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Snape POV:
(It took me long enough, but I finally got over Ron Weasley. I didn't expect to fall in love with the boy, but it happened and it hurt when we ended things. Here I am again.) Severus thought savagely as he laid eyes on Professor Jeremy Martin. The man was gorgeous. He was tanned, had sky blue eyes and sandy brown hair. "Severus Snape, such an honour." He said, extending his hand in greeting. "Please call me Severus." Severus said before he realised how stupid he was acting. (He could be straight or married). He lectured himself. "Of course, Severus." He said with a dazzling smile and Severus's breathe caught as he heard his first name caress this handsome stranger's lips. He realised that Jeremy wasn't wearing a wedding ring and felt a rush he couldn't identify. "Call me Jeremy." He added. Severus was almost sure this man was flirting with him.
Then he noticed their hands were still clasped between them, and he nervously dropped it. "So," He asked, "why did you come to Hogwarts?" looking at the man in front of him. "As a favour to Dumbledore, and I thought it was about time I settled down, you know. Travelling makes it hard to have a meaningful relationship." Jeremy said. "Of course, but I am sure there would be women breaking your door down, a famous guy like you." Severus joked. "Honestly, Severus. I am not really into women, if you know what I mean?" With that, Jeremy gave him a knowing look. "Wow, you're gay and single?" Severus said and tried to stop a blush forming, but he didn't manage.
"You don't mind, do you?" Jeremy asked, even though Severus was sure he already knew that he was gay as well. It was not as if he had been less than obvious when he checked Jeremy out, or holding onto his hand longer than was really considered polite. "Uhmm… No, I am also gay." He said and blushed. "Oh really, do you have anyone special in your life?" Jeremy asked. "You ask, but I'm sure you already know I am single." At this Jeremy licked his lips seductively, and then he said: "Maybe we could get to know each other better then?" Severus couldn't help it, he gulped. "Err… Yeah I would like that." (This is turning out to be a brilliant Friday.) "Would you like something to drink?" He asked. "Sure, whatever you are having is fine." Severus said politely.
"How about a glass of dry red?" He asked, suddenly appearing anxious. "Sounds perfect." Severus said sitting down on the sofa. After pouring the glasses Jeremy walked over and sat down next to Severus, handing him his glass. (Seems like for once, Albus knew exactly what he was doing.) As it happens, there was someone for everyone, after all.
Draco POV:
The next morning Draco woke up in Harry's arms and he felt like everything was right with the world. His boyfriend was back, and safe. At the moment he was still snoring peacefully. Draco couldn't wake Harry, they only fell asleep late last night because of all the catching up they did, so he felt the need to lay there and listen to his breathing. He just felt happy that they no longer needed to hide their relationship. Harry clearly still loved him, as Draco loved him back. Suddenly Draco's mind drifted to the new professor and what Dumbledore could have thought when he decided to ask Jeremy Martin to be a professor. He knew that Mr Martin had lots of experience in defence, but it was obviously another Alastor Moody moment because he seems to be quite the risky choice as a professor.
He remembered that a while back he had heard that Jeremy Martin was gay, and apparently single. Could Dumbledore have appointed him to cheer up Snape? It did make sense. Mr Martin was clearly exactly Snape's type, if he even had one. Weasley could only have been sexual frustration. He let out a short laugh and then realised he woke Harry. "Morning love." Harry said. "What's so funny?" Draco just smiled and leaned in to kiss him good morning. "Why are you awake already? Isn't it Saturday?" He asked, checking his watch.
"Yes darling, sorry. I didn't mean to wake you." Draco apologised sweetly. "You could go back to sleep if you want." Harry shook his head sleepily. "I have a better idea." And even still half asleep he could see the mischievous look that came to Harry's face before he attacked Draco's mouth with his. "Hmmm, Harry." He moaned as he felt Harry's strong body on top of his, pressing him against the bed. Harry stopped kissing Draco to let him catch his breath but moved his attention to that long pale neck. "I missed… you" Harry breathed out in between bites and sucking on Draco's neck.
"I ah yes! Missed you too love." Draco gasped out while Harry drove him so crazy he could no longer think correctly and started muttering nonsense as they both became more and more turned on. Finally, Draco couldn't take it anymore and moved his hands to jerk off Harry, and Harry, not expectantly did the same, keeping his mouth attached to Draco's neck. Draco was expecting them to have sex when Harry started but couldn't find himself to be disappointed. Harry always left him satisfied.
"Harry, aren't we going to…" He started asking but got caught mid-sentence by a passionate kiss. "Nah," Harry muttered again distracted by Draco's neck. "Unless," he started and abruptly stopped and got of Draco. At this Draco let out a frustrated groan. "I have an idea." Harry said with a seductive grin that almost made his lover come instantly. "I want you to ride my cock until we come." Draco just smirked, too lost to form a sentence anyway, and started to prepare himself. Harry let Draco prepare himself and stared at him with lustful emerald eyes. Draco yanked Harry back down on top of him and kissed him passionately, before rolling them over. He shot Harry a flirtatious smirk and took hold of Harry's impressive length. Then he slowly lowered himself onto Harry's cock. They both let out a loud moan when Harry's cock buried Draco all the way to the hilt.
Draco started to ride Harry harder and faster till you could only hear screams and the sound of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh. Then Draco came across Harry's chest screaming "Harry!" When Harry came, Draco collapsed into his arms, completely spent. "Wow baby, you were incredible." Harry whispered into his hair. "Thanks love, you were great too." Draco said jokingly. "Let's go take a shower." Draco said after a while of silence. "Sure, sounds good."
Dumbledore POV:
Dumbledore could tell Mr Martin was going to be the perfect addition to Hogwarts. He was also sure that he was going to be able to get Snape in a better mood. After all the problems with Death Eaters and Voldemort, he believed Snape deserved a chance to be happy. The thing with Weasley had punished him long enough. He sat at his desk, stroking Fawkes. Then he thought about all the responsibilities he had placed on Harry. Harry, maybe more than anyone, should have his chance to be a child.
"You really think the Malfoy kid won't hurt him?" Dumbledore asked with a thoughtful look, as if Fawkes could answer him. To this, Fawkes cocked his head to one side and blinked at him. Dumbledore seemed to take that as an affirmative reply and nodded. "You're right, Fawkes. I really hope he is genuine. It seems like Harry is nervous to come out to everyone, I just hope the strain isn't too much for the relationship." Just then there was a knock on the door. "Come in." Dumbledore said and Fawkes took off to perch on the end of his desk. "Jeremy." Dumbledore greeted him, eyes twinkling. "Morning Albus." He said taking a seat and Dumbledore conjured up some tea.