I hate my fucking Mother so fucking much 'You're not buying anything until after Christmas' fuck you, it's my damn fucking money, I fucking earn it!!! About the comment in my last chapter, I wasn't bashing all Christians, just the ones who bash gay people; I know all Christians aren't like that, just wanted to clear that up.

I'm going to start putting all my in story author commentary in bold so you can skip it if you want, but some of it is pretty funny.

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"No matter how much you enjoyed it, you can't lash out at another student like that, you could have been expelled if your claws went a little too high and damaged her eye," Severus scolded half-heartedly and Harry knew it, but he had to at least verbally discipline the teen.

"She deserved it," Harry defended, he had been used for four years of his life, he was entitled to a little revenge. "I'm tired of not knowing who I can trust, I just can't take it anymore," he said and broke down, anger replaced by self-pity.

Severus wrapped his arms around the crying teen and held him. "You can always trust me," he whispered and stroked his soul mates soft black hair. At that moment he realized he was completely and utterly in love with Harry, but past scars kept his mouth shut, whenever he admitted his true feelings, something always came and hurt him for it.

"Promise?" Harry asked, looking up at the dark haired man with tear filled, misty eyes. The hurt was so plain and unmasked in those green orbs that it tore Severus to shreds on the inside.

"I promise, no matter what happens, you can always count on me," the raven-haired man assured and kissed the teen softly on the forehead, right over the cursed lightening bolt. He never had broken his word and he wasn't about to start now or anytime soon.

Love welled up in Harrys' chest and almost burst out of his throat, but he knew Severus wasn't ready for that, not yet. He could tell that at some point in the mans' life he had been broken and no one had ever bothered to put him back together again afterwards. (A/N: Apparently I smell like metal, books, chocolate, and hot liquid male sex…is that a compliment?). Instead of a heart felt declaration of love, he settled for nuzzling Severus' warm chest and sighing contently.

Severus almost melted under the loving touch, so simple yet so moving. Never had he ever felt anything remotely this powerful before. Yes, when he was Harrys' age he had fallen in love with someone, but it had ended with him being gang raped and beaten within and inch of his pathetic life. He was starting to believe that Lily knew what she was doing wherever she was.

The moment was perfect, until Dumbledore burst into the room, the twinkle in his eye dead to the world. "What do you mean you won't kill Voldemort!" The old man demanded pissing Harry off.

"I meant what I said. You are not going to use me anymore, if I die, I want it to be because I chose to fight, not because I was tricked or forced," Harry hissed, tightening his hold on Severus' shoulders, his claws scratching against the heavy material of the mans' robes.

Severus saw determination in Dumbledores' eyes and stepped in to protect his Soul Mate. "Harry is here solely to finish his education and to be close to me, his Soul Mate. You cannot deny him a proper education nor can you force two soul mates apart, doing so is breaking numerous laws you yourself erected," he growled and sensed that this might not be enough to dissuade the old man, so he continued, holding tight to his beloved Soul Mate. "Also if you fire me, you will not find a suitable replacement, I scored higher than Merlin himself in Potions, gained my Master in three days, and invented many potions including many antidotes for poisons that have saved thousands of people."

That last statement did the job. Dumblefuck realized that there was absolutely nothing he could do, he couldn't threaten to kick Harry out of school or threaten to fire Severus, one way he would be breaking a law and the other he would loose the only competent Potions Professor the school had ever seen. "If that is your decision, there is nothing more I can do about it," he sighed, defeated, and left the room.

"Celebratory sex?" Harry asked hopefully, a blush staining his cheeks. A shy smile slid onto his face when Severus smirked and began to lead them to the bedroom.

"I believe this counts as a victory," Severus smirked and reveled in Harrys' innocence, it was like making love to a virgin every time…not counting when Harry was in heat. He planned it take his Soul Mate hard and fast, a way of telling Dumblefuck that he was desecrating the Golden Boy and was loving every minute of it.

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Harry woke up sore, very sore, but in the pleasant I've-been-fucked-out-of-my-mind way. He was completely blissful until he realized he had classes in a few hours. "No," he groaned and buried his face against Severus' naked chest as the man laughed at his antics. "I don't wanna go to classes."

"I don't want to teach impudent rat spawn, but I must as you must go to class," Severus said and slid out of bed in his full naked glory. His lean muscles rippled as he stretched, toned abs and chest flexing along with thighs and biceps. "Look, but don't touch, you can't be late your first day back now can you?" He purred and head off for a shower, leaving Harry naked, pouting, and horny alone on the large bed.

Deciding that he needed a shower too, Harrys' tail flicked happily as he jaunted into the bathroom and straight into the shower where Severus was hot, wet, and naked, a teens wet dream turned reality.

"Once again must I remind you that we cannot have sex?" Severus said rolling his eyes when Harry entered the shower, the teens' erection bouncing happily as he did so. He did his best to ignore the teen and his erect organ. His control nearly snapped when he felt a soft wet tail slide across he upper thigh, close to his hardening cock when Harry reached for the shampoo.

Harry could tell he was having an effect on Severus' control, not only was the hard-on a dead give away, the fact the man hadn't left the stall even though he was done. He couldn't help but pout when Severus read his mind and finally left the stall with a smirk, once again leaving Harry naked, pouting, and horny.

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Sorry it took so long to update, I've been busy, new story I'm writing to get published, I can't wait until it's done, here's a clip.

"Five," there was a loud demonic roar.

"Four," a gunshot.

"Three," a second gunshot.

"Two," a loud blast making the windows shatter.

"One." Fate and Kiera burst through the shattering glass on their Stingers, landing on either side of Dante, and Lusu flew in landing just behind them. "The Hounds," Dante introduced with a smug look. "You rang?"