A Different Perspective
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, I know that you all have been waiting for slash and this story won't be a pre-slash! I am not fond of them. How's my title?
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
Warnings: Slash, HP /SS: The Best!
Notes: Yay, another chapter! I thank all reviewers!
Chapter 5: Severus': POV: Love or What?
This Chapter is for Caster
************************* Weeks have passed and Harry hasn't talked to me directly. I assume that he is 'Flirting" with me at Order meetings and I wish him to stop. I can't take this anymore. Surely Albus has told him something. Why must Pot- no, Harry do this to me?
"Severus? May I have a word?" Harry asks me one night after a meeting. We still have not spotted the Dark Lord and he has no summoned me to any meetings.
"Okay, Harry. My rooms or yours?" He looks at me from under his glasses. If he wants me, maybe my dreams are coming true. Oh, I must kill myself now. I am starting to be sentimental.
"Better mine because it's closer." My heart skips a beat.
I follow him in silence because I cannot speak.
******** He looks as if he wants to say something. I raise an eyebrow and he sputters out:
"I want to-to know when we can meet you know, to see if you can-can fix my sickness."
What? I thought that he would- Well; he wouldn't want an old man or any man at all. I am angry. How dare he? "Is-is that all?" I am enraged. He nods as if this was any conversation.
"Oh well, we'll just see when I am free, Mr. Potter." I sneer coldly. I guess I have not lost it.
"What's wrong?" Is he stupid?
"What? Actual working people don't have free time to go and fix the Golden Boy. Now, if you excuse me, I'm off to do something more important than listen to Dumbledore's pet cry about his worries." I know that I am cold but he deserves it. I storm out of his room, not bothering to close the door nicely.
"What was he expecting?" I shout angrily to myself as I storm though the hallway, knocking over Lupin. ************** When I get to my room, I rush to my alcohol cabinet. Getting out some scotch, I try to relax, but Potter was the only thing on my mind.
Think, about how much of a fool I've been, I here the one thing that I never wanted to see again. I drop my glass and can here Potter take a sharp breath.
"POTTER! What do you want?" I sneer from inside the door.
"I-I want to talk to you." That was unexpected. No, I tell myself, no, Potter just wants to rub it in.
"Make it quick!" I sneer but open the door a crack. "Well?" I demand.
"I have something to say. I-I love you." He chokes on the words.
"W-what?" I am shocked. Was this some kind of sick joke?
"I-I said, I l-love you." He repeats, but winces.
"H-Harry . . . You can't mean it." I am shocked. What does he mean? I am confused.
"I-I don't understand." He stutters.
"Harry, we just can't do this. I mean, I am an old man. I have killed-" I am about to name a whole big list of why we should stay apart but he cuts me off.
"Severus, I don't care how old you are! I love you! You may be insecure, he I will love you no matter what." I can tell that he is pouring his heart out.
"No, Harry, what would Black think?" I think that he forgot about his godfather.
"Severus, if Sirius does not accept me, then he is not a good godparent. Please, Severus, you need to be happy for once." He pleads.
"Harry, look how I've treated you. You are too young. This is unjust." I try to tell him that this is a mistake.
"D-do you want me?" He sounds rejected. I now feel something I have never before. I feel guilty.
"Harry, I do but I-I, hell!" I just went up and pressed my lips to his. Harry, I believe has no experience in anything by the way he kisses. After we break up, he coughs ruining the moment. I look at him, but not in a mean matter.
. "Harry, we-we need to sit down and talk, Ok?" He nods. "Good, but now I think that we have to talk to Albus."
"Severus? May I call you 'Sev'?" I smile.
. "As long as you keep those disturbed nicknames in private, it is fine." I say.
"Now," I stick out an arm, "I believe that we are off to see a wizard?" I know he knows where that came from.
He hooks my arm with his. "Sev, please do not tell me that you watch Muggle movies!" Harry exclaims.
I smirk. "There are something that you don't know about me." I whisper in his ear.
As we walk toward the meeting room, I hear a sharp intake of breath. Harry looks around as do I. Sirius is sinking to the floor. "D-damn ! A-Albus was r-right!" he chokes out and faints.
I raise an eyebrow. "It seems that Black could not take it." I say.
He laughs. "Severus? Were we being set up?"
"Yes, I believe so. Now, lets go." ***************************
A/N: Ok, I had a weird dream last night, and here it goes.
~I am in the middle of a cornfield. I see someone's shadow walk to me. It is Severus except there are three of them. ~ This part was in my eyes.
{ I see Harry surrounded by Severus's. The lead one bares his fangs and tells Harry to pick out his lover. He thinks for a minute and picks the middle one that is hanging between the two outside ones. They glare and Hand him over. (The other one is a zombie or something)
Later, he and Sev are in bed, getting ready to sleep and Sev rolls over and says, 'Harry, I have to tell you a secret.'
Harry nods.
'I have to show you something. I-' he opens his mouth and out pops fangs! Harry screams and then I wake up.
It was 4:19 in the morning. It was so weird and totally true! I think that I have read too much Snarry.
Ok, now review!
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, I know that you all have been waiting for slash and this story won't be a pre-slash! I am not fond of them. How's my title?
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
Warnings: Slash, HP /SS: The Best!
Notes: Yay, another chapter! I thank all reviewers!
Chapter 5: Severus': POV: Love or What?
This Chapter is for Caster
************************* Weeks have passed and Harry hasn't talked to me directly. I assume that he is 'Flirting" with me at Order meetings and I wish him to stop. I can't take this anymore. Surely Albus has told him something. Why must Pot- no, Harry do this to me?
"Severus? May I have a word?" Harry asks me one night after a meeting. We still have not spotted the Dark Lord and he has no summoned me to any meetings.
"Okay, Harry. My rooms or yours?" He looks at me from under his glasses. If he wants me, maybe my dreams are coming true. Oh, I must kill myself now. I am starting to be sentimental.
"Better mine because it's closer." My heart skips a beat.
I follow him in silence because I cannot speak.
******** He looks as if he wants to say something. I raise an eyebrow and he sputters out:
"I want to-to know when we can meet you know, to see if you can-can fix my sickness."
What? I thought that he would- Well; he wouldn't want an old man or any man at all. I am angry. How dare he? "Is-is that all?" I am enraged. He nods as if this was any conversation.
"Oh well, we'll just see when I am free, Mr. Potter." I sneer coldly. I guess I have not lost it.
"What's wrong?" Is he stupid?
"What? Actual working people don't have free time to go and fix the Golden Boy. Now, if you excuse me, I'm off to do something more important than listen to Dumbledore's pet cry about his worries." I know that I am cold but he deserves it. I storm out of his room, not bothering to close the door nicely.
"What was he expecting?" I shout angrily to myself as I storm though the hallway, knocking over Lupin. ************** When I get to my room, I rush to my alcohol cabinet. Getting out some scotch, I try to relax, but Potter was the only thing on my mind.
Think, about how much of a fool I've been, I here the one thing that I never wanted to see again. I drop my glass and can here Potter take a sharp breath.
"POTTER! What do you want?" I sneer from inside the door.
"I-I want to talk to you." That was unexpected. No, I tell myself, no, Potter just wants to rub it in.
"Make it quick!" I sneer but open the door a crack. "Well?" I demand.
"I have something to say. I-I love you." He chokes on the words.
"W-what?" I am shocked. Was this some kind of sick joke?
"I-I said, I l-love you." He repeats, but winces.
"H-Harry . . . You can't mean it." I am shocked. What does he mean? I am confused.
"I-I don't understand." He stutters.
"Harry, we just can't do this. I mean, I am an old man. I have killed-" I am about to name a whole big list of why we should stay apart but he cuts me off.
"Severus, I don't care how old you are! I love you! You may be insecure, he I will love you no matter what." I can tell that he is pouring his heart out.
"No, Harry, what would Black think?" I think that he forgot about his godfather.
"Severus, if Sirius does not accept me, then he is not a good godparent. Please, Severus, you need to be happy for once." He pleads.
"Harry, look how I've treated you. You are too young. This is unjust." I try to tell him that this is a mistake.
"D-do you want me?" He sounds rejected. I now feel something I have never before. I feel guilty.
"Harry, I do but I-I, hell!" I just went up and pressed my lips to his. Harry, I believe has no experience in anything by the way he kisses. After we break up, he coughs ruining the moment. I look at him, but not in a mean matter.
. "Harry, we-we need to sit down and talk, Ok?" He nods. "Good, but now I think that we have to talk to Albus."
"Severus? May I call you 'Sev'?" I smile.
. "As long as you keep those disturbed nicknames in private, it is fine." I say.
"Now," I stick out an arm, "I believe that we are off to see a wizard?" I know he knows where that came from.
He hooks my arm with his. "Sev, please do not tell me that you watch Muggle movies!" Harry exclaims.
I smirk. "There are something that you don't know about me." I whisper in his ear.
As we walk toward the meeting room, I hear a sharp intake of breath. Harry looks around as do I. Sirius is sinking to the floor. "D-damn ! A-Albus was r-right!" he chokes out and faints.
I raise an eyebrow. "It seems that Black could not take it." I say.
He laughs. "Severus? Were we being set up?"
"Yes, I believe so. Now, lets go." ***************************
A/N: Ok, I had a weird dream last night, and here it goes.
~I am in the middle of a cornfield. I see someone's shadow walk to me. It is Severus except there are three of them. ~ This part was in my eyes.
{ I see Harry surrounded by Severus's. The lead one bares his fangs and tells Harry to pick out his lover. He thinks for a minute and picks the middle one that is hanging between the two outside ones. They glare and Hand him over. (The other one is a zombie or something)
Later, he and Sev are in bed, getting ready to sleep and Sev rolls over and says, 'Harry, I have to tell you a secret.'
Harry nods.
'I have to show you something. I-' he opens his mouth and out pops fangs! Harry screams and then I wake up.
It was 4:19 in the morning. It was so weird and totally true! I think that I have read too much Snarry.
Ok, now review!
