Snape's Here.
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns this beautiful pairing, well, the people involved at least!
Notes: Ok, I need a beta! Please e-mail me at a_typical_snarry_fan@yahoo.com Who wants this to be an R rated fic? Eh? Well, voice your opinion in e-mails or reviews! Ok, every other chapter will be in Sev's POV. Next chapter will be though.
By: A Typical Snarry Fan
Spoilers: None really, unless you haven't read any books. A BIG SPOILER FOR BOOK 5! Ok, now on with the story!
Rate: PG-13 (So far..)
Warnings: Slash, HP /SS: The Best!
Chapter 3: Harry's POV: Friends? *************************
When we arrived at HQs, the first thing I noticed is that I was pulled into a big one-armed hug. When I managed to look and see who was killing off my breath supply, I saw twinkling blue eyes. Now the Headmaster's, but my godfather, Sirius Black.
"Harry! I missed ya kid!" I scowl. I am not a child.
"Sirius, I am not a child!"
"You are to me!" I wince, but not the only one doing so. He just had to remind me that he was old enough to be my father just like Severus. I am partial happy that we're on speaking terms with Severus.
"Yo Harry? Back from the land of the dead?" I snap out of my thoughts and it takes me all the self-control not to blush.
"Sirius, please stop." I am tired of his foolishness. (AN: Sorry, my friend is going to kill me! I am dissing Black!)
He snorts, "C'mon Harry! Where's all the fun?"
I sigh. I have not been able no have much fun since I escaped St. Mungos last month. I knew that I was in danger, "playing" with Death Eaters. That is another reason for not joining the Order. I am only twenty and yet I feel as old as Severus.
Sirius must have noticed my sad sigh so he changed the subject. "Hey greasy git!" I forgot that Severus was in the room. "Washed your hair lately?"
I frown. "Sirius, please quit! I am under enough stress all ready and I do not wish to be caught in the middle of a curse war." I speak no lies. Sirius can tell.
"Ok, I just wanted to have some fun with Snapey-poo." I am disgusted.
"How old are you? Honestly, can't you ever grow up?" I glare at him then storm outside.
****************** I sat on a bench out side the House of Black, wanting to away from the infamous Black himself. It saddens me that Azkaban never changed him. One night at a club and he now thinks that he can get any witch he wants. My stomach gives another nasty turn. What if he doesn't like my sexual prefences? My train of thought disappeared as I felt someone watching me. I turn around to see Severus.
"Hello, what brings you down here?"
"Harry, I want to thank you." I am shocked. If Severus is saying thank you, then I must be dreaming.
"Is it just me or is Severus Snape saying something kind."
I can see him smirk. "Well, Harry, Weasley told me about your . . .illness. Is there anything I can do about it?"
I frown. He seems nicer but he has to stick his nose in other people's business but this time I don't mind.
"I don't think so. The Healers tried every spell and potion in the book." I say somewhat glum.
Severus gives me a smug smirk. "Those Healers do not anything. They are no better of then Longbottom."
I raise and eyebrow. "Really? And what makes you think that you can help me?" He knows I'm playing with him.
"Remember Harry, I am a Potions Master."
"Ok, then what *can* you do?" I give him a playful sneer.
"Mr. Potter, was that your attamp at a sneer?"
"Well, Professor Snape, I do believe it was."
For the first time in my life, I saw Severus smile as he sat down beside me.
He opened his mouth to say something but never got the chance.
"HARRY! WHAT ARE DOING WITH THE GREASEY GIT?!?" Great, Severus and I were getting along until my godfather had to open his big mouth.
Severus stiffens. "Good day, Harry." And he walked off.
I wanted to scream, to cry, and of course kill Sirius. I guess that I will have to wait until late, Severus never told me a time when I can meet him.
Tbc.
AN: Ok, here's another chapter! I am typing away! And I want to thank all of you good reviewers! Cheers!
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns this beautiful pairing, well, the people involved at least!
Notes: Ok, I need a beta! Please e-mail me at a_typical_snarry_fan@yahoo.com Who wants this to be an R rated fic? Eh? Well, voice your opinion in e-mails or reviews! Ok, every other chapter will be in Sev's POV. Next chapter will be though.
By: A Typical Snarry Fan
Spoilers: None really, unless you haven't read any books. A BIG SPOILER FOR BOOK 5! Ok, now on with the story!
Rate: PG-13 (So far..)
Warnings: Slash, HP /SS: The Best!
Chapter 3: Harry's POV: Friends? *************************
When we arrived at HQs, the first thing I noticed is that I was pulled into a big one-armed hug. When I managed to look and see who was killing off my breath supply, I saw twinkling blue eyes. Now the Headmaster's, but my godfather, Sirius Black.
"Harry! I missed ya kid!" I scowl. I am not a child.
"Sirius, I am not a child!"
"You are to me!" I wince, but not the only one doing so. He just had to remind me that he was old enough to be my father just like Severus. I am partial happy that we're on speaking terms with Severus.
"Yo Harry? Back from the land of the dead?" I snap out of my thoughts and it takes me all the self-control not to blush.
"Sirius, please stop." I am tired of his foolishness. (AN: Sorry, my friend is going to kill me! I am dissing Black!)
He snorts, "C'mon Harry! Where's all the fun?"
I sigh. I have not been able no have much fun since I escaped St. Mungos last month. I knew that I was in danger, "playing" with Death Eaters. That is another reason for not joining the Order. I am only twenty and yet I feel as old as Severus.
Sirius must have noticed my sad sigh so he changed the subject. "Hey greasy git!" I forgot that Severus was in the room. "Washed your hair lately?"
I frown. "Sirius, please quit! I am under enough stress all ready and I do not wish to be caught in the middle of a curse war." I speak no lies. Sirius can tell.
"Ok, I just wanted to have some fun with Snapey-poo." I am disgusted.
"How old are you? Honestly, can't you ever grow up?" I glare at him then storm outside.
****************** I sat on a bench out side the House of Black, wanting to away from the infamous Black himself. It saddens me that Azkaban never changed him. One night at a club and he now thinks that he can get any witch he wants. My stomach gives another nasty turn. What if he doesn't like my sexual prefences? My train of thought disappeared as I felt someone watching me. I turn around to see Severus.
"Hello, what brings you down here?"
"Harry, I want to thank you." I am shocked. If Severus is saying thank you, then I must be dreaming.
"Is it just me or is Severus Snape saying something kind."
I can see him smirk. "Well, Harry, Weasley told me about your . . .illness. Is there anything I can do about it?"
I frown. He seems nicer but he has to stick his nose in other people's business but this time I don't mind.
"I don't think so. The Healers tried every spell and potion in the book." I say somewhat glum.
Severus gives me a smug smirk. "Those Healers do not anything. They are no better of then Longbottom."
I raise and eyebrow. "Really? And what makes you think that you can help me?" He knows I'm playing with him.
"Remember Harry, I am a Potions Master."
"Ok, then what *can* you do?" I give him a playful sneer.
"Mr. Potter, was that your attamp at a sneer?"
"Well, Professor Snape, I do believe it was."
For the first time in my life, I saw Severus smile as he sat down beside me.
He opened his mouth to say something but never got the chance.
"HARRY! WHAT ARE DOING WITH THE GREASEY GIT?!?" Great, Severus and I were getting along until my godfather had to open his big mouth.
Severus stiffens. "Good day, Harry." And he walked off.
I wanted to scream, to cry, and of course kill Sirius. I guess that I will have to wait until late, Severus never told me a time when I can meet him.
Tbc.
AN: Ok, here's another chapter! I am typing away! And I want to thank all of you good reviewers! Cheers!
