Severus moaned and put his head in his hands; he had killed the savior of the living world. He had just succeeded in doing what Voldemort had only dreamed about and unfortunately he had done it completely by accident. Sure the boy got on his nerves but he didn't want him dead… But come to think of it, he had been different lately. There had been something different about the boy during the last couple of months but Severus supposed that hardly mattered now. A scent suddenly caught Severus' attention it was familiar so familiar but different and it was growing.
"Oh fuck" Severus Snape mumbled as he watched the boy on his desk stir. He hadn't killed Harry Potter no. He had turned him
Harry shifted, his muscles felt light almost weightless his eyelids flickered then opened. The first thing he saw was Severus Snape staring back at him.
A low whimpering sound came from the boy, faster then light he was by Severus side his arms wrapped around the man.
'Well this is going to be hard to explain' Severus thought grabbing his cloak and wrapping it around the half naked boy. Severus commanded the door to lock then picked the boy up into his arms to carry him to a chair he then sat with the boy on his lap and bit down into his own wrist then offered it to the boy Harry clamped onto it straight away sucking harshly at the wound one hand holding Severus' arm the other gripping Severus' shirt. Severus watched the boy; Harry stopped suddenly and looked up at him his lips blood smeared. A moan wrenched from Severus' throat he pulled the boy to him kissing him hard. Harry's cold hand touched his neck and Severus pulled away quick, this wasn't right why was it that he couldn't control himself around this boy.
No one had ever made him loose control, he had been contented the last twenty years taking blood enriching potions and sucking on those infernal blood pops but now here he was undead boy in his lap whose sweet, coppery blood was still tainting his saliva.
Harry was licking at his wrist again but this time lazily, seemingly satisfied with the small amount of blood he had taken from Snape before, which was strange. New borns where notoriously thirsty, the thirst insatiable driving them near to insanity with need and yet this boy had the audacity to seem unaffected curling on his lap to nuzzle gently against his neck.
Severus sighed, enjoying the sensation of cold skin against him. He knew Dumbledore was on his way, having no doubt heard of the events that had occurred but he couldn't bring himself to care. He did however pull up the boy's pants for some reason unwilling to have anyone else see the boy in that way.
The door slammed open revealing Dumbledore, his wand drawn pointing directly at Severus heart, he opened his mouth to say something then stopped noticing the boy in Severus lap eyeing him suspiciously.
"I'm too late" he murmured letting his wand hand drop
Snape didn't dignify that with an answer the two fang marks in the side of the boy's neck and Harry's glazed over eyes made it blatantly obvious what had happened.
"What happened Severus?"
Severus sighed sliding an arm around the boy's waist beneath the cloak pulling him a little tighter against him craving the contact.
"I don't know, I just lost control, I don't know why but I had to make him mine" he nipped lightly at Harry's neck who keened happily turning his neck, baring it for the man. Dumbledore shuddered as Snape ran his teeth over the skin grazing but never penetrating then using his tongue to gather his crimson prize.
"Was he willing?" Dumbledore whispered, imagining Harry shaking and in agony as Severus stole his life's blood.
Harry spun his eyes narrowing in fury
"Of course I was"
The two older wizards stared at him stunned, there was no way a newly born vampire should be able to talk so casually, he should at that moment be attempting to tear Dumbledore's throat out not glaring at him petulantly.
"Harry, say something else" Severus ordered taking the boy's chin in his hand and forcing him to face him. Harry didn't resist, his eyes locking instantly with Severus'
"Anything for you Severus"
Dumbledore stared in awed horror, it was true that vampires where generally incredibly devoted to their sires but he should not be able to act so in control. He should not have been able to fight the instincts that would usually be demanding blood.
"I think you should leave Dumbledore" It was more an order then a suggestion and Dumbledore didn't even think to question it. Harry was now Snape's; there was nothing he could do for the boy. Snape watched as the aged wizard backed from the room, he looked back down to meet Harry's gaze.
"Your never normal are you?" he asked the boy running a finger down his pale neck.
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