LadyWhiteRose2015: I'm so glad you're enjoying my story! Yes, Severus will probably be influential to the battle because of his involvement in DADA and with being Dumbledore's spy. I dont want to spoil much as far as Snarry goes, but their relationship will definitely be rocky at times especially since they have to hide their love and neither of them like that.
AlmondWithUnicornHair: Haha yep :)
Severus's PoV:
A while later, he and Harry went back into the castle to warm up. Their robes were soaked, and Severus had soon found himself shivering in Harry's arms. Severus had given the blanket to Harry as they headed to the dungeon where Severus's rooms were.
Harry hesitated in the doorway as Severus walked in. "You don't have to be nervous," he told the boy, fighting a smile when Harry blushed.
"I've never been in your rooms before," said Harry.
"And now you have." Severus walked over to the fireplace and built up a small fire. "I probably have some old robes that will fit you."
Once they had changed and were seated in front of the warm fire, Harry leaned over and kissed him again. Severus's heart raced as Harry's hands brushed against his waist, and he kissed Harry firmly, a sudden desire for more building up inside him. Harry moaned and pressed against the Potions Master, who swallowed a gasp and pulled Harry closer. Harry's hand slid down to Severus's leg, beginning to move towards a dangerous spot as they kissed hungrily.
"Harry," Severus gasped, pulling away. Panic seized Severus at the thought of sharing something so intimate with someone, even with Harry.
"Too soon?" Harry asked. "Sorry. I guess I just got carried away." He was mumbling, and Severus thought he looked quite cute when he was embarrassed. Severus smiled a little when he realized that there was no hurt or judgment in the boy's eyes, only love and respect.
He put a hand over Harry's. "The time will come," he promised, smirking when Harry's blush deepened.
"You just love embarrassing me, don't you?" Harry asked.
"It gives me the greatest pleasure in life," Severus informed him.
"You know what gives me the greatest pleasure in life?" Harry's green eyes sparkled with mischief. "Pushing Potions Professors into pools."
"I dare you to say that five times." Severus hesitated. "And I thought you pulled me into the pool."
The sound of Harry's laughter warmed Severus even more than the fire. "I love you," Harry said, and Severus's heart skipped a beat. "You know why?" Their faces were close.
"Because of my sarcastic wit?" Severus supplied.
"Exactly," Harry said. The Potions Master stared. "And because you're brave, and smart, and - mmph." Harry's words were cut off when Severus's lips pressed against his in a deep, warm kiss. "And a really good kisser."
Severus chuckled and kissed him again, Harry's lips soft against his own. Severus hadn't felt anything like this since Lily. What would she think of Severus's relationship with her son? Would she be happy that they were getting along, or not so happy that they were getting along too well?
Harry pulled back slightly. His arms were wrapped around Severus's neck and his fingers were brushing the back of his neck, making the Potions Master shiver and forget any thoughts of Lily. "I haven't been complimented very often," Severus told him gratefully. "Thank you."
"You deserve it," Harry replied.
"I wish I could give you more." Severus sighed.
"Severus, I'm fine with waiting," Harry reassured him, reaching for his hand and squeezing it. "I know we haven't been together for long, and-"
"It's not that," Severus said, then hesitated. "Well, it is that, but it's not what I meant. What I meant is that I am not an open person by any means, and it will take time for me to reveal all the parts of myself to you."
"I should think so," Harry agreed. "You're wearing so many layers of clothes."
Severus rolled his eyes, but he had to respect Harry's sense of humor. "I didn't mean the physical parts, you impertinent brat," he said, and Harry laughed when Severus punched him playfully. After a moment, their banter died and Severus said, "There are some things I have kept locked inside me, and even though I am not ready to share them with you now, I want you to know who I am. I want you to trust me."
"I already trust you, Severus, and I respect your privacy. I want you to feel like you can tell me anything, but until then..." Harry grinned evilly. "The whole mysterious thing is kind of hot." Severus stared at him, and to his horror, felt his face burning. Harry laughed. "You're not the only one who enjoys embarrassing people, Severus."
That earned Harry another eye roll, and the two continued to bicker as they warmed up by the fire.
Harry's PoV:
"What kind of bond?" Hermione asked late that night. Harry had immensely enjoyed spending some alone time with his love that day, and they hadn't been in any rush to leave Hogwarts. Harry had filled her and Ron in on his meeting with Severus and Dumbledore.
"Dumbledore didn't specify," Harry said. "I think he wanted to keep it vague until Severus and I make a decision."
"Have you made a decision?" Ron asked.
"I don't know," Harry admitted. "I guess we'll have to talk about it."
"Well, Dumbledore can't pressure you," Ron pointed out. "Or at least, he shouldn't, because of your relationship with Snape."
"He said that himself," Harry said. "Dumbledore is a great man, and I know that whatever he has in mind, he means well."
They talked for a while longer, and then Harry went to bed. Sirius was already asleep on the fold out couch, and Harry went into his room and quickly fell asleep.
He jolted awake some hours later, his scar filled with agonizing pain. Groaning, trying not to scream so that he would wake his friends, he got out of bed and padded down the hall to a room who was occupied by the person who he needed to see, needed to know was okay.
And he seemed okay, just tired, and clad in a black robe and pajamas. "Harry? It's three in the morning." Severus rubbed his eyes and blinked at the bright light.
"I know, I just...I had a really bad dream about you, and I was wondering if I could stay here." Severus raised an eyebrow, and Harry quickly added. "Just sleeping, I promise. Nothing else."
"Then get in here before someone finds us together this late," Severus said, and Harry followed him over to his bed, the door closing behind him. "Tell me about your dream."
Harry nestled against Severus, feeling a lot safer than he had in his own bedroom. "You were with Voldemort, and Nagini struck you, but this time she killed you." He buried his face in Severus's chest, the beating of the other man's heart reassuring him. "Please don't spy for Dumbledore anymore, Severus."
Severus's fingers moved through Harry's hair, damp with sweat. "Harry, I haven't been Dumbledore's spy since my leg was injured. I haven't even seen the Dark Lord."
"All right." Harry sighed in relief. "I can't afford to lose you, Severus. I've lost so many people already. If I lost you..." He shook his head, not even wanting to imagine the pain of losing the man he loved.
"Look at me," Severus said, and Harry's heart beat faster as their gazes met. Severus's eyes were like dark chocolate. Harry realized the haunted look in his love's eyes matched his own, and was grateful to have someone who truly understood what he was feeling. Severus leaned in and covered Harry's mouth with his own, and Harry's eyes fluttered closed as he kissed back. The kiss quickly heated up, and Harry moaned as Severus's tongue licked his own, pulling the older man against him.
Severus broke the kiss moments later, both of them gasping for air. "I think that's enough for tonight," he decided.
Harry had to agree. "Good night, Severus," he said, and after a moment of silence he added, "I love you."
"I love you too, Harry."
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