I am so evil! Now was it really that hard to review. I want to reach my goal of 500 reviews by chapter 20 otherwise you won't get the end of the story. So all you have to do is review after you read a chapter, that's it, a click of the mouse, a few clacks of some keys, not a huge effort.
Has it been eating away at you? Is Severus dead? Am I really evil enough to put Harry alone with the twins? The answer is yes I am that evil.
Severus groaned, his lungs ached and he could feel clotted blood in his throat and mouth. By the way he was feeling, he was almost certain he was dead. He opened his eyes and a saw Harry, eyes red from crying. Just as he was about to try and say something, Harry did something completely unexpected, the raven-haired teen, slapped him hard across the face.
"You bastard! Do you know that you almost died? You almost left me and your sons alone!" Harry yelled, tears streaking down his face.
Severus tried, but his voice wasn't cooperating. The only thing that came out was a strangled sound, which made him start coughing, but this time, not a lot fresh blood came up, mostly thick globs of coagulated blood with a coat of fresh.
"I don't think he can talk, which is an improvement," Septus said as he haphazardly cast a cleaning spell on Severus, clearing his brother's throat and lungs of blood. "There, now I am ready for an explanation as to why you are a cool Dragon and I am not."
Severus glared at his brother even though he was grateful that he was no long half choking on his own clotted blood. "I'm sorry," he said to Harry then glared once again at his brother when the man pretended to faint. "I am sorry and I love you."
Somehow those seven words melted Harry's anger and sorrow. He threw his arms around his husband and melted into the man's touch. "I love you too."
A Healer came into the room and cleared their throat. "I'm sure that all three of you want to know why Mr. Snape almost died," he said and waited for everyone to look at him. "When you hit the wall for the first time, a rib punctured both your lungs. The second time burst your aorta. You were bleeding out into your lungs basically. The only thing that saved you was when you breathed fire, it cauterized your burst aorta but by that time you had already nearly bled to death and your lungs were full of blood. When you cast a cleaning spell on yourself, you reopened your aorta, which was why when you came here you were coughing up so much blood. You're lucky to be alive."
"Yes well, I do have the worst luck," Severus said sarcastically and earned a sharp glare from his husband. "Now tell me I can go home," he growled, right now all he wanted was to go home and hold his sons and husband.
"You may leave but first I need to inform you that whatever spell was cast on you, awakened ancient Dragon's blood that has been dormant in the Snape line for hundreds of years," the Healer said and was surprised when everyone shrugged it off as if they had just been told that black hair ran in the family. "For the next few weeks, you will be having strong urges to mate. If you would rather not talk about this in front of your son," he began and gestured to Harry and everyone started laughing.
"That is my husband, Harold James Potter-Snape," Severus smirked and wrapped his arm around Harry's waist in a possessive manner. "Continue."
The Healer gawked for a moment before realizing what he was doing. "Um yes, for the next few weeks you will have sudden unexplainable urges to mate with your husband. This is a side affect from the newly awakened Dragon's blood. While these urges will be extremely hard to resist no matter what you will be unable to hurt him. However, your temperament is going to be worse for at least a month. And you will have strength, hearing, scent, sight, and healing abilities similar to a werewolf."
"I'm going to leave now," Severus said and tried to spell his clothes to himself. "Care to explain what happened to my clothes?" He asked when all he had were his boots sitting next to him, forcing himself not to kill the Healer.
"We had to cut the off you and then burned them, they were a health issue," the Healer said, taking a step towards the door. When nothing more was said, he fled the room for his own safety, he had no idea what that man was capable of and did not want to find out.
Severus sighed; he was naked in a hospital. "Accio Septus' pants," he said and caught the garment when it came flying off Septus. With another sigh, he threw back the sheet and slid out of bed. He tugged his brother's black leather pants on, thankful that Septus was only slightly smaller than himself.
"Hey!" Septus said indignantly as he was forced to button his robes all the way up and wrap his cloak around himself. "Those are my pants!"
Stepping into his boots, Severus glared at Septus; he was not in the mood right now as he ripped off the bandages on his chest. The leather pants formed to his legs and ass like a second skin, accenting every muscle, he came to realize this when he walked out of the room and every nurse stared at him. His torso was bare, letting all see his pale flesh with its multitude of scars, some of them still fresh and pink.
"We need to pick up the twins from Hogwarts and talk to Professor McGonagall," Harry said when they were outside the hospital.
Severus sighed and grabbed Harry's hand, apperating them to just outside Hogwarts' wards. "This is not going to be a good day," he sighed, then changed his mind when Harry kissed him softly on the lips before leading him towards the school.
xXx (A/N: Did you all really think that I would kill Severus? Though, I might kill someone off…)
"Oh my God! Is that Snape?"
"I don't believe it! He's so hot!"
Whispers like that followed Severus as he and Harry walked through Hogwarts. Everyone whipped their heads around and watched as he walked by. "Class is going to be hell," he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Everyone was realizing that he was hot, built, and not greasy. This was going to be as bad as last year when he threatened to kill that student.
By the time they had reached the gargoyle that lead to the Headmistresses office, there was a large crowd of students behind them. Girls and a few boys were trying to force their way to the front of the crowd to get a look at their teacher in tight leather pants.
"Catnip," Severus growled and the gargoyle came to life, letting them escape the crowd. Once safely inside the Headmistress' office, he let out a sigh, class was definitely going to be hell. Surveying the room, he smiled when he saw Asphodel and Aries curled up together like kittens in an over stuffed armchair while McGonagall looked him over.
"Interesting attire," she said as Severus and Harry complete walked into the room. A smile spread across her face when Severus scooped up his sleeping sons and placed a soft kiss to their foreheads. "St. Mungo's alerted me to your new, surprising condition, along with the side affects. Now do you think you'll be able to teach class and not put the students in danger?"
Severus thought about it for a moment, he was very tempted to say no and spend a few weeks at home with his sons, but then he realized that he would miss Harry. "Yes, I can function properly and not harm anyone," he said after a moment, his attention was only partially on McGonagall, most of it was how attractive Harry was looking.
"Very well, but as soon as you or a staff member feels that you are becoming a danger, you will be suspended until I see that you are fit to work again," she said when she noticed Severus' attention was divided.
xXx(A/N: David Bowie is orgasmic).
Septus had chosen to apperated to his home where hopefully his husband was naked and willing. He ignored everything as he made his way up to his and Lucius' bedroom. When he reached the monstrous room however, there was no naked husband, but the door to the equally giant bathroom was ajar. "If you are naked, wet, and my blonde please do something to tell me so," he said, leaning against the wall near the door.
"If Draco was taking a long, luxurious shower in the Master bath off the Master bedroom, I would be rather upset," Lucius purred, his voice like a magnet to Septus who stripped down and entered the bathroom.
There in the large shower, was a wet, naked Lucius. Water cascaded down the blonde's body, following the defined lines of that toned chest and abs. Septus' mouth watered as he gazed at his husband, following the trails of water down Lucius' chest and to the soft white curls at the base of the blonde's semi-erect cock.
He stepped under the spray, pressing himself flush against his husband, letting the warmth of Lucius and the water warm him inside and out. All he wanted was Lucius, nothing more nothing less, just his husband. His parted lips just brushed Lucius' in an almost kiss, their tongues met just outside their open mouths, water dancing around their lips and on their tongues.
Lucius pressed more firmly against Septus and deepened the kiss. He tangled a hand in those drenched raven locks as his husband grabbed his ass, fondling a firm globe. "Top or bottom?" He asked in between kisses.
"Bottom," was Septus reply right before another tenderly passionate kiss captured his ability to speak. He needed to feel loved right now, he had almost lost his brother, he needed to love and be loved before he completely broke down and cried, breaking rule on as a Snape, if you make noise, you're weak.
Lucius understood why Septus needed to be on the bottom. "Bed," he said and with a wave of his hand, turned off the water, then sealed their lips back together in a kiss. When he felt Septus nod, he stepped out of the shower, taking Septus with him.
They fell onto the bed still soaking wet. Their slick skin rubbed together as they tried to lick and touch every piece of skin on each other. Silver locked with blue and they stared deep into each other's eyes as Lucius dipped his fingers into the vial of lube he had summoned.
Septus spread his legs and gasped when Lucius pressed two slicked fingers into him, slowly stretching and preparing his entrance, taking extra care. This wasn't going to be harsh and fast like they had done on their honeymoon, this was going to be slow and tender, letting them both love and be loved.
Retracting his fingers, Lucius slowly thrust into Septus, making it completely painless for the raven-haired man. When his husband kissed him in a sign to go ahead, he began a slow, tender pace, hitting the man's prostate every time.
They gasped and moaned, this was literally the best sex they had ever had with anyone. Never had they felt so wanted, so needed, so loved before. With a soft moan of the other's name, they came together, "I love you" slipping from their lips as they fell together in after glow.
Lucius turned Septus on his side and wrapped his arms around the man's waist, the thick comforter magically pulled over them. He pressed a soft kiss to his husband's neck before settling down, falling asleep only when he felt Septus' breath settle into a soft, even pace.
xXx
"You know," Septus said after his brother had explained why he could transform into a Dragon, "this means that Snapes screw anything that stays still long enough," he finished, taking a large bite out of his apple. All he had absorbed from what Severus had said, was that somewhere along the line a Snape screwed a Dragon and the blood had been dormant ever since and Severus got the cool Dragon power because Dumbledore thought that he had snake in him like Salazar Slytherin.
"This from a man who was screwed by a centaur," Severus scoffed and transformed Septus' apple into a rather large spider. "Don't let me ruin your appetite," he said when Septus just bit into the spider.
Septus looked at his hand and noticed that he no longer held an apple but a rather nasty looking spider. With a shrug, he transformed it back into an apple and kept eating. "So where's catnip?" He asked around a mouthful of apple as he watched Severus get all Fatherly and hold the twins.
"He's still asleep," Severus smirked, holding a twin under each arm. As soon as they had gotten back to the manor, which had been repaired by Remus, Sirius, Lily, and James, he had put the twins to bed and pounded Harry into the mattress until the cat-teen couldn't stay awake any longer.
Septus grinned at his brother as he tossed his apple core into the fire currently roaring in the fireplace. "I had the best sex of my life last night, and it was only once," he smiled and before he could say anything else, Severus got the I-don't-want-to-know look. "It wasn't anything kinky!" He automatically defended, which surprised even himself because before Lucius, they best sex of his life had been with a blonde centaur that had been literally hung like a horse.
"I don't care and not around my sons. I don't need you mentally scarring them before their first birthday," Severus growled as he looked at his sons. They looked so much alike yet so very different. Asphodel's green eye was slightly brighter, more like an emerald, just like Harry's, than his brother's while Aries' black eye was more jewel-esc, like an onyx stone, just like Severus'.
XD I didn't kill him! I thought about it, I really did, then I realized that that would just sort of ruin what I have sort of planned (not really, I just have a vague idea of what might happen, most of the time I wing the whole story…actually, I do wing the whole story).
Will someone tell me why almost the entire continent of Europe is a walking orgasm???
I'm going to see how long I can go without jerking off.
