Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
Love Between Enemies
Chapter One- Secrets of My Heart
I sat at my table, reading, as I felt my head pushed. I looked around to see him, the one that made my blood boil and my pants tighten, James Potter. He laughed with his friends. He smiled back at me. I wanted to wipe the grin of his face. Lucius knocked me out of my trance.
"Hey Severus, you want to have some fun?" Crabbe sat on the other side. I knew what the fun they wanted. I looked over to James as he sat down.
"Not to night Lucius, I have potions to work on…" He grabbed my hand and twisted it, I heard the bone break. I whimpered and looked into his eyes.
"No one tells me no." He had a smiled on his face. I looked at James, my eyes pleading. Then I dropped my head.
"Yes, sir." I couldn't do anything, he would take me whether I wanted to or not. "I want the nurse to fix this before…" I trailed off as he nodded, approvingly. I walked out of the great hall, I was about to go up the first flight of stairs, when I felt a hand on my arm. I looked around into my love's hazel eyes.
"Severus are you ok?" My mouth dropped open, he had never called me by my given name.
"Fine, Potter." I didn't try to yank my arm out of his grasp.
"Call me James. What happen…"
"Not here." I looked to see if Lucius was coming or not. He nodded and walked with me up the stairs and into an abandoned classroom.
"Now tell me, what happened, between you and Malfoy?" I blushed.
"It is not something I want to talk about." He smiled at me.
"You can tell me." I took a deep breath, and started at the beginning, telling every time and when and where. When I was through his eyes were wet with tears. He hugged me.
"Severus I didn't know that was happening. I can't believe it." He cried into my shirt, as I padded his back.
"I can't hate you, because I love you." The words had just come out. He looked up at me, as I blushed. But he kissed me, it could taste his tears on his lips. His tongue went into my mouth, our tongues battled to see who would be champion. We parted, panting, but he didn't let go of me. He looked at me, I saw love in his eyes. Then he let me go, and ran out. I didn't understand, did he or didn't he.