Chapter Five

Past Twelve

It was Sunday. More than half of the people in the village gathered in the church. Each were settling down in their seats, men's greetings and women's gossip were heard. Severus looked and found Harry sitting at the last row of the benches along with the Dursleys. Petunia Dursley had a light yellowish purple bruise on her face as she sat next to Vernon Dursley. Their son, Dudley sat beside his father. The large boy's resemblance to his father was growing through age.

The father held out one hand for silence. Soon, every sound and word quieted itself. Then the chantings and prayers began.

Severus looked at Harry but quickly turned away for he feared others might have seen him. Then he realized everyone's heads were down as they prayed. He looked at the boy again and found him looking back. Harry smiled, then lowered his head and went back to praying.

Mass ended with the man's dismissal and blessing. As the people filed out the door, Severus saw Molly Weasley. The woman smiled at him and the man nodded back. Then his eyes caught Harry. The boy chose to be the last person in the line walking out the door, the man felt it was intended for him. Severus waited for the boy to turn around to say something to him, but he just walked out with the rest of the villagers. The man was left standing there feeling a little lost. Then he saw a crumpled piece of paper on the red carpet. He picked it up and smoothed it out. The paper was warm, the man thought the boy probably held it in his hands for a long time. The man soon felt himself growing excited, then he read the note.

I will see you tonight, past twelve.

The flames in the fireplace were slowly dying. Severus got up from his chair and went to fetch some firewood from the stack outside the house. The months of January were very cold in this village, it snowed often, though not heavy. The man held the wood under his arms as he came back in his house. He checked the clock, it was already eleven-thirty. The boy will be here soon.

He added the wood into the fire. It didn't take very long for the flames to grow warm and great. As he sat in his chair, the man looked into the fire, and sighed. He was tired.

There was a knock on the wooden door. It was the boy, the man knew, for the knock was not very loud. He went and opened the door. The boy was at the door, every breath he exhaled coming out in white puffs.

"Severus..." The boy gave him a longing look as he went up to the man and hugged him. Harry then traced his finger down the man's stomach.

"Harry, Harry." He felt his cock stir, then he closed and locked the door. The boy soon walked with him to the fireplace.

"Severus, it's better here, it's warmer." The man nodded, though feeling a little ridiculous for Harry made him seem like the guest. The boy took him by the hand and they both sat down by the fire. The man leaned over and started kissing Harry's neck and jawline. The boy moaned out, then started undoing the man's trousers.

"Severus, it's my turn..."

The boy's words made the man draw in a sharp breath. Harry motioned Severus to sit on the chair. The man got to his feet and moved towards the chair, his trousers were down to his knees. After he sat down, Harry kneeled in front of him and moved his mouth to the man's penis. The boy undid his own pants with one hand are started stroking himself. Watching the his head moved up and down as the boy stroked himself, the man grew very aroused.

"Oh Harry, I...ah... ah..."

The boy's mouth was very warm and good. Severus reached his hand towards Harry's free hand and held it tenderly. Then the man felt something wet dripping onto the innersides of his thighs. He tilted the boy's head up with his other hand. Harry was crying.

"Harry, I'm sorry. You don't have to, you don't have to." The man caressed Harry's cheek lightly with his fingers.

"No Severus, I want to, let me." The boy held the man's hand to his lips and kissed it. Soon, his mouth went back the the man's penis.

"Ah... ah..." Severus was breathing faster, his hips arching off the chair. There was a stirring feeling, growing from his cock.

"Oh Harry, you are... wonderful... ah... hah... Harry..."

The boy pumped and stroked himself harder. Muffled moans were coming out of his mouth as he moved his head up and down over the man's penis.

With a groan, the man came. The boy pulled his mouth gently away while still stroking himself.

"Harry, stand up in front of me..." The boy complied with his hands still in his trousers. The man then pulled Harry's trousers down and lightly pushed his hands away. Severus then kissed and licked Harry's erection.

"Oh Severus..."

The man took the penis into his mouth and sucked.

"Ah... ah... ah..."

The boy threw his head back.

"Severus... Severus..."

With a shudder and a soft cry, the boy came. Then the boy fell to his knees and sunk his head into the the man's lap. Severus helped him get up and carried him to bed.

Harry smiled as he was being tucked quietly into the bare bedding. Then when Severus got in bed beside him, the boy cocked his head to rest against the man's shoulder. Severus murmured soft things to Harry as the boy slowly closed his eyes.