1NOT MINE If I had the power to create Harry Potter at my fingertips, don't you think I would've done something about it? Anyway, never going to be mine, no matter how much I wanna do Snape.
A/N: Thank you to all that reviewed, I hope to be getting more with this chapter so, please review and give me some feedback!
Rated M: Violence, Language, Sexual Content, Cutting, Mentions of Rape...
Chapter 2: I'll never be able to face them
Harry yawned as he sat up. He was still on the train.
"Really, Harry, I'm glad I sent Ron off to get us some food." Hermione said with a grimace.
"What are you going on about now?" Harry rubbed his sore neck. Even his bed at the Dursleys was more sleep able than the seats on the Hogwarts Express.
"You were moaning, honestly, I thought you were over childish things like wet dreams."
"Guys never really get over..." Harry stopped as Ron came back into the compartment.
"You're up! Finally, Hermione's been going crazy with your hair. Said she wanted to braid it."
"Well, now that your hair is longer, it is a lot smoother." Hermione said in a dreamy sort of voice.
Harry just rolled his eyes as he got out his trunk and took out his bag with his hair brush and eyeliner.
He asked Hermione for the mirror that was sitting beside her. Once she gave it to him, Harry redid his ponytail and touched up his make up.
"Mate, why are you doing that? It makes you look like a bloody fruit!" Ron ducked as Hermione smacked his arm.
"So what if I was one? Why would you care? I don't like either of you that way."
"Harry..." Hermione said in a shaky breath. "Do you like...?"
Harry smirked at their discomfort. "Don't know, but the two girls I have dated didn't do it for me. I just felt like we were close friends that put on a show for everyone and snogged on occasion." Harry glared at Ron. "And yes, that includes Ginny."
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Harry sat on his bed that night after the feast and took the picture of the muggle girl he had befriended during the summer. He still felt the tears come to his eyes. She was so cute. She was innocent.
He punched the railing on his bed.
No one deserved to die the way she did.
Harry vowed to get Dudley but now was not the time. He needed to take care of other things... that and he couldn't leave the school right now. Maybe he could get Hermione to help him with gathering information...
"Hey mate, what you got there?" Seamus joked as he pulled the photo from Harry's hand.
"Give that back!" Harry yelled.
Seamus made a face as he looked at the girl. "Got a thing for the muggles? Not that I mind, really my dad is one, but why? Aren't there enough girls you could get with here?"
The comment pushed Harry past his boundaries and sent his temper flying. He cast a silent spell that had Seamus thrown from the room and into the small opening outside the door.
"Give that picture!" Harry screamed, his magic giving the air around him an electric current.
Seamus was truly afraid of what Harry would do as he walked out the door and stood in front of him. He nervously handed over the picture of the girl.
Harry grabbed it before Seamus could change his mind. Harry tried to calm down.
"Harry! What happened?" Hermione yelled as she and the rest of the Gryffindor's ran up to the room.
"Seamus, don't ever try to touch this again. And NEVER talk about her like that or the next time I throw you back. It'll be out of a window." And at that, Harry turned and went back into his room, slamming the door behind him.
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Harry made his way down to the dungeons the next day, not bothering to go to the Great Hall for breakfast.
"You're early Potter. And here I was, under the impression that you wanted to stay out of my class for as long as you could."
"Why did you become a Death Eater?" Harry asked as he sat on the edge of Severus' desk.
Severus looked up sharply, only to be met with soft, warm lips on his own. Too shocked to do anything, he didn't stop Harry as the boy undid his own pants and slid Severus' hand inside.
Harry moaned when Severus' hand flinched with the touch of his erection. He held his hand as he helped stroke himself.
Suddenly, Severus seem to notice what was happening and decided to put a stop to it. "What are you playing at Harry?"
"Oh? So I'm Harry now, am I? I find I like how you say my name." Harry tried to kiss Severus again but the man would have nothing of the sort.
"Potter, I will not have you behave in such a way! What did you break all the other school rules and seducing a teacher was the only one left?"
Harry looked hurt. "I'll make you see that I'm not my father. You can be sure of that." Harry spelled his clothes( and Severus') in order before taking his seat in the back of the room.
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Half way into the class, Harry felt someone come up behind him. "Problem Professor?" He asked politely.
"That potion is horrid Potter. I believe even Longbottom did better this time around."
"Yes, not there are things I can do that Neville couldn't even dream of..." Harry whispered so only Severus could hear.
"Tut, tut, Potter. One would think you're hinting at extra potion assignments. Maybe in private so you can learn your place."
"Indeed, is it really so clear?" Harry shivered and how low Severus' voice was on the back of his neck.
To anyone else, it would've looked like any normal scolding, but Harry could fell Severus pressing against his back, pretending to get a closer look at the cauldron.
"The rest of you can go. Potter, you are to stay until you finish this... potion." Severus said in a voice that make Harry winch in it's shear volume.
When the closed after the last student, Severus lock the door with a spell and turned Harry around. "Now, are you going to finish that potion or am I going to have to-" Severus was cut off by Harry kissing him once again.
"Actually, Professor, I much rather finish you." Harry grinned as he took hold of Severus' hard cock and rubbed it through his pants.
A/N: So, yeah, I said sex in this chapter but decided to have fun and leave you off. Please review. I'll really help me to update faster.