The month of September passed by quickly and Harry and Severus were able to train together in the evenings to practice with the power that they now both had because of the bond.
Harry excelled in all of his classes and with the addition of spell weaving and healing taught to him he was able to focus all of his attention on defeating Voldemort once and for all.
Severus was used to having his own metal voice in his head, but when the bond was completed he and Harry were able to talk together in their heads providing some entertainment in the most boring of times.
The staff remained oblivious to what had happened between Harry and Severus because Severus kept his icy exterior up and carried himself in his usual snarky self manner.
Draco was afraid of what would happen to him if he decided to talk to Snape about his problems as a death eater.
Harry who now had the dark mark on his left fore arm was able to tell when Voldemort's followers had been called because he also felt the pain of the mark burning along with his scar. He tried to hide this from Severus, but when Voldemort called his death eaters to him during a potions class Harry messed up a potion to which he earned himself a detention to which he was going to.
Severus was sitting in his office thinking about what had happened in today's potions class. The class was brewing the counter potion to a weaker truth serum than Veritaserum when he looked up, feeling Harry's pain through their bond signaling that the dark lord had called a meeting. Normally Severus would have just ignored Harry's reaction because he knew that Harry could deal with the pain in his scar, but when he noticed Harry flinching and moving his left arm down to underneath the worktable is when it happened.
There was an explosion from Harry's work bench and the entire class was covered in potion.
"Alexander!" Severus yelled. "Detention tonight at 8."
Sighing to himself Harry opened the door to the potions classroom and walked in looking at the mess that he had created. He knew that Severus wouldn't mind if he cleaned the classroom with magic Harry began to get ready for his massive cleaning spell.
Not saying everything Harry moved to the middle of the classroom and shut his eyes. Holding his hands together Harry lifted them over his head and concentrated on the way the potions classroom looked before the start of his class today and sending his magic out to the surrounding classroom he cleaned all of the puddles of goop that were spread out among all of the desks.
"Sir, you wanted to see me."
"Yes Harry please have a seat," Severus said. "We need to talk."
Harry sat down waiting for Severus to continue.
"I am happy that we completed the bond, but," Severus paused in what he was saying trying to choose his next words carefully. Throwing away the politeness he asked "Why did you cut or writs while we were having sex?"
"The bond was comprised of three parts, a blood bond, a physical bond, and then the actual bonding spell. We had to do those things in order or else something terrible could have happened."
Severus nodded everything that Harry was saying made sense.
"Harry," Severus said kindly. "What happened today during class?"
"Voldemort called," Harry replied looking at the ground in front of him.
"I know that, but why were you trying to hide you left arm?"
No reply.
"Harry give me your left arm," Severus said in a voice that left no room for argument.
Harry held out his left arm and let Severus pull up the sleeve to reveal the dark mark on his for arm glowing red because of the pain.
"Why do you have the mark?"
"Remember before we bonded," Severus nodded. "Well with the spell that I said, Adrideo abripio Cisrhenanus acer multimodis Cisrhenanus aequus multimodis clueo, well that means please remove this pain on this man on me."
Severus stared.
"I moved the mark from your arm to mine," Harry said waiting for the outburst that he knew would eventually come.
"And why did you do that?" Severus asked.
"I did it because I couldn't stand to see you in so much pain, and it will help me to destroy Voldemort because of the spell that I am currently building."
"I will not let you get away with doing anything else to me that will involve your personal life with out my permission."
"Severus, I am thirty years old and I have been able to look after myself just fine."
"Please Harry," Severus said calmly. "Get out."
"Why?"
"Just get out before I hurt your feelings even more."
With that Harry got up and left Severus's private Chambers to go beat the crap out of a punching bag before he went back to the dorm.
AN: This is short chapter because I am setting something up for the next chapter that should make it very long. I do hope that you press the little review button and leave me some feed back about what you think of this story.
I hope this chapter does answer the questions about the dark mark.
aikidobrat
Harry excelled in all of his classes and with the addition of spell weaving and healing taught to him he was able to focus all of his attention on defeating Voldemort once and for all.
Severus was used to having his own metal voice in his head, but when the bond was completed he and Harry were able to talk together in their heads providing some entertainment in the most boring of times.
The staff remained oblivious to what had happened between Harry and Severus because Severus kept his icy exterior up and carried himself in his usual snarky self manner.
Draco was afraid of what would happen to him if he decided to talk to Snape about his problems as a death eater.
Harry who now had the dark mark on his left fore arm was able to tell when Voldemort's followers had been called because he also felt the pain of the mark burning along with his scar. He tried to hide this from Severus, but when Voldemort called his death eaters to him during a potions class Harry messed up a potion to which he earned himself a detention to which he was going to.
Severus was sitting in his office thinking about what had happened in today's potions class. The class was brewing the counter potion to a weaker truth serum than Veritaserum when he looked up, feeling Harry's pain through their bond signaling that the dark lord had called a meeting. Normally Severus would have just ignored Harry's reaction because he knew that Harry could deal with the pain in his scar, but when he noticed Harry flinching and moving his left arm down to underneath the worktable is when it happened.
There was an explosion from Harry's work bench and the entire class was covered in potion.
"Alexander!" Severus yelled. "Detention tonight at 8."
Sighing to himself Harry opened the door to the potions classroom and walked in looking at the mess that he had created. He knew that Severus wouldn't mind if he cleaned the classroom with magic Harry began to get ready for his massive cleaning spell.
Not saying everything Harry moved to the middle of the classroom and shut his eyes. Holding his hands together Harry lifted them over his head and concentrated on the way the potions classroom looked before the start of his class today and sending his magic out to the surrounding classroom he cleaned all of the puddles of goop that were spread out among all of the desks.
"Sir, you wanted to see me."
"Yes Harry please have a seat," Severus said. "We need to talk."
Harry sat down waiting for Severus to continue.
"I am happy that we completed the bond, but," Severus paused in what he was saying trying to choose his next words carefully. Throwing away the politeness he asked "Why did you cut or writs while we were having sex?"
"The bond was comprised of three parts, a blood bond, a physical bond, and then the actual bonding spell. We had to do those things in order or else something terrible could have happened."
Severus nodded everything that Harry was saying made sense.
"Harry," Severus said kindly. "What happened today during class?"
"Voldemort called," Harry replied looking at the ground in front of him.
"I know that, but why were you trying to hide you left arm?"
No reply.
"Harry give me your left arm," Severus said in a voice that left no room for argument.
Harry held out his left arm and let Severus pull up the sleeve to reveal the dark mark on his for arm glowing red because of the pain.
"Why do you have the mark?"
"Remember before we bonded," Severus nodded. "Well with the spell that I said, Adrideo abripio Cisrhenanus acer multimodis Cisrhenanus aequus multimodis clueo, well that means please remove this pain on this man on me."
Severus stared.
"I moved the mark from your arm to mine," Harry said waiting for the outburst that he knew would eventually come.
"And why did you do that?" Severus asked.
"I did it because I couldn't stand to see you in so much pain, and it will help me to destroy Voldemort because of the spell that I am currently building."
"I will not let you get away with doing anything else to me that will involve your personal life with out my permission."
"Severus, I am thirty years old and I have been able to look after myself just fine."
"Please Harry," Severus said calmly. "Get out."
"Why?"
"Just get out before I hurt your feelings even more."
With that Harry got up and left Severus's private Chambers to go beat the crap out of a punching bag before he went back to the dorm.
AN: This is short chapter because I am setting something up for the next chapter that should make it very long. I do hope that you press the little review button and leave me some feed back about what you think of this story.
I hope this chapter does answer the questions about the dark mark.
aikidobrat