Severus sat on the floor, next to his master's feet. Draco and Harry were... well, making-out on the couch.

Severus was reading, and was trying to ignore the sounds, but then he heard his name being called. "Severus! Answer him, please?"

"Sorry, Master?" Severus said startled, now looking at the two boys.

"Draco asked you a qusetion, answer him." Harry said more calmly.

Severus looked over at Draco, "I'm sorry, will you please ask again? I wasn't paying attention, like I should have been, Sir."

"I asked, do you plan on getting a love life any time soon?"

"Am I needed to?" Severus asked in a snarl.

"Severus!" Harry snapped angerly.

"I apolize, Master." Severus forced him to say, "I don't have a wish for a love life, Sir."

"Why not?" Draco tried to speak more calmly. He was only choosing to have this conversation now, becuase he felt un-right doing this with Harry... while Severus sat there.

"I do not wish to have children who would be enslaved, Draco!"

"Severus!"

Severus sighed, and looked down, "May I be dissmissed?"

"No! Did you not learn anything in class today?"

"I did, Master."

"Then why am I seeing, what I am?"

"I'm being stupid and careless, with my tongue."

Harry raised his eyebrows. "Last warning, then you are going to pay for it before class on thursday."

"Not tomorrow?"

"I do not have potions tomorrow... but.. I could always use the great hall.."

Draco glared at Harry, "Don't. If you want to punish him...fine! But it doesn't have to be with a crowd!"

"Dragon... stop."

"Harry, don't."

"Draco, it's up to Master, what he wishes to do with me." Severus said to settle the pain of his mark. The one that replaced Voldermort's dark mark.

"I will not let it happen." Draco told Severus.

"Draco, you have no choice."

Draco truned to Harry, and punched him right in the face. Harry went right to the couch, covering his cheek in shock. Severus was shocked as well. "Are you happy now? He's all for whatever you want to do! You stupid bastered!" Draco pinned Harry down on the couch.

"Draco! Get off me!" Draco started punching Harry where ever he could. His face, his stomach, and his chest.

"Dra.." Harry tried to say, but another punch went to his face. "Severus don't move!"

Severus had started to move to get Draco off Harry, till Harry had ordered him not too. "But Master.."

Draco stopped. He looked at Harry, who was covered in blood. Broken nose, broken glasses (not the glass), and a bloody mouth. Harry spoke, "Are you.. ok, Draco? I didn't.. mean to make you.. so mad.." Harry said trying to breathe.

Draco dropped his jaw, Harry still wasn't mad? "I hate you." Draco let out what sounded like a sob, "I hate that you love what you're doing to him!"

Harry nodded. "I'm sorry, but are you going to be ok though?"

"Am I going to be ok? I'm fine... You're covered in blood!"

Harry nodded. "Get off me."

"If I leave you, you'll be worse.. if I don't leave, I get to watch you do the things you do."

Harry stared at Draco for a couple seconds. "You want to leave that badly? Go. Nothing will change. I'll give you that much, I'm not going to get any worse."

"Harry... I just can't.."

"Just.. leave."

"You're covered in blood, and you told Severus not to move."

"Leave. Get out. Now." Harry glared.

Draco looked at Severus, then back to Harry, "Fine." Draco got off Harry, and left the chambers.

"He's not coming back this time." Harry said to himself, then standing slowly he said a spell to clean off the blood and fix his glasses.

Severus didn't say anything.

"I'm not letting Lucius near him."

Severus still said nothing.

Harry grinned. "Lucius... he likes you, doens't he?"

Severus looked at Harry shocked, "Huh?"

"He likes you, doesn't he?"

"Why would you say that?" Severus said looking at the ground.

"Well... his face and yours, when I said you couldn't see each other."

Severus looked at the ground blushing.

"Your blushing..."

Deeper blush.

"And of course your always thinking about him..."

I am not!

"Yes you are." Harry walked over to Severus. "This is what is going through your mind."

Harry slid off Severus's robe, and slid off his own. Severus tensed. "Master?"

"Shhh.. Lay on the couch."

"But, Master.. I'm your sla-"

"Lay on the couch." Harry said again, in his calm voice.

Severus laid down. "Master, why are you doing this?"

Harry was already sitting on Severus's wasit, when Severus spoke. The smiling face turned to a frown. "I... Nothing." Harry got off Severus, "Go to bed. I will see you tomorrow."

"Mast-"

"Bed. Now." He stern voice was no longer there.

"Yes, Master." Severus got off the couch, and went to his room. He got dressed, and brushed his teeth. When he opened the door to go back and say goodnight to his Master, he was shocked at what he saw. Harry was on the couch, with knees to his chest... crying.

"No one. No one." Harry said to himself in a small whisper. "No one would want to keep the stupid boy who lived. Kill him! He is nothing... Lock him in the stairs! Throw him to the side! He's nothing.. nothing... Draco..." Harry then looked at the chamber doors, as if Draco were to walk in through them.

Severus watch Harry cry, and talk. He didn't move to go to him, he hated the boy for everything. But lock him in the stairs? What was that about? And no one? Every one w-... Draco left.. Severus pushed him away... the boy still has his friends.. right?