.Blood.Drop.Lolita. – Oh I'm glad you like it! You don't like futuristic stories? What about them do you not like? Might help me avoid some things in my story!
The Lady Morana – Well, the "real" Snape is dead. But while they have sex, they're not a pairing. They'll shortly be going their separate ways. I had to make them have sex for plot reasons. (No, nothing to do with m-preg this time!) And yes, he is kind of funny. He'll be acting more Snapeish soon.
yaoi-fied –Haha, yaoi-fied. I get it. XD They will be doing it…I just didn't want to have sex in my first chapter. And while Harry and Sirius are a couple, Harry and Snape are the main characters. Like in a non-romantic story (I think, I've never read one) they'll list more the one character, but it doesn't mean they are a couple. So rather then Harry/Sirius or Snape/Neville, I listed the main characters.
TheEveningStar – I try to be a little different now and then. He he. Glad you like it!
danniluv – Well enjoy and love this chapter too, then!
Chapter Two Diamonds
Harry was amused. After a crash course in preparation, Severus was on top of him, and mimicking the man on the screen's thrusts perfectly. But it didn't take long for Severus to figure out how to do it on his own, gauging Harry's reactions, and the dark haired boy soon forgot about the screen and concentrated on screaming his head off in pleasure.
It seemed as if Severus lasted forever. Harry had no idea how a virgin could last so long, but he came a few seconds after Harry himself, and even had the sense not to collapse right on Harry afterwards.
In fact, what he did was rather strange. He jumped up and beamed at Harry, looking refreshed rather then worn out. Harry, laying still and panting, had to remind himself that Severus wasn't human, and that was why he was so invigorated.
"That was great!" Severus's deep voice was funny while excited.
"Mmm…well have to do it again sometime." Harry said when he was finally able to talk, and Severus happily agreed. Harry grinned. "I know where to take you if you like sex this much. We'll go visit the whore house."
"What's a whore house?" Severus asked. He couldn't believe he had been kept from such pleasure for so long, and couldn't wait to do it again.
"It's full of people you pay to have sex with." Harry explained, sitting up. "Mostly poor people who live there because they don't have enough money to feed themselves." He shrugged. "I don't feel sorry for them, it's their own fault choosing to give up their bodies instead of getting help from the government." Or get a job like Harry's.
Severus frowned a bit, but agreed that he wanted to have more sex. So when they arrived at Mars an hour later, Harry quickly took them to a close brothel. Technically they were illegal, but there was very little control over the universe lately, and crime was abundant.
Harry was able to park the tiny ship easily enough, as it was only slightly larger then a hover car. He turned to his wardrobe and pulled out a simple black outfit and put it on. He liked colorful clothing, but all his clothes were black and tight in case he was suddenly discovered as a thief and needed to get away quickly. He did, however, put some expensive jewelry around his neck and wrists.
Harry led Severus into the whorehouse, and after flashing his diamonds at everyone, they were taken to a room to have their pick.
Harry was always amused by this part. Everyone lined up for inspection. Some looked pissed, others horny, some even sad. But most were blank faced, with a hint of pain in their eyes. Pathetic creatures.
Harry supposed he should feel bad for how he acted towards these people, but in all his memory, no one had ever worried about him, so he saw no reason to worry about anyone else.
Harry chose quickly. A pretty dark haired man that looked murderously at him. He was growling at Harry like a dog, and Harry was terribly turned on.
Severus took much longer. Harry was getting impatient, but he didn't want to leave him alone in case he needed help. Finally Severus pointed to a small, plain looking boy, who had been spiced up by his hair being colored forest green and a pink star being painted on his cheek. He had unnaturally blue eyes as well, so Harry figured on surgery or contacts.
"What's your name?" Severus asked the boy he had picked out. He had such pretty coloring. The boy looked up at him with wide, confused eyes. "N-N-N-"
"Oh leave him alone, Severus." Harry snapped and followed a man who was going to show them to their rooms. Severus looked at Harry in confusion then back down at the boy who was blushing and twisting his hands together nervously.
Harry waved his fingers at Severus as he entered his room then grabbed his whore's underwear (the only thing he was wearing) and pulled him roughly inside.
Severus continued to his own room, still a bit confused by what was going on. This boy looked so sad. How could he be sad if they were about to do something do wonderful?
"What's your name?" He tried again.
"Neville." The boy muttered, sitting down on the bed and biting his lip.
"Why are you so sad?" He demanded.
"Wouldn't you be sad?" He asked, confusing Severus even more.
"Why would I be sad?" Severus asked and Neville looked away.
"I'm a slave. How would you feel being a slave?" Severus thought his head was going to explode. A slave was someone who was forced to work for someone with no pay. Harry had made it sound a lot different.
"You don't want to be here?" Severus asked gently.
"No!" Neville roared. "I've been here two months and it's horrible! My grandma died, and they made me come here when I had no where else to go!" Severus blinked several times. He couldn't let this poor boy stay here, then.
"Well then I'll just take you with me." He declared.
Oooo0000oooO
"So what's your name?" Harry asked curiously as he walked towards the bed.
"Sirius." The man replied, shoving Harry into the bed and crawling on top of him. He hated his job, but he knew that clients who picked him out usually wanted to be bossed around. Harry wiggled away from him and got up again, circling the room.
"That's a nice name. Are you very serious, Sirius?" Harry asked.
"Like I've never hard that one before." Sirius said, stalking after Harry. He used to be much more carefree, but ever since his parents sent him to the whorehouse to pay for his little brothers operation, he'd become angry and spiteful.
"Where are you from, Sirius?" Harry was backed into a corner by the man.
"Saturn." Sirius grabbed Harry's shirt, pulling it off.
"Oh yeah? Me too. How did you end up here?" Harry hand his fingers over Sirius's chest.
"Parents sold me." Sirius said. Harry raised his eyebrows. Sold him? He dismissed it, though, and smirked as Sirius started on his pants.
"Never knew my parents. They died when I was a baby. Only people I ever had were my aunt, uncle, and cousin, and they didn't like me much." Sirius snorted at this.
"I knew someone like you back on Mars." He sighed at the thought of James. "But he and his wife died."
"Have any kids?" Harry asked ask Sirius pulled down his underwear.
"Yeah. A son named Harry. I was his Godfather." Sirius said before he put his lips around Harry's manhood. Harry shouted, and it wasn't from the touch.
Oooo0000oooO
"Come on, I need to speak to Harry." Severus said, leading Neville out of the room, who was now wearing the androids shirt to hide himself better. It was so big it went down to his knees, but Neville didn't mind at all.
Severus opened the door to Harry's room and met with Harry's naked backside pressing against him.
"Get him away from me!" Harry roared when he looked up to see Severus. Sirius was standing on the other side of the room, looking confused. Severus raised an eyebrow.
"What did he do, Harry?" Severus asked but Harry was now sobbing, and Severus was at a loss as to what to do. Luckily Neville seemed to know and hurried over to offer his overly long sleeve, which Harry began to wipe his eyes with.
"We need to leave, now." Harry hissed when he regained his composure, grabbing his clothes and began to pull them on.
"I'm taking him with me." Severus said, pointing to Neville. Harry looked up sharply.
"No! We're not taking some slut with us!" He snapped.
"He's a slave! We have to take him with us! He's not happy here!" Severus said.
"I don't give a flying fuck!" Harry started to cry again. "Can't you tell I just want to leave?"
"What did he do to you?" Severus asked, exasperated and Harry snarled.
"He's my Godfather, Severus!" He snapped and Sirius's eyes widened.
"Harry?" He asked and Harry glanced at him, shaking his head. "You're Harry?"
"Yes, I'm Harry!" He cried and ran to Severus. "Fine! Take the whore and let's go!" He roared.
"You can't just leave your Godfather here!" Neville said and Harry snarled at him.
"You'd do good to keep your mouth shut, slut!" He snapped and Neville glared.
"I think you should bring him along." Severus said and Harry pushed his chest roughly, knocking him backwards out of the door a few feet.
Harry turned and glanced at Sirius's sad face and sighed. "Well hurry up, then." He muttered then stalked off, a pleased looking Severus following with a cautious Neville close behind him, and a depressed Sirius bringing up the rear.
"Now I've got to find a floor for you ass holes to sleep on!" Harry screamed as they walked out of the building, with Harry pausing only to spray pepper spray in the two guards eyes. The four people squeezed into Harry's tiny ship and they were off before more guards could come and stop them.
Oooo0000oooO
"Molly?" Harry called as he knocked on the door to a small house in the middle of the slums. His ship had barely fit in the front lawn, and he had nearly run over a skinny chicken.
The door flew open and a red headed woman took Harry into her arms, squeezing him. "Oh Harry I was so worried!" She cried.
"I know I took to long. But I'm back now." He said, smiling softly at her. Harry met Molly when he was a teenager, trying to run from his uncle. Her only son Bill had died shortly before they met, and she took him in. Harry eventually was caught and forced to go back, but he still came to visit Molly and her husband Arthur sometimes.
"Oh come on in! And look, you brought guests! You never bring guests!" She ushered them all inside and they squeezed around a tiny table in the kitchen. She immediately began to fix everyone food, although Severus slid his towards Neville discreetly.
Harry introduced everyone, explaining that Severus was a new type of android. Severus beamed at everyone's awed expressions.
Molly was the only one frowning, and she dragged Harry away as Severus was explaining how he worked.
"I have emotions, and I learn like a human. I even look and function like a human on the inside, except I don't need food or any other type of fuel." Severus was telling Neville and Sirius.
"Harry dear, you're going to give Severus to your uncle, aren't you?" Molly whispered.
"Of course I am, Molly. He'd get me a month of vacation."
"But Harry, he's a person." Molly said and Harry frowned.
"No…" But she was right. Severus was as much as a person as any of them. He knew right from wrong, and stood up for Neville. He couldn't hand him over to Vernon, who would just sell him. Severus didn't deserve that. "But…what do I do?"
"You drop off whatever you were ordered to steal, grab James and Lily, and come back here." Molly said sternly.
"They'll find me in a second, Molly. I'll have to take everyone and travel somewhere else. Somewhere far away." He smiled and hugged the woman. He couldn't believe what he was even thinking. He was going to be hunted down by police, gangs, bounty hunters, and his uncle mercilessly if he took off. But it was the right thing to do, and for once maybe he'd try doing things the right way.
"I'll find a ship after I go and get the kids." He decided. "But for tonight, I think I'm going to stay here and get some rest." Harry smiled weakly at Molly's joy of having him stay.
James and Lily are Harry's children. Yup, he's got kids. No, not Albus Severus, though. And no Teddy, either.