I have no excuse as to not updating this earlier, so I send my sincerest appologies!! Thank you to everyone who's reviewed, you all make me have this warm fuzzy feeling inside that makes me want to write. I hope you all enjoy this chapter. I know, it is a bit OOC and not all Harry/Severus but I decided to give this a plot besides fucking. And yes, there is some naughtiness in this chapter. Its my first time writing it, and seeing as I'm female and have no experience in being a man jerking off or fucking another guy.. I can only go on what I've read.
Enjoy! 3
Unknown to Harry, Severus just felt a burning pain in his arm. Death Eater or not, he still felt the pain of the call, the anger of the Dark Lord. The pain became too much. Severus collapsed on the floor...
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Miles away from Hogwarts, Voldemort withered in pain. He could feel it. A piece of his soul... But would one do this? No, there were 6 items with his soul in them. More than one had to go away for him to feel the pain of the boy he once was. This had gone on long enough, it was time to recieve answers. He let his mind invade the unconscious mind of his traitor, Severus Snape.
He searched and searched, looking for any semblence of a Horcrux in Sevurus' mind. The memories that came forth did not help. He saw the pain that belonged to the teenager he recruited, he saw the memories of betrayal, the night he went to Dumbledore for Lily. Just as he was ready to give up looking for the Horcrux in Severus' unconscious, a memory surfaced that brought him sheer delight. He saw Harry, being kissed, and he felt the love they shared, though it caused him pain.
Finally, Voldemort thought, a new weapon for me to use. But first, the matter of the Horcrux's.
"Wormtail!" He boomed, causing the rat of a man to cower in fear. "Prepare my things. We're going on a trip."
The sadistic laughter could be heard all throughout the manor he was staying in.
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Minerva McGonagal had found the diadem. After successfully removing the part of Voldemort's soul from it she retreated to her office. This was the diadem, the piece of Ravenclaw that had been lost for years. How Voldemort had come across and taken it was beyond her, but now it was to sit in her office, securely guarded with the locket and Godric's sword.
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After much thought and going to the kitchens to get some chocolate to restore some of his energy, Harry began the journey to his potions' master's quarters. His mind wandered through many thoughts on the journey. He knew he wanted to be with Severus. In every sense of the word. He wanted to make the man his, take him fully and then be taken in return.
He was, in all means, a virgin, never having done more than kiss Cho and Ginny. He counted on the older man having some knowledge and teaching him.. Well, this was going to be one lesson he certainly paid attention to.
When he arrived in Severus' quarters he did not see him at first. But he was ambushed by needy lips, pinned to the couch before he could process what was happening, and he found his hands exploring the body of the man he'd been craving for months. A low moan emitted from him as Severus began to tweak his nipple. The sensations going through his body were insane. He'd never felt this wanton before, never been this close from a few fondles.
Severus' mind was in a completely different place. He knew that the Dark Lord knew of the affections the two shared. It would only be a matter of time before he tried to use it against them. The best course of action, in his head, was in initiate a bonding, where Severus could give all of his magical power to Harry to use against him.
"Severus..." Harry wimpered, "stop please." It was the hardest thing he'd ever had to say, but he didn't want to go this fast. "Why are you rushing? I'm here and not running away."
Severus took a shaky breath. "Harry, my young love, I assure you I would not be rushing if need did not call for it. I am afraid the Dark Lord knows of our affections for eachother."
Confusion rose in Harry's mind. "How? We've just started seeing eachoter."
"Because, Harry, he has invaded my mind."
Severus could feel the emotions excreting from Harry before he looked into his eyes and said, "Well, Severus, that settles it. I'm sorry but I'm going to have to go, I cannot be responsible for your death for being with me."
As Harry got up to leave Severus pulled him back down. "Silly boy, do you honestly think that I don't have something up my sleeves to? Something that Voldemort does not know about? Harry, I'm going to give you myself, you will have access to all my magic whenever you need it. You will have my soul at your disposal. All you have to do is stay."
"And what aren't you telling me Severus? I can tell you're holding something back."
"We would be bonded for life. Like marraige without the possibility of divorce." He closed his eyes, waiting for the boy to storm out, waiting for him to leave him feeling like an idiot. He felt shock when he felt a pair of lips land chastely on his own.
"Why didn't you say so in the first place?" it was barely a whisper, but it held so much love in it that Severus held Harry close before standing up and leading him to the bedroom.
He laid Harry down on the bed and kissed him softly, slowly removing his robe and unbuttoning his shirt. Harry gasped with pleasure as Severus' tongue flicked over his nipple twice before lightly nipping it. He moved his hands to Severus' robes and began cursing whomever had invented buttons, as he unbuttoned what seemed like the hundreth tiny button on Severus' shirt. But all the frustration went away as he pushed the clothes off of him and started at his chest. It was beautiful, thought Harry, as he ran his fingers over the little scars and big scars that laced his body. He began trailing kisses over every one, stopping only at the nipples to suck and nip them.
As Severus' hands made there way down to undo Harry's trousers, Harry's hands followed suit on the older man's trowsers and as they both kicked their shoes off, the pants were off faster than you could say "Quidditch". They both stared at eachother for a few moments, each lost in the other man's perfect body. Harry emitted a low moan at the size of his soon to be lover's throbbing cock. Severus looked like a child in a candy store, as his eyes raked Harry's body.
"I have to warn you, Sev, I'm a virgin." It came out only audible enough for Severus to hear it with strained ears.
Was it possible? Was he going to really be taking this boys virginity. "You're bluffing, Potter." The phrase came out before he could register he said it.
Harry laughed quietly before reaching his hand to Severus' cheek. "No, I'm not. I know it scares you to death that you can't tell if I'm always being truthful to you, but you have to trust me."
Severus' hands found themselves laced with Harry's as he began to the enchantment to bond them. As the words were spoken, a magical aura sorounded them. As the chant finished, sparks appeared from between them and they kissed.
"Harry, in order for you to have my power, you have to take me first. I give myself to you willingly, to have whenever you want, and all of me."
He nodded as he was handed a container of lube. He'd only read about this before, but it felt so natural with the other man. He trailed kisses down Severus' body, playfully licking his already leaking erection. As Severus rolled onto his stomach, Harry slipped his fingers in the lube and began the process of stretching his mate enough for him. He didn't think he would last as he heard the moans from beneath him, and barely made it to the third finger flickering inside of him before hastily lubing his own cock and thrusting inside of Severus. Giving him time to adjust and closing his eyes as he heard the moan beneath him, he began to thrust slowly, kissing his partner's back as he did so.
It seemed to go on an eternity for them both, though in reality it was only a few minutes. As Harry felt himself getting nearer to his own end, he reached his arm around Severus and grabbed him. It took him a minute to get the gently jerking in sync with the thrusts, and it was hard for him to keep up as he heard the load moans of his name coming from beneath him. Finally, he hit Severus' prostrate once more and the older man shot into an orgasm, calling his name. Feeling the contractions of his lover and hearing his name, he shot himself into his lover, claiming him and kissing his back as he did so.
As he slowly removed himself from on top, he heard Severus' cast a cleaning charm on them and they curled up together.
"I love you Harry Potter."
He kissed his lovers' lips softly as he replied, "I love you too... Severus Potter."