to NEWT level students or apprentices. Harry truly had been poisoned, though the young man was convinced it hadn't been intentional.

Severus had taken great pleasure in exercising his right as mate to confront those who brought harm to his Omega. He had reputation and the menacing presence of an Alpha on his side when he barged into the ratty apothecary on Knockturn Alley with the Aurors at his side. Granted, they were only Junior Aurors, but the shopkeeper didn't know that. Severus had insisted that he was confronting a criminal who potentially attempted to kill his mate, and Kingsley had thought it best to humor the near irate Alpha rather than argue. The suitably terrified proprietor admitted to brewing and selling the potion when confronted with the vial and photos of Ron and Seamus, but he steadfastly denied it being poisonous, pulling out his book of recipes for Snape to examine. The prescribed recipe indeed did not contain said ingredients, nor had the man known whom the potion was intended for, and Snape could not reasonably reconcile poisoning with the two imbecilic students.

The investigating wizards were pressing him to leave, content to charge the grimey apothecary a fine for selling to students, but Severus was not satisfied. After another glance around the dingy shop, he demanded to see the brewing area. He was promptly led by the simpering man through a dark curtain to the back of the shop and a dimly lit room. He had to cast a Lumos spell with his wand in order to scan the shelves for the two deadly ingredients. The room was filthy, sending a shiver down the Alpha's spine when he considered the purity of any potion the man brewed here. He found both plants, poorly labeled and sitting on a rickety shelf off to the right of the brewing stand. He had just turned to lecture the worm of a man on cleanliness and securing his poisons better when the jars crashed to the worktop sending a cloud of powdered toxins up. Both wizards reflexively drew their sleeves over their noses, while Snape quickly whisked away the deadly cloud with a wave of his wand.

His Ministry appointed escorts were already in the doorway behind them in response to the ruckus, even as Severus identified the culprit. A large rat crawled along the shelf, sniffing into the cracks for anything worthwhile. The bloody beast must be immune, living in this cesspool the man calls a brewing room, Severus thought to himself. The powdered plants covered the counter and cauldron as easily as normal dust and would have been incorporated in any potion produced if the man didn't bother to clean. Spinning on his heel, he grabbed the man by his throat and shoved him against the wall as the Aurors bore witness.

The small man trembled as the former Death Eater snarled in his face. "I would suggest that you either give up brewing potions or see to cleaning this room and brewing properly. Otherwise, you will be finding yourself charged with manslaughter if not outright murder due to the toxic substances lacing your potions. It is a wonder the Aurors haven't been here already due to a wizarding death."

The apothecary paled and sputtered, attempting to defend himself against the wrath of the Alpha. "B-but I've done nothing wrong! No one has been harmed…." The hand at his throat tightened with the loud corresponding growl from the man holding him.

"MY mate was harmed!" Violently snapping his teeth close to the wizard's jugular earned Snape a satisfying whimper. "My mate nearly died because of the potion you sold those stupid boys! Had he perished, I assure you, not even these witnesses could prevent me from rending you limb from limb! As it is, he managed to survive but I will see no one else suffer for your neglect of basic brewing safety. I will be reporting you to the Board of Potioneers. Expect a visit! Clean up or lose your license and possibly your freedom. It's as simple as that." He released the wiry little man, pulling out a handkerchief to wipe his hands clean of the grime gained from contact. The sleazy man glared at him, darting his beady eyes between the Aurors and the Alpha. Snape could see the jaw working as though he itched to say something, however, the words remained wisely unspoken.

He stalked out of the shop, leaving the investigators to their task as he promptly apparated back to Hogwarts. He suddenly felt an overwhelming need to be near Harry.

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Now the new week dawned and Monday heralded the return of Ron and Seamus to Hogwarts. Having been cleared of the attempted murder charge and already having served their punishment for the more minor charges, the two were free to return to school and finish the year. Kingsley himself had arrived Sunday evening to speak with Harry and Severus regarding the two boys.

"It would seem that Mister Weasley's behavior and attitudes had less to do with negative views of Alphas and Omegas and more to do with jealousy. Mister Finnegan also, though to a lesser degree and not for the same reasons. He was mostly following Ron's lead."

Harry glanced at Severus before shaking his head slightly. "I'm not sure I understand, sir. Ron has been jealous of me before, for many different things, but this time was a bit extreme."

Kingsley nodded in understanding. "I know this will come as a shock to you perhaps, but it seems Mister Weasley has been carrying around some repressed...desires, for several years. Not just the desire for male companionship, apparently his wishes centered specifically around you, Harry. The events following your presentation triggered his anger and resentment at having those wishes denied, even though he had never voiced them. Your mating only made things worse."

Harry's mouth gaped open and he slumped back against Severus's chest, finding he needed the support. "But he...I...I don't even know what to say. We've been best mates from day one and there has never been anything...anything like that between us." He could only shake his head in disbelief before another thought struck him, "What about Hermione? Does she know about any of this? Why would he be with her if he was carrying around these thoughts and feelings?"

"It was necessary to question her after Mister Weasley's actions to determine if she assisted in the plan." Harry swallowed down the thick surge of bile at the thought of Hermione helping as well. Kingsley seemed to sense the direction of his thoughts and put them to rest. "She knew nothing of the plot, Harry. Weasley and Finnegan acted entirely on their own and she was duly mortified when informed of what had happened. As for the rest, people often do what they believe is expected of them when they are unable to deal with some aspect of themselves properly. It became necessary to bring Miss Granger in as part of the therapy with the mind healers, so yes, she is aware."

Harry had become so used to the absence of his best friends in his life that he had not noticed Hermione being gone. He leaned into Severus, enjoying the arm around his shoulders and the long fingers stroking his bicep, unconsciously calming him. With a sigh he pressed on, "Mind healer therapy? You had them modify his memories or something?"

"No. That would not have been beneficial, nor helped Mister Weasley move on and live his life. The therapists helped him face the truth, about himself, about what he wanted and why he had acted in such a manner. It was not easy. He has had a rough two weeks but his parents have been supportive and helped him along. I think the rest will be up to him now." Kingsley glanced at the pair across from him, "It will be easier with the support of his friends, though it is entirely up to you whether you wish to continue your friendship with this new development between you. He knows what he did was wrong and deeply regrets hurting you in anyway. He will not be a threat again, Harry."

The low growl emanating from his mate made Severus's view of the continued friendship perfectly clear. Harry brushed his fingers along the front of his mate's robes in a soothing gesture, earning him a sudden soft kiss, before he turned to address the Ministry official again.

"I don't know if I can trust him again, Kingsley. We will simply have to play it by ear. Also, the school year is almost over; we will all be moving on to other things soon. I won't make things difficult for him here though. We'll put it all in the past and move on." Kingsley had left them to their evening. Harry only returning to the dorm briefly to collect his school things for the morning, feeling like he needed to be near Severus in order to prepare to face Ron again.

As it was, the return was fairly anticlimactic. Harry had tensed when he saw Ron in the Great Hall but the redhead merely gave him a brief embarrassed nod by way of apology and returned his attention to his meal. Seamus met his gaze, giving a sharp nod as well, then ignored him. The Omega received a small wave and smile from Hermione which he returned. While she had stood by Ron earlier in the year, Harry felt that perhaps she had been wronged nearly as much as he had and hoped they would be able to regain their particular friendship. Severus watched all this from the teacher's table, ready to jump to Harry's aid if needed. He understood that this was Harry's decision to make despite the Alpha's displeasure, and watched with relief as his mate moved on down the table to sit with Neville and Dean. Life at school simply went on as before.

Harry soon found it nearly impossible to get enough time to spend with Severus. With all of the study and revisions beginning in preparation for NEWTS in just over a month, he found most of his hours occupied. The pair stole what moments they could for the sake of Harry's magic, but the ache for each other only grew worse. The final Hogsmeade weekend of the year was approaching and apparently both men felt the need to make plans.

"Harry?" Severus pulled his attention from the massive tome he was studying alone at the library table. The Omega looked up expectantly at his mate standing beside him, appearing slightly nervous. Harry's brow furrowed as he spoke.

"What is it Severus? Is something wrong? You look...worried."

Severus turned around and sat beside Harry on the bench as he answered. "I am sorry to give you that impression. Nothing is wrong, I merely wished to speak to you about the upcoming weekend." Harry perked up at this, eager to speak to his mate as well. "I would like to take you somewhere...away from Hogwarts for the weekend. I want to show you some places and things that may enable you to know me better. That is what we are striving for is it not?" Harry smiled and nodded as the Alpha continued, "I have already spoken to Dumbledore and we have permission to leave the school whenever we wish. We can have the entire weekend to ourselves...just us...alone together. What do you think? Will you accompany me?"

Harry couldn't deny the subtle pulse of arousal he felt when Severus said 'alone together', shifting slightly in his seat before he could reply. "Of course I will accompany you Severus. I can hardly wait. I had been planning something for us as well." He hesitated a moment before voicing his thoughts, "Do you think we can do both things? I mean, how long do you think your plans require?"

The Alpha considered his mate briefly and mentally reviewed what he wanted to share with Harry. "A day and a night should be more than sufficient. Would that leave enough time for what you wished to do?"

Harry calculated quickly, "I think so. If we leave here Friday afternoon we can begin your portion of the weekend, then move on to my plans Saturday afternoon or evening. I think it should work out just fine. We can be together and each share what we would like to." His smile brightened as he turned it upon his mate. "I can hardly wait."

Severus was pleased to see his mate so happy and eager to spend time with him. They had both come a long way from that first heat and he hoped the weekend would bring them even closer to making their final bond. He was constantly aware of the approach of Harry's next heat, but would never push his Omega into accepting the full bond. He hoped Harry would come to him, sooner rather than later, but only time would tell after the rather rocky start they had. He wanted nothing more than to lean over and kiss his mate, but glancing around the library and catching the stern gaze of Madame Pince prompted him to merely lift Harry's hand and place a kiss over his knuckles instead.

Harry in turn, flipped his hand over, placing his own kiss firmly into the calloused palm of his mate. Severus took a quivering breath as those startling green eyes glanced up at him from under thick dark lashes and he felt the warm wetness of a tongue tasting him with a wet lick before his hand was released. Such a small thing should not have been as arousing as it was, his dark gaze narrowed at his mate when he saw the mischievous smile spreading across his face. His eyes widened suddenly as he felt a warm palm brushing up the inside of his thigh to rest just short of his groin, fingertips teasing along the inner seam of his trousers. He felt the sudden throb of desire at his mate's brazen behavior. He leaned forward as if to whisper something, growling softly into his mate's ear instead. "Unless you wish to be expelled before the end of the year due to improper conduct, I suggest you save your teasing for our weekend. When we will be completely alone and I can respond properly." He flicked his tongue sharply around the rim of Harry's ear in parting, enjoying the visible shudder and soft gasp it brought him from his mate. He sat back smiling smugly as Harry withdrew his hand with a bright blush painting his face red. Oh yes, the weekend was looking promising indeed.

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Harry waited anxiously by the entrance for Severus to appear. To be fair, while he had been out of class, packed and waiting for nearly an hour, the Alpha still had to finish class and close up the lab before he was free to go. He found himself continually surprised by how much he was looking forward to this time with his mate. The increasing need to be together, along with an apparent increase in his libido outside of his heat, made him more than eager to be alone with his Alpha. Perhaps he would finally be ready for more than a hand job or oral sex. It had been enough these past weeks since the attack, but the Omega was certainly craving more now. He was startled from his thoughts by the gentle squeeze of a hand on his elbow. He glanced up, embarrassed that he had not even sensed the approach of his mate while his mind wandered.

"Ready to go?"

"Yeah. Ready if you are." Harry took Severus's hand and they walked out towards the gates of the school. Once they were past the magical barrier, the Alpha pulled him close.

"Close your eyes. I know you're not fond of apparating but we will be there soon." Harry obediently closed his eyes and felt the familiar tug as they travelled. He clung tightly to his mate as they came to a sudden stop, taking a moment to breathe deeply and orient himself. "You can open your eyes now."

Harry nodded before opening his eyes and turning to look around. What he saw was a long row of houses lining a pokey, narrow lane in what appeared to be a Muggle village. He blinked a few times before finally speaking, "Where are we?"

Severus had waited for Harry to take in their surroundings. Now he took his mate's hand once more and drew him alongside as he began to walk down the lane. "We are in a supposedly quaint but rather dismal community called Spinner's End. Most of these homes once housed mill workers from the now defunct local factories. This is where I live." He didn't miss the surprised look on Harry's face as they continued walking. "Rather I should say, this is where I stay when I am away from school. It is not much but it was reasonable and very out of the way. Traits which I found useful when I had to function as a double agent." They had stopped in front of one home at the end of the lane bordering an alley. "Welcome to my home, Harry." Snape turned to open the door while Harry glanced over the building.

He was not sure where he imagined Severus living when he had personal time away, but somehow the home both fit the professor and did not suit him at the same time. Harry shook his head as he was led into the entry way. He supposed this was the point of the weekend after all, to learn those things about each other they could only learn away from the sanctuary of Hogwarts. They hung their traveling cloaks in the coat closet and Severus gave Harry the brief tour of the small house, leaving their shrunken cases in the bedroom for later. It was not long before they were back in the study, Severus sitting in his chair while Harry absently perused his bookshelf.

The Alpha watched his Omega moving around his home for a few minutes before he spoke, "I am not a wealthy man, Harry. This is what I have, however, I don't wish for us to make a home together in this place." His mate had stopped milling about and came to sit on the ottoman in front of him as he spoke, his face uncertain and curious. "That is to say, I do want us to make a home together, just not here." Severus glanced around the cramped room, his expression rueful and grim. "There are too many memories of dark times in these walls and I don't want to start our new life together living within their shadow. I may not have much but we will find someplace new...when you are ready, of course."

Harry understood quite well; Grimmauld Place was his thanks to the inheritance Sirius had left him, but he was always reminded of his loss and sadness when he spent too long there. Smiling back at the Alpha who waited, he replied as he rested his hand on his mate's knee. "We will find something that works for both of us when the time comes. For now, you have everything I need as a mate. I am not concerned with wealth or possessions Severus, I never have been. Just you and I are enough."

Severus couldn't help the short huff of laughter at his mate's words. "You are an idealist, Harry...a romantic to believe that these things do not matter as you make your way in the world. I am a realist, always. I face the truth." He shook his head fondly as he leaned forward to cup Harry's cheek in his palm. "How can we be Destined when we are such disparate people?"

Harry's own hand quickly covered his Alpha's, "Because we balance each other out." He smiled at Severus's surprised expression. "You keep my feet on the ground with your dash of realism and I allow you to dream the things you never dared to dream before. I let you have the freedom to...love." He blushed as he said the word, for it was not something they had expressed to each other yet. Still, he knew he was right. "We make each other better somehow. I can't tell you how it's true, I just know that it is."

Severus was humbled by his mate's perception and apparently Destiny's foresight in choosing Harry for him. With a gentle tug he pulled the Omega onto his lap and into his arms, letting his lips and hands lend their voice to the reply he could not find words for at that moment.

Harry seemed to understand, settling against the Alpha and humming happily into the kiss, his body all too ready to respond. He was contemplating pushing for more from his mate, just as his stomach rumbled loudly. Severus pulled away, arching his eyebrow as his lip curled in amusement.

"The evidence would seem to refute your statement that I have everything my mate needs as he seems to be rather hungry at the moment." The Alpha chuckled softly as the Omega's head thunked against his shoulder, embarrassment clear as his ears turned bright red and a muffled voice spoke from the vicinity of his chest.

"I'm sorry. I was too nervous to eat much at lunch and skipped tea while I was packing." Another grumble from his empty stomach caused him to groan as Severus stood, letting him set his feet back on the floor while he spoke, a smile clear in his voice.

"Well, I haven't been to the shops but there is a reasonably good pub a few minutes walk away. I suppose I best not let my mate starve our first night out together." He offered Harry his hand as they made their way to the door. "There is one place I would like to take you first though, before it is too late tonight. Best bring a jacket or something, it's still a bit cool in the evenings."

Harry quickly ran upstairs to grab his jacket from his case. He was momentarily startled when he came downstairs to see Severus with a light Muggle coat on, rather similar to a duster but only reaching his hips. It was strange to see the Alpha in anything but his dark robes, but it also seemed to humanize him more than ever before. Slipping on his own jacket they headed out, locking the door behind them and making their way back up the lane.

Severus was quiet, appearing to have withdrawn into himself, but he readily clasped Harry's hand in his when it was offered. They had not even walked a quarter mile when they reached a small church, tucked away from the road. Severus silently led Harry around the side of the stone edifice to the cemetery behind the place of worship. Harry followed, reminded eerily of the graveyard where he had seen his parents' headstones. Silence seemed to be called for, so the Omega asked no questions, accepting the lead of his mate until they stopped in front of a pair of matching stones. They indicated that Tobias Snape and Eileen Snape (nee Prince) were buried here, and while the birth dates were different, the dates of death were the same. Harry shivered slightly at the repeated similarities with his own parents' graves and wondered what the story behind these tombs was. He did not press, certain that if this was what Severus wanted him to see then he would tell him the story in time. He watched as the Alpha conjured a small bouquet of wildflowers and set them before his mother's headstone before he turned to leave, tugging Harry along beside him. The Omega did not miss the fact that there was no acknowledgement made to his father's grave.

The silence continued as they made their way to the pub and got a booth tucked back in the corner. Harry was surprised when Severus ordered a whiskey and a beer, pushing the pint over to him when the glasses came. He could tell through the bond that his mate was struggling with how to begin, so he sipped the cold brew and waited. It was only after he had placed the order for their food that the Alpha cleared his throat.

"I was not completely honest before...about the house. I don't just own the house, it is the house I grew up in and it was not a happy place." Severus looked up to meet Harry's gaze, judging his response; he was only met with curiosity. "My mother did her best for me with what we had, which was never enough. My father was an abusive alcoholic who could never keep a job longer than a few days to a week. I was a child, powerless to help my own mother against his beatings and bullying. I never understood why my mother couldn't just use her magic against him but...I didn't know a lot of things then."

Harry stared into his glass. He had always thought before he presented that Snape's life must not have been happy. That there were reasons he was as cold and abrasive as he seemed. Nothing he had heard so far really shocked him, the sad story seeming all too familiar and fitting the man who told it. Their food arrived during the lull and they both waited until the server left before the conversation picked back up. The next sentence did surprise Harry a bit.

"The Alpha/Omega gene was passed down through my mother's family for generations. My mother was an Omega. Being young and a bit rebellious as often happens, she had been exploring on her own after she finished Hogwarts and got caught out when her heat came on too suddenly. Even Muggles can be drawn to an Omega in heat, Harry, never forget that. My father was drunk and drawn to her scent." Harry could see the tension in Severus's jaw as he tried to finish the story. "He took her, in an alley behind a bar. Bit her when he had no idea what he was even doing. My mother ended up bound to him and pregnant with me. She never got the chance to be courted or cared for, to meet her true mate. While she cared for me and tried her best, she could never bring herself to leave her bonded mate, no matter that is was a forced bond...no matter how bad things got. She was simply not able to act against the bond." Severus stared at his plate for a moment, carving into his steak with a vengeance before he looked at Harry again. "I don't want it to be like that with you, Harry. I would never force you into a bond, have you trapped against your wishes. I hope you know that at least."

Harry thought briefly back to his first heat, when he didn't understand what was happening or why. Despite his initial resistance, he had yielded to the Alpha. He had never felt forced, not truly. Even at Easter when his anger and frustration dominated his thoughts, he still had yielded to his Alpha. In all this time Severus had never once came close to biting him and sealing their bond. He had teased and taunted, biting over his bonding gland to give him pleasure but nothing more, always perfectly controlled in his actions when stimulating the Omega in this way, never once breaking the skin. No, Harry had no doubt now that Severus would not force him into completing their bond. Hearing the Alpha's story only reinforced what he had innately known, his Alpha would wait for him...wait for him to ask when he was ready. It surprised him to realize he was feeling more and more ready as the days wore on. He was finally pulled from his thoughts as Severus continued.

"Going to Hogwarts was heaven to me as a boy. I spent every moment I could at school, with my mother's blessing, to escape my father. For every joy I knew then, I still carried the guilt of knowing she was left home alone...with him. I had hoped to make a difference one day...to save her, especially after I presented as an Alpha." His head dropped once more and he absently took a bite of food and chewed.

Harry thought of his own childhood, his life with the Dursley's not much better. His own escape to Hogwarts just as profound a change, but he never had to feel guilty about leaving anyone behind. He slid his hand across the table until he could grasp long fingers with his own. "What happened Severus? To your parents?" He watched as his mate lifted his glass for a swig of whiskey, hissing as the alcohol burned its way down his throat. The answer came as the glass thunked back down onto the table.

"They died, my last year of Hogwarts. I was making plans for after school. Plans to find a place, a place protected by magic where he could never find us again. A place I could take my mother and keep her safe from him for the rest of her life. I think he knew something was up, even though I barely saw him or spoke to him by then. They had been to a Christmas party and he was drunk again. I had stayed at school for the holiday of course." The Alpha paused, sucking in a deep breath to continue. He brought Harry here this weekend for this very reason, to tell his stories. To tell the things he shared with no one, so that his mate would know better the Alpha he would be bound to. He just hadn't counted on it being so very painful to be here saying the words. "I have been told by witnesses that my mother tried to get the keys from my father or to get him to take a cab, only to be struck to her knees and ordered to get in the car or get worse. They barely made it a mile down the road before he flipped the car on the icy pavement. They were both killed instantly. I think at the time, my grief and anger made it that much easier for Voldemort to recruit me. I was so desperate to have power, to be in control."

Harry nodded, eating a bit of his pasty and sipping his beer before he spoke. "I imagine things with my mother did not help those feelings either." He flinched slightly when those dark eyes snapped up to his face, the emotion behind them so muddled he could not be sure what it was even with the bond. "I-I'm sorry Severus. Remus, he told me some things about you when you were at school when I was deciding what to do at Easter. Things about you and my mother. It's personal, I understand. I am sorry I brought it up." He bent his head quickly, forcing himself to eat. Truly sorry to have upset his Alpha further, he felt the faint prickle of tears forming as his treacherous mind wondered if Severus had inherited his father's temper and he had simply not seen it yet. A soft sigh sounded across the table prompting him to look up again.

"It's alright Harry. You are correct. I was just startled by you mentioning it, that you even knew. Your mother was the first magical friend I ever had, even before school, first friend of any kind actually. I loved her long before either of us presented. But when her scent changed, when I knew she was an Omega, I hoped. I hoped she would be mine and that we would be together forever. But your father caught her eye and that was the end for me. I never knew if they were true Destined mates or just fell in love, but before the end of the year she was bonded to your father. And yes, I buried that heartache along with all the rest in my service to the Dark Lord. Until he took her life. Everything changed for me then."

"I'm sorry. I must be a constant reminder of her. How can you even stand to look at me?" The thought had never occurred to the young Omega before, but now that it had his own insecurities ran away with it. He was so absorbed he didn't notice the Alpha rising and moving to sit beside him. A long arm wrapped securely around his shoulder and pulled him closer while long fingers lifted his chin and turned him to face his mate.

"Harry, I let those feelings go so long ago. When you presented, yes, you smelled so similar to your mother and your eyes are just like hers. I thought that was why I couldn't just take you to Madame Pomfrey as I should have, but we both know now why I couldn't leave you alone then. By the time your heat ended, I only saw Harry when I looked into your eyes and the past hasn't haunted me since then. As odd as our lives may be, you are the one who was meant for me, not your mother." He leaned forward kissing his Omega softly, trying to eradicate the subtle fears he had felt leaking through their bond. He pulled back as his mate finally sighed in relief and leaned into him. Only a moment later he was surprised by the sudden bark of laughter from the man in his arms.

"That really is a good thing." Harry looked up at Severus, his eyes full of mischief and humor. "It would have really sucked if you ended up being my father. I mean just where would I be then?"

The Alpha shook his head while his mate continued to laugh, tickled by the look on his face. It was infectious and he let the tension of the last hour melt away to the sound of laughter and the affectionate smile of his mate.

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They did finally manage to finish their meal, even if Severus had to warm the plates again with a bit of magic; they were secluded enough for noone to notice. A second drink for both of them and dessert was decided upon before they departed. Well, there was trifle and treacle tart and Harry couldn't decide so they ordered one of each and shared. Letting the more serious talk fall away for a time as they relaxed together.

Only when they began the walk back to the house did Harry pick up on their earlier conversation. "You know, I do have money." Severus only looked at him in confusion. "I mean, my parents left me money and I inherited the Black fortune from Sirius. The Black family is dead, so as his named godson, I inherited all of it. I understand about the house here too. I would never want to live in the Dursley's house if it were left to me either." Harry gave a squeeze to the Alpha's hand as he continued, his mate still not certain of where he was going with his train of thought. "I know Alphas have a biological need to provide for their families. But when we complete the bond, what is mine will become yours as well. We can find a home anywhere you like and buy it together, for us...and any family we may have in the future." It was silly but Harry couldn't stop the blush when he mentioned a family in the future, knowing he would be the one carrying their children and giving Severus a family of his own.

The Alpha was only mildly disgruntled at the knowledge that his Omega had more money than him. He was more touched by the fact that Harry was speaking of their future together, of a home, and a family; that he willingly offered up what was his by rights for their use together. A low purr of satisfaction rumbled through his chest as he envisioned the future his mate spoke of, hoping that it would not be so very far away. He slid his arm around Harry's waist and pulled him close as they walked back in the cool damp evening air. "That's a very lovely thought, Harry. Something we can both look forward to in time. It pleases me that you think of these things as well." He tried not to smile when warm lips darted up to kiss his chilled cheek briefly as they walked on. "There were a few good memories of my childhood here, almost all of them containing your mother. I would like to share some of them with you before we leave here, but that is for the morning. Right now, I should very much like to take you to bed...if you agree, that is."

Harry smiled again, "I agree, but on my terms. I shall take you to bed." When Severus crooked his eyebrow in question, the Omega replied, "I think it only fair that your mate give you at least one night of pleasant memories in that house. I can't erase the past Severus, but maybe I can temper the memories a bit with new ones we make here."

They had reached the front stoop by the time Harry finished. Severus was so touched by the thoughtfulness of his mate that he had no words. So he kissed him instead; gripping his face in both hands, he covered the Omega's lips with his own, kissing him deeply, pouring all of his emotion into the kiss until Harry sagged against him, his hands clutching the coat at the Alpha's waist as he moaned in response.

When Severus finally released Harry's lips to open the door, the Omega still clung to him, his knees feeling as if they had turned to jelly beneath him. "On second thought, you may have to take me to bed after all."

The Alpha ushered them inside and saw to the removal of their coats, allowing magic to lock the door as he scooped his mate into his arms with a growl and carried him upstairs to the bedroom.

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Harry had felt confident in his assertions about their night together, his nerves only beginning to kick in once they actually reached the bedroom. Once he was set firmly on his feet, his Alpha looked at him expectantly. For the first time, Harry was missing the lack of inhibition that came with his heat as it was much more nerve-wracking attempting this on his own merits. He cleared his throat, lifting his hands to the buttons of Severus's shirt. "Here...uhm, just let me…"

Long fingers covered his, stilling their movement. "You don't have to do this if you aren't ready, Harry."

That special small smile spread across the Omega's face. "But I want to do this. I want to touch you, taste you...to hear my name on your lips as you are pleasured and know that I am the cause." Those few words seemed to steel his resolve and give him courage as he began to release the long row of buttons. As he bared the broad chest in front of him, he leaned forward, placing small kisses here and there, occasionally flicking his tongue across taut nipples and into the navel as he passed. He could tell the Alpha was already aroused just from this, judging by the swell of his trousers. Harry paused to push the shirt off of the pale shoulders and down Severus's arms until it fell to the floor. Letting his palms smooth up the planes of his mate's chest until he could wrap his arms around his neck, Harry raised up to treat his Alpha to a searing kiss.

They were both panting for breath before he pulled back and reached for the fastening of the dark trousers with a smirk. He held the Alpha's heated gaze as he unfastened the waistband and slowly lowered the zip, his fingers ghosting over the pronounced bulge inside to the faint hiss of his mate. As he pushed his hands inside, pushing down pants and trousers both, he let his palms slide over firm buttocks and lowered himself to his knees, bringing the clothing down long lean legs as he went. The swollen, leaking cock bobbed before his face and he tenderly kissed the tip with a parting flick of his tongue to taste the pre-cum there before moving down to help Severus remove his shoes and socks as well as his pants and trousers. When he was done, Harry sat back on his heels and looked up at his mate; tall, proud, naked and aroused. He let his hands roam back up over rounded calves and thighs sculpted with lean muscle until he caressed and cupped both globes of the Alpha's arse in his hands. Burying his nose into the coarse hair nestling his prize, he deeply inhaled his mate's scent and felt the corresponding pulse of arousal in his own cock as Mine radiated from the Omega. Glancing up to see Severus watching him intently, pupils already dilating, he tilted his head to the right and slowly licked along the crease where thigh met groin, tasting his mate intimately even as he felt the man shudder beneath his hands and tongue. Placing a tender kiss to the crest of the hip bone when he was done, he then tilted his head to the left to do the same to the other side. The Alpha moaned softly, much to his Omega's pleasure as he hadn't even reached his cock yet. Finally he pulled back, eyeing his next target before applying his tongue in a long torturous swipe from root to tip, swirling his tongue around the head then closing his mouth over the glans to gently suck.

Severus groaned as his cock slowly disappeared into Harry's warm mouth. It was a new experience, being made love to by his mate. Prior to the heats with his Omega, he had seldom had more than the necessary sex required for release before, never taken the time to tease and play, to relish a partner. That it was his own Omega doing so for him now, without the instigation of hormones, could have pushed him over the edge already if he wasn't so curious to see what Harry would do next. He was disciplined enough to keep the Alpha at bay so his Omega could explore and build his confidence, could learn to trust him in this as well. Not being under the influence of pheromones proving to be equally as stimulating as when they were, only slightly different and less pressing than the need of a heat. He closed his eyes to focus on the sensations Harry was causing and was surprised when he felt that sinful mouth slide off his cock, another tender kiss placed to the swollen tip. When he opened his eyes, Harry was rising to stand in front of him again.

"L-lay down on the bed. Please." Harry couldn't help the slight tremor in his voice, he was aroused and inordinately proud of the fact that Severus was as well, thanks to his efforts. He waited while the Alpha lay down, lounging on his side, propped up on the pillows so he could watch. Harry nodded his approval as he reached for his own buttons, just as the Alpha had commanded him during his very first heat, he slowly stripped for his mate. He didn't miss the frank appraisal he got either: the flare of nostrils, the twitching cock, and the low hum of approval as each new bit of skin was revealed. When he stood fully naked, he stroked himself lightly with one hand while the other rubbed over his nipples, displaying himself for his mate. He watched Severus lick his lips and reach for his own cock before he finally moved to join his mate on the bed. Climbing onto the foot of the bed, he crawled over his mate until he was straddling his hips and rubbing gently over the throbbing appendage there. Severus reached to grip his hips only to be stopped by his mate's hands. Harry pulled each palm to his face for a kiss, then gripping a wrist in each hand he leaned forward, kissing the Alpha hungrily as he pulled the hands he held above the dark head on the pillow. The Omega crossed his Alpha's hands and squeezed firmly as he pulled away from the kiss. "Keep them like this. I want to see you stretched out and eager for me."

Severus didn't move his hands but his eyebrows raised sharply in question, prompting him to speak. "Harry, Alphas do not submit to Omegas, even their mates. It simply isn't in our natures to do so. I don't know what you hope to…" The fingers pressed over his lips silenced the sentence before it concluded.

"I am not asking you to submit, I would never ask nor expect that from you. Believe me, I need my fiercely dominant Alpha more than you can imagine." A blush crossed Harry's cheeks and Severus could grasp a sense of...something, through the bond. Something his mate didn't quite seem able to voice as yet, so he waited for Harry to continue. "I am asking you to allow me to please you, without the Alpha taking charge...just this once at least. Let me do this for you."

Severus considered the earnest expression on Harry's face, finally nodding and relaxing back, hands still clasped firmly above his head. The look of sheer mischief and delight that flashed across his mate's face should have been a warning sign.

The Omega continued to rut against the hard cock beneath him while he thoroughly kissed his mate before trailing his lips over the strong jaw and down the supple throat. It only took a moment for Severus to begin moaning under the onslaught, his hips bucking against his mate as a possessive mark was sucked into prominence along his collarbone. Harry smiled to himself as he shifted further down to rest over Severus's thighs so he could focus on his mate's chest. The soft growl of disappointment as he moved off the eager shaft was cut off sharply as he sucked one nipple into his mouth. He sucked eagerly while his thumb and finger worked over the other nipple. When the pale chest bowed up into his touch and he could hear a soft whine Severus would forever attempt to deny, he raised up long enough to give his mate a feral look and cheeky wink before lowering his mouth to the second nipple. He didn't stop until the Alpha was moaning and panting, hips still moving unconsciously, seeking contact with his mate. Only then did Harry move further down.

Severus had done everything from clasp his fingers together to wrapping his fingers tightly around one wrist at a time to keep from grabbing Harry and taking what the Alpha wanted. Harry had asked and he had agreed; if he was ever going to earn his mate's trust he could not fail in this. However, he had not counted on his Destined mate being an absolute vixen when given free reign over his body. Currently he was gripping both ends of his pillow tightly in his hands as he tried not to watch the lithe young body moving over him, while nimble fingers and sinful mouth drove him to the brink. He closed his eyes as the Omega prompted him to spread his legs further. He complied with the silent request, exposing himself fully to his mate, feeling the firm, warm body settle between his spread thighs. He gasped when a hot hand wrapped around the base of his cock, pulling his heated shaft up before he felt the slick passage of a tongue over his own tight pucker and bollocks. Groaning loudly and not at all sure where his little minx learned how to drive him insane, he was beginning to doubt how long he could hold out against the overwhelming attention and stimulation of his mate.

Harry lapped over the tight arsehole, tasting his mate's intimate musk for the first time and humming in pleasure as he pressed the tip of his tongue into the tight opening. He licked his way over the heavy bollocks, drawing each into his mouth in turn to suckle gently, watching as they tightened and began to draw up in preparation to cum. Even without looking, he could sense how tightly his Alpha was clinging to his control, could tell the way Severus's head was beginning to thrash against the pillow, and he could most definitely hear the low rumbling growl mixed in with his mate's moans. Moving up, he held firmly to the base as he began to take the swollen cock into his mouth and throat. Thankfully he had been practising and, while still rather large, the Alpha's cock was not engorged the way it was during a heat when he would mount and knot, locking himself tightly into his mate. Harry was extremely pleased to be able to take just over half of the shaft into his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue as he began to move up and down, intent on bringing Severus to orgasm with his efforts. He kneaded the bollocks with one hand as he held the hard cock steady, bobbing up and down in a rhythm guaranteed to drive the Alpha wild. Slowly he let his index finger drift down to rub against the tight furl, stimulating the nerve endings there. He kept up the stimulation until Severus began to lose some of his control and his hips began to buck upwards. Harry eased his mouth off, continuing to stroke firmly with his hand while he whispered a lubrication spell.

The Alpha barely had a moment to realize what had happened before the single finger pressed into him, finding his prostate and massaging firmly. In conjunction with the hand moving over him it took only a moment before he was crying out Harry's name as he came forcefully over his own abdomen. The pleasure was indeed blinding, Severus losing all focus for a few minutes only to come around to his Omega lapping cum from his navel. With a low growl, he pulled his mate up into his arms, kissing him deeply before the sudden hiss from his mate brought his attention to another problem.

Harry had been rutting against the mattress while he sought to get his mate off but had not managed to achieve his own orgasm yet. His prick remained swollen, red, and weeping when he was pressed up against the Alpha's side. The rutting was impossible to control at this point, a needy whine building even behind the kiss of his mate.

Severus glanced down at the obvious problem, "You will wait and I will deal with that momentarily. Now tell me, what exactly were you thinking with that last move my tricky little Omega?" His expression was grim but pleasure still radiated across the bond and from his dark eyes while he waited for Harry's answer.

Harry whined at the hold up but he had learned enough during his heats to wait easily enough now. He blushed fiercely when Severus questioned him. "Well, I was thinking that my Alpha has a prostate too and that I could give him a great deal of pleasure if I utilized that stimulation as well." He glanced nervously up at the stern face as he continued. "Was it wrong of me?"

Severus huffed out a low laugh. "No, certainly not wrong, just surprised me is all. I can honestly say I've never had an orgasm quite that intense before." Harry nuzzled against him despite his aching cock and the Alpha took pity on his mate at last. Pushing his Omega back on the bed, the Alpha settled between spread legs and treated his mate to exactly the same treatment he had just been given. When he slipped his finger into the tightness of Harry's arse, he growled loudly around the cock in his mouth. Harry was so, so tight; nothing at all like during his heat. Just the thought of pushing himself into that hot clenching passage made his own cock make the feeble attempt to harden again on the spot. He worked his finger in and out for several minutes while Harry held on. He finally paused to coax a second finger into the clinging opening, thrusting into his mate and massaging the prostate until Harry moaned out his name on a ragged gasp and came deep into his throat. He couldn't help the self satisfied smirk as he moved up beside his now limp mate.

Harry waved a hand feebly at his Alpha, mumbling as he spoke, "Just give me a few, alright...I've g...," a heavy sigh followed by a gaping yawn broke the line of speech. "I've got plans," he finished lightly.

Severus knew a fading Harry by now and merely hummed in agreement as he pulled the blankets up over them both and spooned in behind his mate. The memories of tonight would certainly overshadow a great deal of the negative ones this house held for him. Closing his eyes, he inhaled Harry's scent as he too succumbed to sleep.

Both men now one step closer to the future they sought.

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Harry woke to an empty bed and the smell of breakfast. He blinked against the daylight and bemoaned the fact that he had fallen asleep on Severus. He must be so disappointed in me. He had just pushed back the covers, preparing to go in search of his missing mate, when the door of the bedroom opened. There stood Severus, wearing only his robe and with what looked to be a tray filled to overflowing with food and drink. He must have looked uncertain as the Alpha moved into the room because he got a chuckle with his answer.

"What? Did you suppose you were the only one capable of cooking?" Harry smiled and shook his head, still sitting naked in bed with the covers half off. Severus gestured with the tray, "Did you need to get up?"

Harry glanced down at himself and flushed lightly, "Uhm...yeah, loo. Be right back." He quickly slid from the bed and darted to the loo, relieving himself and washing his hands before he returned to the bedroom. Severus was still waiting, apparently wanting Harry back in the bed judging from the gesture he made now. The Omega promptly crawled back into bed, sitting up against the headboard and tucking the covers around himself.

As soon as Harry was settled, the Alpha sat the tray over his lap, shucked off his own robe, and returned to bed as well. He slid the tray over so that they both could reach and whipped off the cloth covering the food with a flourish, earning him a chuckle from his mate. The tray held eggs and sausages, toast and jam, fruit and tea; however it only took a moment for Harry to realize that there was only one set of silverware and one cup. He looked askance from his mate.

"It could very well be a silly idea, I should never have indulged in. Still, I had read somewhere that the sharing of a meal in this way fostered closeness and intimacy." He shrugged, "It was not the most asinine idea I read, so I thought I would try it."

Harry smiled, the humor evident in his eyes and voice, "Severus Snape has been reading relationship advice? Delving into Witch Weekly's hottest tips?" He bumped his shoulder against his mate as he teased, but picked up the knife anyway, secretly pleased at the Alpha's effort. He buttered a triangle of toast and applied just the right amount of jam before holding it out to Severus for a bite. The Alpha smiled in relief and took the knife and fork to the sausages he knew were Harry's favorites. Together they soon finished their meal and sat back sharing the tea between them.

"I should be upset with you, you know?" At Severus's raised eyebrow he continued, "I told you I had plans for us and you let me fall asleep."

Severus leaned over, his voice husky in the Omega's ear, "Well, there is always tonight." Harry could only blush at that. Once they had finished the tea, the tray was whisked back to the kitchen with a bit of magic and the two mates snuggled down into the bed, merely relaxing a bit. At length Severus brought up what had occurred to him last night, "So, I have told you about my childhood, my parents, but you have said little about your own. Dumbledore had very few memories of that time for me to see in the pensieve." He felt the sigh against his chest and felt the resigned thoughts from his mate even before Harry managed to speak.

"There isn't much worth telling honestly. My aunt and uncle are Muggles who know about magic and condemn it as freakish and unnatural. My uncle is an obnoxious bully and my aunt is a prude; my cousin being their only pride and joy, is a spoiled rotten brat. I was hidden whenever possible, expected to be their servant when I had to be out; I was given only my cousin's hand-me-downs to wear, the minimum to eat, and my room was a cupboard under the stairs. Anyone that learned of me living there was told I was mentally...damaged. I was punished for accidental magic and the truth was hidden from me for years. They even denied me my Hogwarts letters when they came." The plural of letters prompted a questioning look from the Alpha so Harry explained about the multiple letters Dumbledore was forced to send. "I have to say the visit from Hagrid was a shock, even before he told me about being a wizard."

Severus chuckled heartily, "I would imagine so. Hagrid can be shocking to those in the magical community, a couple of stuffy Muggles didn't stand a chance." It brought a smile to Harry's face and he was glad to take his mind off the unpleasant memories for a bit. "I did have a passing acquaintance with your aunt as a child. She was always particularly nasty to your mother over magical things, but I always thought she was more jealous than condemning. And your maternal grandparents were supportive, at least to hear your mother tell it." Harry looked up expectantly, a small smile on his lips at the mention of his mother and grandparents. "I am sorry things were unpleasant for you growing up. I guess we do have more in common than I would have suspected at first. Dumbledore did try to tell me but I didn't realize how right he was." Harry simply nodded against him. "Did things get better when you were able to live with Sirius?" As much as he had disliked James and all of his friends, when they had finally captured Pettigrew and cleared Black, he did not begrudge the man his new lease on life...including his godson.

Harry perked up instantly, "Oh yes! Living with Sirius was a blast, we always had wonderful times together. The few years we had together more than made up for the Dursley's. I would still have him today if it weren't for some stray Death Eaters still out for revenge over Voldemort's death. Knowing he died protecting me from them doesn't make the pain of his loss any better." Harry met Severus's gaze, "That's why I understand your position about this house too. I own Grimmauld Place but it makes me sad to be there too much." Severus nodded in understanding and they both grew silent for a time before Harry elbowed him gently. "So what happened to you showing me some places this morning? We don't appear to be getting anywhere at this rate."

The Alpha hummed softly, "I suppose you are correct. I was rather enjoying the lie-in, but we should shower and get going." He pushed up from the bed and slid out, offering Harry a hand, "We can expedite the process, however, if we help each other."

The Omega didn't hesitate to join his mate as they prepared for their day. Though he did snicker a bit to himself, "Yeah...help each other." Sure.

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They apparated into a different neighborhood this time. It was only a couple of miles or so from Spinner's End but this one was bright and lively, full of family homes and children playing in yards. Harry followed Severus's lead down the road, until they stopped in front of a pleasant home. Severus pointed to the house, "This is where your mother lived as a girl when we met each other." Turning slightly, he pointed further down the road to where a park could be seen, "We played there often together, when we weren't hiding away to practice magic."

Harry beamed over the surprise his Alpha had for him, insisting on walking down the narrow alley between houses so he could see all of the house and yard. It felt like a happy place and he enjoyed imagining his mother living here. When he had his fill of the house, he eagerly tugged Severus down to the playground; not satisfied until his mate pointed out his mother's favorite spots and playing there himself. The Alpha tried hard to maintain his stoic outward appearance but couldn't help but shake his head fondly at Harry's youthful exuberance as he shared a few anecdotes about his childhood adventures with his friend. He was happy the Omega was so pleased with what he wanted to share with him. Despite his initial reluctance when his mate insisted, he finally yielded and sat on the merry-go-round and the swing with Harry, just as he had years before with Lily. He had not been back here since her death and found it a relief to share it and not feel the aching loss of the past. When Harry finally seemed to have his fill of the playground, he smiled expectantly at Severus. "So what next?"

"Next I'll show you where your mother and I actually met for the first time." Holding his arm out, he escorted Harry to the outer limits of the subdivision and into the field that provided local green space. They walked until the houses behind them were a blur on the horizon and they had begun to climb an incline. Soon they stopped beneath the branches of a huge old tree, its limbs heavy with the new spring leaves and swaying gently in the breeze. Severus sat down to rest and pulled Harry down beside him. "I met her here. I was hiding from the local bullies inside the break you can see there in the tree and I heard her and your aunt fighting. I heard the word magic and thought maybe there was someone else like me out here. Your aunt ran off when I came out, leaving your mother and I alone and it only took a few minutes to share our secret and begin our friendship. We played together every chance we got after that, much to your aunt's dismay." He smiled as he recalled the pinch faced little girl who grew up to be Harry's prudish aunt. "We didn't care of course. We came out here and practiced our magic: talked, played, shared our secrets and dreams, all the things friends do. Your mother was a kind and loving person, she made my childhood a bit more bearable."

Harry leaned against Severus's shoulder, "I am glad you had each other, no matter what happened later, it's good to know there was someone for each of you to rely on." He leaned up to give his mate a small kiss then lay back on the grass, tucking his hands behind his head as he looked up through the leaves.

The Alpha lay back as well, resting on his elbows as he began to tell stories of his friend. "Your mother was always full of energy, always optimistic, always kind and willing to help. At the same time she would not stand for bullies. It never mattered if she was smaller than them or even outnumbered, your mother would let them have it. Especially once she could use magic, she saw absolutely no reason not to whip out her wand if needed. And while I know she was rather discreet, I do believe she had one or two 'talking tos' from various adults." Severus lay down fully next to his mate in the grass, genuinely laughing as he remembered Lily hexing James the first time she caught him bullying. Harry could only stare as the laughter made his mate appear so much younger and happier than he had ever seen him before. "She was a right sight, your mother, no one who knew her could hardly avoid liking her. She was so smart, so clever and quick. Rather a lot like your Miss Granger now that I think about it, but don't let her know I said that. I do have a reputation of chronic dislike to maintain." Harry just snorted and shook his head.

"Of course not, our little secret."

They spent the better part of an hour lying in the grass, watching the clouds roll by, while Severus recounted his memories of Lily for the son who never knew her. When he heard the beginning rumble from both their stomachs, Severus stood and offered his hand. "There is a small river and dock just over there where we would play sometimes when we really wanted to get away. Spinner's End borders the other side of the river so it was always easy for us to meet up here or there. This shall be the last place, then we can apparate back to the house and see about getting food before we move on to your leg of our weekend."

Harry let the Alpha pull him up, a small sigh escaping before he spoke, "This has been truly wonderful, Severus. Thank you so much for bringing me here and sharing your memories. It has meant so much to me. But the last spot then home sounds like a plan."

Together they travelled to the river, sitting on the dock and letting their feet dangle in the water for a bit before finally rising to leave. They opted for lunch at the pub again, since Severus had only ordered the foods delivered for breakfast. They ordered butties and crisps with their tea and chatted easily over their meal. Severus did his best to obtain some knowledge of their destination from his mate but Harry was quite shrewd and gave nothing away.

In fact, he did not even hint about their destination until they were back at the house to collect their bags. Just as Severus was preparing to shrink their things and pocket them, Harry spoke up to halt his movements. "Wait Severus. We're not dressed for our destination yet. We're going to need some much warmer clothes before we go."

Severus looked concerned. "You should have said before Harry. I didn't pack anything for cold weather."

Harry just turned with an enigmatic smile. "Not to worry. I had Dobby take care of that little detail for you."

The Alpha shook his head, mumbling to himself, "Of course you did. Am I to inherit that blasted elf along with everything else my mate brings to our bond?" His eyes narrowed as Harry simply shrugged.

"You are well aware that Dobby is a free elf, Severus. However, he is particularly fond of me and would be more than happy to be in our employ once we have a home of our own." The Omega paused in his rummaging through the Alpha's bag. As though thinking out loud, he spoke to the room in general. "I wonder if he is good with children. You know, I've never thought to ask but perhaps I should." Harry went right back to pulling out what he needed, completely unaware that he had surprised and pleased his mate with his words.

Severus's heart felt as though it would swell out of his chest suddenly. To hear his mate speak so casually about the future and a caregiver for their children filled him with hope that he would actually see those children come to pass reasonably soon. He did not trust himself to speak at the moment, so he simply watched his mate.

Having donned his own coat and scarf, haphazardly shoving his gloves into a pocket, the Omega finally pulled a long, heavy, black woolen coat from the bag. A pair of black leather gloves and a soft, knitted scarf that could not decide if it was black or charcoal, completed the set. Severus knew for a fact that he did not own such garments, eyeing his mate knowingly as the coat was held up for him.

Harry had dreamed of seeing his dominating Alpha in the clothes he was gifting to him now. Having Dobby to help with the sneaking required to obtain measurements and getting the special order taken care of in time for the weekend, as well as Draco's input on quality and taste, had been a tremendous help in bringing this fantasy to life. Now he held up the coat, finer than any his mate had probably ever owned. The husky tone of his voice was not lost on his mate as he prompted him. "Turn around, let me help you."

Severus could feel so much from Harry at that moment; anticipation, pride, arousal, satisfaction, and pleasure, all gave him cause to see beyond the simplicity of a gift from his mate and glimpse a certain, indefinable more. With a dawning heat in his eyes, he slowly turned around for his mate, holding out one arm at a time as the luxurious coat was slid up his arms and settled on his shoulders. Harry's hand trailed down his back and around his waist as he moved in front to pull the coat closed and begin to fasten the set of buttons that helped to keep the cold at bay. He noticed the Omega swallow thickly as his palms smoothed the front of the coat down before he turned to pick up the scarf. The Alpha bent his head to allow his mate to wrap the scarf tenderly around his neck, tying it at his throat and tucking the ends into the front of the coat. He was certain he scented arousal on his mate as he held out the buttery leather gloves.

"Please, put them on for me Severus." He fought not to let his hand tremble, not to blatantly display his desire...at least not yet, while he waited for his Alpha to take the gloves. When the gloves arrived, Harry had not been able to resist holding them, smelling the leather and stroking the creamy texture as he imagined what they might feel like against his skin. Thoughts of his Alpha wearing them to dominate him, to tease and torment him had drove him nearly mad already. He had to quickly put them away when he imagined being turned naked over his Alpha's lap and spanked with his large, leather encased hands...maybe even fingered with the gloves in place. Harry had nearly orgasmed on the spot. Now he was trying very hard not to think of any of those scenarios as he watched his mate pull on the gloves.

It did not take a genius to read one's mate, especially with the added aide of pheromones and the bond. Severus had enough experience to recognize a fetish when he saw one. The Alpha could not wait to indulge his wanton little mate in his desires, but for now settled for teasing him. He slowly pulled each glove over his long fingers and pale hands, holding each one up as if to admire the fit, flexing his fingers in front of his mate. He could see the dilating pupils and smell the growing arousal, no matter how hard his Omega tried to hide it. He finally reached out to stroke one finger over Harry's temple and cheek, earning him a stuttering breath as he leaned in and breathed across his lover's lips. "Thank you for the lovely gifts. I shall be certain to reward you...most," he placed a small kiss to the corner of Harry's mouth, "...thoroughly." He slid his hand down the supple throat, gripping only slightly in passing before wrapping his hand around the back of his mate's neck and pulling him into a hard, fierce kiss.

How did Severus always seem to know what I want...what I need? The thought only had a moment to swirl through Harry's mind before his mouth was being claimed by his mate, ravaged in a way they had not attained outside of his heat yet. It was heaven. The leather against his skin and the dominance of his dark, brooding Alpha; the Omega moaned loudly into the kiss and sagged limply against his mate, letting him take whatever he wanted, however he wanted it.

Severus knew without a doubt that he could push Harry into more right now, but his mate had gone to all the effort of making plans for them. After the weekend so far and the gifts, he was actually eager to see what his Omega had in store. Easing back from the heated snog with a final parting 'thank you' and a kiss to Harry's nose, the Alpha pretended he had not just aroused his mate to a fever pitch as he questioned, "I trust we are now ready to go? Even though you will tell me nothing about our destination. I do assume it is cold judging by our attire."

Harry swallowed hard, and took a deep breath, nothing to be done for the erection pressing tightly against the front of his jeans. He could not suppress the shiver as he looked up into his Alpha's eyes, nor the rush of pleasure when he saw those dark orbs just as dilated as he imagined his own were. "Uhm...yes. We should be ready to go. I'll just sort the bags and we can be off." He quickly righted Severus's bag and shrunk both down to size, tucking them into his coat pocket before pulling out his gloves. Once he was set, he looked earnestly at his mate. "I really hope you will enjoy the next part of our weekend, Severus."

A short rumbling growl came from the Alpha as he took his Omega's hand in his. Leaning in to speak low and warm against Harry's ear, he answered, "As long as the rest of the weekend includes you, I shall enjoy myself very much indeed." Then he positively leered at his young mate, earning him a breathy whine as Harry tried to remain focused.

"Alright then," was all the Omega could manage to say. Holding tight to Severus's hand, he Accio'd the book he had transfigured into a portkey from the dresser. The two men disappearing in a twisting flash of time and space, off for their next adventure as a couple.

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