Snape woke up in his new position, with Potter's right arm wrapped around him. He laid still and waited to see if Potter would awaken soon. He decided to close his eyes again as it looked like Potter wasn't going to wake up. He woke later to Potter turning him onto their sides. He opened his eyes and knew Potter was still asleep. "Potter, it's time to get up." He got no response, he tried to pull away only to have Potter's arm pull him closer and a small growl. "We need to get up."

He tried again to pull away and ended up on the bottom, with Potter on top of him, growling at him. "Potter, get control of yourself." He felt Potter licking his neck; suddenly fangs were in his neck. He tried to keep back his pleasure but a groan escaped him anyway. He tried to refrain from moving, but the pleasure was building, he felt the fangs withdraw, a tongue on his mark. He felt a fang lightly go over the mark and he felt like his toes were curling. Potter's tongue began to swirl around the mark for a few rounds and then the fang was scrapped across the mark, he did it three more times and Snape thought he was going to go out of his mind when Potter pulled back and said "cum." Snape obey, Potter bit his mark.

Snape slowly recovered and Potter was on top of him looking down. "Mine."

"Yes, yours." Snape knew he was Potter's. There would be no denying that now, not after this morning. Potter laid down on top of him and started purring. "So that is how I get you to purr." He fell back to sleep listening to Potter's purring.

When he next woke, he was back in Potter's right arm. He looked at Potter "can we get up now? We do have a busy day."

Potter flashed his fangs and released him. "Breakfast."

Snape cast a Tempus. "We haven't missed it." It was only 8 AM. Since it was Saturday, breakfast wouldn't start until 9. Snape got up and began to walk to the bathroom to shower. He realized it was nice to not wake up to someone trying to break into their quarters. In the shower, he touched his mark and it was very pleasurable.

Snape sat in his usual chair with Potter at the end. Snape didn't see Granger approaching until Potter had her by the neck in the air, growling. "Does no one learn? How many times must he do this before you realize do not approach the Living Vampire? Potter, put her down." Granger started kicking Potter. "Granger, knock it off, you are just going to make him mad."

Snape moved to stand next to Potter. "You need to let her go." He whispered so softly that even if anyone else was standing next to them they wouldn't have heard. "She is another test."

Potter lets out a very loud roar and dropped Granger as if she is something foul and moved to the other side of Snape, he started pacing in the space between the table and Professor's entrance. Snape ignored that for now, he needed to deal with Dumbledore's latest mess. "Miss Granger do you believe you can just ignore the warnings? 100 points from Ravenclaw for endangering Mr. Potter and myself."

"He is the one that picked me up." She spouted, clearly indigent over what just happened.

"You approached him when everyone in this school has been warned to stay away from him and in your usual brilliant lack of intelligence, you kicked him, you resort to violence when things do not go your way with friends." Snape really wanted to see if the girl liked being kicked.

Filius stood up. "Miss Granger, please go back to your seat and be thankful you didn't get your throat ripped out. I know I spoke to all of you last night in the common room about staying away from Professor Snape and Mr. Potter. You will have a week's detention with me and another loss of 20 points for failing to follow the new rule regarding Mr. Potter."

Snape looked at him and Minerva. "New rule?" He started to work on keeping Potter away from Granger.

"I also believe you will be serving detention with me. I believe a week will also do for me." Umbridge gave her sweet phony smile to the staff.

"I do think this is a bit harsh. She just wanted to greet her best friend." Dumbledore ran his hands down his beard.

When Potter heard his voice, he started straight for the man. Snape moved in front of him. "Not today." He blocked the few attempts Potter tried to make around him. "Headmaster, may I recommend you don't speak anymore. I do believe he is still upset with you for the last few days." Potter let out one loud, long, deadly growl. "This new rule?" Snape guided Potter back to their seats. The boy glared down the table to Dumbledore. Snape noticed Umbridge took notice of it and knew Fudge would hear about it.

"Yes, no one is to approach either of you unless you allow it. They must make sure you are aware of them before they get close, I believe we set 20 feet." Umbridge felt rather proud of herself.

Breakfast was almost over and Snape sent a piece of parchment to Minerva, asking her to have Granger meet him at 11 AM by the gates to head into Hogsmeade. He saw Minerva nod her acceptance and together they left the Great Hall. Potter was pacing still, but Snape sat down in his favorite chair. "I know you wanted to kill Granger, I do appreciate that fact that you didn't. I am sure your father will also appreciate it."

"Kick."

"Yes, I saw that she kicked you. I was very surprised you didn't rip her throat out." The floo chimed and he turned to see Minerva in the fireplace.

"Severus, we have a slight problem. Albus has been insisting to others he is just a regular vampire. Despite the rest of us telling him he isn't. He is trying to get the Minister to get some type of collar to put on Harry."

"Collar?" Snape didn't like the sound of that. No one deserved to be collared.

"Yes, I am not sure of the details, I heard him tell Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger. I am beginning to think they are following his directions."

"They are. He has been paying them to be Potter's friends. Minerva, there is a lot of stuff he has done that I think you would find shocking."

"I don't believe so, after the last few days and just seeing the way he has been acting I am finding nothing will shock me now."

"We need to talk, Filius and Poppy too."

"How? She has started to monitor the floo network. We can't get close to you or Mr. Potter. She headed to the Ministry, so I removed the spells and will replace them when we are done."

"I think I have an idea on that. Tonight, after we get back from the Vampire Council, if he isn't too stressed about it, I believe you three can join us, as long as you don't get too close."

"I will let them know. New wards?"

"Yes, Potter did them; he did them to keep Albus from trying anything."

"I will go and try to prevent those idiots from doing any damage. They are going to have that meeting in the Three Broomsticks. There should be some space for the two of you to claim a spot and maybe he can put up these wards."

"Let me get him settled down. It shouldn't take long."

Minerva bid Snape goodbye and closed the connection.

"Good." Potter remarked as the floo shut down.

"Yes, that did work out good. They will make a great addition to our side." Snape walked past Potter only to be pulled toward him. Potter's arms wrap around him. "I do hope you aren't just planning on us standing here like this?"

Potter licked Snape's neck and moved to the mark after he magically opened the first few buttons of Snape's robe and shirt. He kissed the mark, dragged a fang across it, bring out a small moan of pleasure from Snape. Snape leaned into the embrace. He got pulled backward, but it really doesn't register until he felt himself sitting on Potter's lap. The tongue was dancing between the veins in his neck to his mark. Snape was soon withering in pleasure. "No."

Snape groaned. "Please."

"No." Snape got a kiss, a gentle kiss on the lips, one that slightly parted his lips. He got a quick taste of that sinful tongue and the tongue was back to his mark. He felt Potter's hands slide up to this chest. He pushed his chest out. Potter kept him this excited until Snape couldn't even think. He was just moaning in pleasure. "Now." He heard and he released his pent up frustration.

Snape was boneless as he sat on Potter's lap. After he recovered, he stood up and goes to clean himself up in the bathroom. Potter, he noticed just grinned at him, when he came out in a new set of clothes. "We can do that again." Snape was never going to object to that type of feeding.

Potter flashed him some fang and picked up a book. "We need to tell your father and Lucius about that collar. Make sure they don't get any ideas at the Ministry." He opened his mirror. "Dark Lord, Lucius." When they appeared, he said, "Minerva heard something interesting."

"I am taking it, she told you about the collar?" The Dark Lord had blown up a few training dummies when he heard about the collar.

"Yes, what do you know?"

"The old fool went to Fudge, trying to claim that Harry is just a regular vampire, a dark creature and needs to be controlled. He wants to use that collar they use on werewolves to prevent them from accessing their cores."

"What did Fudge say?"

"He refused. Albus wants to bring it now in front of the Wizengamot." Lucius wasn't worried, they already discussed how to show Potter wasn't a dark creature.

"Can you bring the Vampire Council in and straighten it out, without using the Unspeakables?"

"I was thinking of that, especially since they are in Hogsmeade. It would be very easy for them to make a meeting Umbridge has been sending regular reports about Harry. All of them are making Dumbledore look bad with the ones who have read them. It has helped our cause, especially since she has mentioned how much control Harry has." Lucius had also stressed that point to Fudge.

"We can't bring Potter to the Ministry, but could memories work? Like him being out in the sun, the confrontations with the fool and his sidekicks?" Snape knew memories would do a lot of damage to Dumbledore.

"Yes, it's one reason why I am not worried about this idea working. I already arranged with Fudge different avenues we can take if need be." Lucius also paid the man a few hundred in galleons.

"Lucius, could we actually bring it forth ourselves and put a stop to it? Have the Vampire Council show up on Monday and speak to the Wizengamot. Have Rookwood do the scan on Sunday in Hogwarts, the Great Hall at dinner or something. We can submit all of that and make the senile, deranged idiot look worse?" The Dark Lord wanted to protect his son. Dumbledore wasn't going to collar his son.

"That would work. We can use memories from students and Umbridge also. I know Draco was scared." Lucius had spent the night listening to Narcissa's concerns regarding Draco. Lucius had explained what happened, and Narcissa wasn't happy to learn what her son did.

"Do it." The Dark Lord ordered.

"I will have Draco and the others start collecting memories for us." Lucius smiled.