Chapter 14

"So that's why you have never gone to anyone with your problems, Dumbledore no matter how nice he was to you, you never went up he wanted you too and was pissed of when you never did go up. He knew about your visions apart from the snake vision you have never went to him," said Severus.

"I never really trusted anyone ever. I am not sure how I even came to trust you so much," said Harry smirking slightly.

The children were already in bed for the day, so everything was abnormally quiet something Harry was grateful for. He did not mind a few hours of peace and quiet, Harry got up and went to the corner of the room. Pouring them a drink he took it back, he knew what Severus liked after all it was his home.

"So how do you plan on getting rid of the monster?" asked Severus.

"We need to make a potion, one that will destroy ones soul, even bits that may not be in the body," said Harry.

He suspected Nagini had a bit of Voldemort in him, Nagini did not need to be possessed to do something for Voldemort, Harry knew that the Snake would kill anyone for Voldemort. Therefore, it was only reasonable that somehow a part of Voldemort was in his snake that was how he got a vision. He was not one hundred present positive but it was worth a try, if that did not work, he was not sure what else he could do.

"This is going to be hard," commented Severus, he had never tried anything of the sort.

"I know, so I have bought twin journals, what one person writes will appear on the other. We could even talk but that would be daft, anyway one might find something and the other may not. The first ingredient has to be phoenix tears perhaps some ash and phoenix poop. They will all kill a soul that is dark and evil, I can tell you that much, but you will need to stop the affect of phoenix tears other wise it would heal the damage we would cause, but we need phoenix tears in it, three phoenix components" said Harry.

"Wow you seem to know what you're doing," said Severus, looking at Harry with new respect.

"I hid my true ability from all, even toned down in Defence Against the Dark Arts. That is all without anyone's help, when it's safe I would love to take you down to the Chamber of Secrets it's an amazing place, no wonder Tom liked it so much. I was kind of thinking perhaps he left something down there, he did say he could not open the chamber again because Dumbledore was watching it," said Harry thinking back on second year.

"How do you know so much?" asked Severus startled. He had learned more from Harry Potter than he had in many years of being informed by Dumbledore.

"I got most of the information from Voldemort himself, I mean the diary, I went inside it, and Dumbledore knew about Tom being the one to open it and never did anything about it. Just let him walk free," said Harry.

"Well I know that you told us but I had not heard the details," said Severus nodding his head distracted.

"You do now, there is also a basilisk down in the chamber, tell you what when Dumbledore and McGonagall are gone from the castle any time, floo here and I will come over. That way I will not be caught, Dumbledore will know I am in Hogwarts if he is there. He will feel the wards, even me being a founder heir won't help me," said Harry.

"Sure," said Severus.

"Well just be careful and keep in touch," said Harry softly.

"I will," said Severus with a smirk he was always careful.

They put the journals safely away in safe places, Harry in his back and Severus the journal in his cloak. Getting up when Severus stood, not wanting to remain sitting and appear rude. The truth was he did not want Severus to leave so soon, he was getting attached to the man like he had never been attached to anyone.

"Goodbye," said Severus grabbing the floo,

"See you later," said Harry softly.

Severus turned around ready to go into the floo, before whirling around, a question on his tongue, however Harry had been right behind him and nearly fell. Severus' hand had caught him, his arm sneaking around Harry's middle. They found themselves in a very compromising position.

Harry's breath got caught in his throat, his face went a famous red colour, feeling himself harden he tried to pull away, not wanting to see the disgust on Severus' face. However, Severus' hold was too tight, through guarded eyes he looked at Severus to see him, readying himself for disgust.

However, there was no disgust, just pure and utter lust shining in the man's black eyes. He waited for Severus to make the first move, and the man did, hot lips descended upon his. Moaning at the experienced kiss, the man did not even give up control for a minute. He was pulled impossibly closer by those arms, before he knew it he was walking backwards up the stairs, still being kissed.

He fell backwards onto a bed, the room was dark, unlike the other rooms but it was bigger than any of the other rooms. It was obvious this was the master bedroom, still fully dressed Severus asked him.

"Are you sure Harry?" he asked breathless, his eyes still burning into his.

"Yes, please," whimpered Harry he wanted nothing more.

"Have you ever been with a man Harry?" asked Severus between kisses, kissing down Harry's throat.

"Oh, gods, no I've never been I'm not even sure what to do," said Harry in between pants, his body on over drive with sensations.

"Good," said Severus. He would take Harry for his first time, make him remember it forever. He hoped to keep Harry as his.

"Please gods fuck me," Harry mumbled, before he was reduced to grinding himself against the body behind him in desperation for further touch. He had already been fully aroused before Sev had started, now he was being driven to a state beyond anything he had experienced.

The hands moved back to his hips and manipulated him until he had flipped over and was straddling Severus. Seeing the smouldering passion in the other man's eyes made him burn. He leaned forward kissing Severus with all he was worth, he did want to make his first time the best. Or more like his first time being taken that way. Harry pulled back for a moment, trying to catch his breath.

"Everything?" Severus' gaze stayed locked with his.

He nodded furiously, certain, letting the other know that he was sure.

"Well, in that case..."

And oh, when Sev kissed him it set him on fire. The other man's tongue stroking across his own made his whole body feel as though it was bursting into flames. He gave up on trying to keep track of everything Severus was doing to him, he didn't care as long as it continued making him feel so good.

His own hands were wrapped tightly round Severus' neck, entangled in the man's hair, holding that talented mouth close to him so that it couldn't escape. Finally he drew back slightly, needing to breathe, needing to look at his lover. The awe in Severus' eyes made him feel special.

"So beautiful," murmured Sev.

They kissed again, and the hands moved down to squeeze his buttocks. He jerked his hips forwards in response and, at the sudden, more deeply intimate contact between their bodies, he moaned heatedly. As did Severus.

Severus stripped, and Harry feasted his eyes upon the body revealed to him. Lean and hard, with scars showing the many hardships that the other had endured. Harry thought that it was the sexiest thing that he had ever seen. Perhaps others wouldn't have thought so. But Harry hadn't fallen in love with Sev just for his looks, so whether or not his lover's face and body would have met with the aesthetic approval of others, they were still the ones that drove him wild.

In seconds Severus was beside Harry on the bed, kissing him again. Everything melded into a long stream of sensation, and he was so entranced by the amazing feelings consuming him that he barely noticed as the other man removed all of his clothing as well.

He rubbed himself against Sev like a cat, wanting to feel every inch of the other's skin against his own. He kissed his way down the man's throat, then up again to nibble on an earlobe. He loved making Severus moan and decided to do it again.

Before he got a chance he was rolled over onto his back on the bed so that Sev was straddling him, and those hands grasped his own and pulled them above his head to stop them from further exploration.

"Do you bottom or top Harry?" asked Severus breathless.

"Ah, always bottomed," said Harry arching up as, lips, those wonderful lips, meandered down his own throat, hovering over the point where his pulse was strongest, then continuing down. And as they soothed over his flushed skin they were talking to him, murmuring things as they had in his fantasies. In that voice.

"So beautiful, Harry. I'm going to touch you everywhere. lick you everywhere. Taste you."

That tongue flicked over a nipple and he arched into the contact, desperately wanting more. But it pulled away and moved on, running down to his navel, brushing back and forth over his stomach. His hands were released as Sev nuzzled at the base of his cock. They moved of their own accord to entwine in his lover's hair, encouraging the action.

Harry thought that he had lost his own voice, but was proved wrong as Severus licked the underside of his shaft then engulfed him in his mouth. He screamed his pleasure. Oh Merlin, so hot, so wonderful. And those hands. Those hands that were everywhere, doing the most amazing things. He couldn't help bucking his hips up in an attempt to get more contact.

Just as the world was threatening to fade into a glorious vision of sparkles, Sev pulled away. Harry groaned his disappointment, loudly. He was only aware that the amazing mouth was gone, couldn't think of anything beyond that. There was nothing beyond that.

Until he heard a soft chuckle near his ear, and managed to open his eyes. Severus was leaning over him, supported by an elbow, and as Harry gazed into those onyx eyes he saw the promise of even more pleasure to come. He reached up to try and bring his lover down to him.

"So eager, Harry?" He asked.

Sev leaned down to press their lips together again, and Harry kissed him back enthusiastically, wanting more. This thought was one that he actually felt able to articulate using his currently extremely limited vocabulary.

"Want you, need you," he muttered, running his hands over every part of the other man's flesh that he could reach. He liked feeling the muscles tense under his inquisitive fingers.

"More?" was repeated back to him. He nodded desperately.

His legs were nudged apart, and he spread them willingly. Sev settled his body in between them, and began to thrust against him. Harry felt his eyes roll back at the sensations pouring in, at the tenseness low in his body caused by the marvellous friction. Then he felt a slick finger moving down the cleft of his buttocks, caressing the sensitive opening that it found there, and he moaned again.

"Fuck me, please," Harry was able to bite out.

A pillow was placed beneath his hips, lifting them slightly. Then, as Sev's mouth returned to his, the finger gradually probed into him. At first it felt strange. Then better as it tenderly stroked inside him. Then fantastic as it hit a spot that made him cry out, and he was begging for more again. The three fingers that had somehow found their way inside him were removed, and he keened at the sensation of loss.

Severus' face hovered just above his, and as that wicked mouth returned to torment his own he felt a greater pressure where the fingers had been, a pressure that slowly increased and slid inside. For a moment it was too much, and it hurt. He let out a small whimper, and felt a hand stroke calmingly over his chest and stomach as that mouth pressed little kisses along his throat again.

"Alright?" came the voice.

He nodded. Writhed slightly as the pressure continued until Sev was fully sheathed inside him. Finally taken, and filled. The feeling of being filled was the most amazing feeling Harry had felt in a long time. He could not deny that it hurt a little bit, but the pleasure pushed the pain away. Moving from side to side, trying to get more. Severus then started moving in and out of him, the feelings were just expanded ten times more.

Harry did not think he could last long, biting his lip Severus touching him was too much he came, shouting Sev as he came. He lay there panting, but not long after Sev followed, kissing Harry deeply as he shuddered in passion. They collapsed, and Severus pulled him close, murmuring a cleaning spell.

"I'm sorry I cannot stay long," said Severus apologetically.

"Stay as long as you can," said Harry cuddling into Severus, totally worn out.

"I will," said Severus, kissing Harry leisurely on the lips.

"Mm," said Harry falling asleep.

Severus woke up, looking at the time he silently swore before getting up. Carefully getting out from under Harry, kissing Harry said an apology to the silent room. He did not want to leave Harry like that but had no choice. He did not want Dumbledore getting suspicious of him, he loved Harry and his family as if they were his own. Thinking now, perhaps they will legally one day be mine, but Harry is mine now.

"Severus Snape's quarters," said Severus.

He with a sigh went to his bed getting his clothes off, which smelled of Harry a little, his potions smell was over powering it, he had forgotten his top that he wore under his shirt. Not that he needed it, it did not take Severus long to get to sleep. Tonight however he had a smile on his face, Harry was

his in the flesh not just dreams.