A/N: I'm skipping along a tad bit with the story, but you're not missing
anything. This is that chapter that was referred to in Chapter 5 that I
wrote the night I lost that auction on ebay. Well I wrote half of it that
night and the last half of it last night. Thanks for reviews.
Randomness of the Moraco: * re-reads chapter * I think I might cry.
~ To Love a Master ~ Chapter 13 Main Offender ~
Time sped by and Harry had yet another one of his near death situations with Voldemort. Summer vacation came though and all felt Harry should stay at Hogwarts for protection. A meeting was held where Harry was to choose which professor he would most prefer as a summer guardian and as someone to protect him, and to many's surprise he chose Snape, but he told Ron and Hermione he'd been assigned to Snape and had no choice so as not to raise suspicion.
So, Harry got his wish to stay with Severus as his own personal bodyguard around Hogwarts for the summer. Because Severus was playing guardian, Harry got to stay in the potions master's chambers.
There had been a bed summoned for Harry's use, but it stayed made, for Harry did not sleep in it. Harry spent most of his days while he was alone in the chambers whilst Severus was doing preparation work for the next school year, doing some of his homework, writing to Ron and Hermione about how terrible of a time he was having so that they wouldn't suspect anything, and pondering what seductive pose he could be doing on the bed for when Severus returned.
Most everyday went the same for weeks on end. Severus would wake in the morning before Harry and go to some meetings and then go to his office and go about his business. Harry would wake and go throughout his usual routine and when Severus came home for the evening he'd find Harry lying in wait for him. They would make sweet passionate love and drift off to sleep only to start the whole routine over again in a matter of hours.
This night was not a usual night. Yes, Harry did think of another lovely seductive pose and waited naked on the bed for his lover to return.
Severus returned at his normal time and walked into the bedroom, but tonight his eyes did not light up and he did not get an evil, god you're sexy and I love you, smile on his face. He looked like the strict, I've got a stick up my arse git, Harry had met the first potions lesson here at Hogwarts.
'Welcome home darling,' Harry said in his sexiest possible tone of voice.
Severus glanced at him for a second, his facial expression not changing. 'I'm not in the mood,' he said. He took off his robe and began heading for the bathroom, which was through a door to the left of the bed.
Severus turned the door knob when Harry bounded off the bed and grabbed his arm. 'Not in the mood? Sev, what happened?'
Severus shook the young man's had from his arm and turned to face him. 'Are you deaf? I said I'm not in the mood.'
Harry lifted a hand and began to caress Severus' check. 'I know what you said, but I want to know why.'
Severus slapped away Harrys hand and turned to go into the bathroom once more.
Harry grabbed the older man's shoulder. 'I'm not letting you out of my sight until you tell me what's wrong.'
Severus turned around and back-handed Harry across the face so hard that his glasses flew off and he fell to the ground. 'You don't listen, Harry.' Severus began removing his shoes and the rest of his robes. 'From the first day I had you in a class you've never listened.' He grabbed harry by the arm and lifted him from off the floor, throwing him onto the bed.
'I'm sorry,' Harry pleaded.
'Sorry for what?' He climbed onto the bed and grabbed Harry, turning him over onto his stomach. Severus thrust into Harry, no preparation or lubrication.
Harry screamed. Tears began to stream from his eyes.
Severus continued thrusting in and out of the shaking young man underneath him. 'Sorry for being an over-curious brat? Sorry for not listening to anyone?! Sorry for being born to that incessant bastard of a father of yours?!!' Severus reached his climax inside Harry.
Harry screamed though it was quite muffled due to the fact that he was biting into a now tear-soaked pillow.
Severus pulled himself from Harry and got up from the bed. 'Sorry? You don't even know the meaning of the word,' he said. He continued on his previous course to the bathroom leaving a sobbing, shaking, broken Harry on the bed they had just slept contently blissful in the previous night. ~
A/N: Oy, sorry that was all, well like it was. Sorry to put ya'll through that but the story really needed something less happy gay honkey dory. Well anyways, I don't have much more to say on this chapter, so drop some reviews off and let me know what ya think.
Randomness of the Moraco: * re-reads chapter * I think I might cry.
~ To Love a Master ~ Chapter 13 Main Offender ~
Time sped by and Harry had yet another one of his near death situations with Voldemort. Summer vacation came though and all felt Harry should stay at Hogwarts for protection. A meeting was held where Harry was to choose which professor he would most prefer as a summer guardian and as someone to protect him, and to many's surprise he chose Snape, but he told Ron and Hermione he'd been assigned to Snape and had no choice so as not to raise suspicion.
So, Harry got his wish to stay with Severus as his own personal bodyguard around Hogwarts for the summer. Because Severus was playing guardian, Harry got to stay in the potions master's chambers.
There had been a bed summoned for Harry's use, but it stayed made, for Harry did not sleep in it. Harry spent most of his days while he was alone in the chambers whilst Severus was doing preparation work for the next school year, doing some of his homework, writing to Ron and Hermione about how terrible of a time he was having so that they wouldn't suspect anything, and pondering what seductive pose he could be doing on the bed for when Severus returned.
Most everyday went the same for weeks on end. Severus would wake in the morning before Harry and go to some meetings and then go to his office and go about his business. Harry would wake and go throughout his usual routine and when Severus came home for the evening he'd find Harry lying in wait for him. They would make sweet passionate love and drift off to sleep only to start the whole routine over again in a matter of hours.
This night was not a usual night. Yes, Harry did think of another lovely seductive pose and waited naked on the bed for his lover to return.
Severus returned at his normal time and walked into the bedroom, but tonight his eyes did not light up and he did not get an evil, god you're sexy and I love you, smile on his face. He looked like the strict, I've got a stick up my arse git, Harry had met the first potions lesson here at Hogwarts.
'Welcome home darling,' Harry said in his sexiest possible tone of voice.
Severus glanced at him for a second, his facial expression not changing. 'I'm not in the mood,' he said. He took off his robe and began heading for the bathroom, which was through a door to the left of the bed.
Severus turned the door knob when Harry bounded off the bed and grabbed his arm. 'Not in the mood? Sev, what happened?'
Severus shook the young man's had from his arm and turned to face him. 'Are you deaf? I said I'm not in the mood.'
Harry lifted a hand and began to caress Severus' check. 'I know what you said, but I want to know why.'
Severus slapped away Harrys hand and turned to go into the bathroom once more.
Harry grabbed the older man's shoulder. 'I'm not letting you out of my sight until you tell me what's wrong.'
Severus turned around and back-handed Harry across the face so hard that his glasses flew off and he fell to the ground. 'You don't listen, Harry.' Severus began removing his shoes and the rest of his robes. 'From the first day I had you in a class you've never listened.' He grabbed harry by the arm and lifted him from off the floor, throwing him onto the bed.
'I'm sorry,' Harry pleaded.
'Sorry for what?' He climbed onto the bed and grabbed Harry, turning him over onto his stomach. Severus thrust into Harry, no preparation or lubrication.
Harry screamed. Tears began to stream from his eyes.
Severus continued thrusting in and out of the shaking young man underneath him. 'Sorry for being an over-curious brat? Sorry for not listening to anyone?! Sorry for being born to that incessant bastard of a father of yours?!!' Severus reached his climax inside Harry.
Harry screamed though it was quite muffled due to the fact that he was biting into a now tear-soaked pillow.
Severus pulled himself from Harry and got up from the bed. 'Sorry? You don't even know the meaning of the word,' he said. He continued on his previous course to the bathroom leaving a sobbing, shaking, broken Harry on the bed they had just slept contently blissful in the previous night. ~
A/N: Oy, sorry that was all, well like it was. Sorry to put ya'll through that but the story really needed something less happy gay honkey dory. Well anyways, I don't have much more to say on this chapter, so drop some reviews off and let me know what ya think.