6. So now some spice up, people. POV of other characters. Please review, I own nothing.
Dumbledore felt that big changes are coming and didn't know to be happy or not. The first sign was Severus in good mood. And not in his I-just-took-50-points-from-Gryffindor-and-gave-5-detentions but in What-a-sunny-day way. Second, people talked about changes happening in wizarding world. Third, few times when he could see past Severus's glamour he saw hickeys and bites on his neck once even on his face. So the changes really have come but he had nothing to do with them so he wasn't perfectly happy with it.
Harry was tired of waiting. Several months he tried to meet Snape in his free time but all into the wall. Snape only taught at school, he slept, ate and spent time somewhere else. So he decided to stay after Potions. He waited till everyone walked off and locked the door. Snape lifted his head from paper grading. One of changes was that during break he graded essays and give less homework – normal amount not ,,fucking much" as Ron put before.
-If you won't unlock this door in 3 seconds I will take 50 points and detention with Flinch for a week.
-I simply wanted to talk, professor. You are never available so please give me some of your time now. – He stood there waiting while Snape drilled holes at him.
-OK, Potter. I'm not your house head but if you like I'll listen to your woes. Sit down. Finite incantatem. – He unlocked the door. Boy sat and shyly looked at his subject of admiration. Suddenly he noticed several bites at Snape's neck and bounced to him.
-What's that professor! – He was very close and could see five bites, one mark was very fresh. Rush of realisation and jealousy washed through him.
-Nothing about you Pot...- He was cut when angry teenager shoved him into chair and sat on his lap. – What's the meaning of this Potter. 50 points from Gryffindor and if you won't get off now...
-Professor, who did this to you? Do you have a lover? Why...
-Get off me, Potter! Another 50 points!
-Severus, please, do you have a lover. – Whispered Harry almost in tears. Someone has claimed his professor and now chances for love and lover Snape were reduced to almost nill.
-Yes, my lover did it, Potter. And why are you cryin... – Harry silenced Snape in best way he could. He kissed him. Deeply pressed his lips to Snape's. Silky. Lips of most feared professor in Hogwarts's history were gentle and satisfying. They had something what made Harry calm down and want more. But it lasted only part of second. Strong hands pushed him into opposite wall very roughly.
-What was that? – hissed furious Snape. – You touched me. My lover will be very displeased, Potter, and it might mean your death, bloody Boy-who-lived.
Harry shook his head trying to clear his mind and looked at very angry Snape. Merlin, but his eyes are so alive so shining now.
-I'm sorry professor. I understand that you have lover whom you love and who loves you. I'll crush my feelings for you and live ahead. I'm sorry I forced my feelings on you.
-Potter this is only crush. Get over it. Live further and look for happiness and family. – Harry nodded and stood up from the wall. After a sec Snape added. – And you will not kill Dark Lord. He is already dead. Live your life boy.
Harry nodded still thinking what he said and went out.
-My my, crying Potter, what my dear godfather said now? – came mocking voice of Draco Malfoy. Harry tried to wipe his tears. Why in Slytherin domain only pain and humiliation were waiting for him? Malfoy would definitely mock him and tell everyone he cried. Malfoy was alone and was cold and beautiful as always. Damn, why the deadliest Slytherins were so attractive to him.
-I'm fine. – He tried to look strong but few tears escaped. He walked past Malfoy but hands on his shoulders stopped him.
-Let's go to the Room of Requirements, Potter. Wizarding world will have collective heart attack if they see their saviour crying.
Harry had a class but decided to fallow Malfoy and calm down. They walked in silence while Harry tried to wipe falling tears and Draco held an arm on his shoulder.
Draco created cafe with calming brown and yellow interior. Two large steaming cups were on pillowed floor. They sat in silence drinking hot chocolate and an hour later Harry signed:
-I love him. He is so snarky, batty and... gorgeous. Witty. Elegant. Everything I'm not. I liked him since my third year. He became calmer, more human so I began to hope. But he already has a lover. And doesn't want ugly freak like me... – he was cut off by warm embrace. Draco hugged him and whispered that he is not ugly and not a freak. He is beautiful, very loyal and brave young man.
-Really? – sniffed Harry looking at Draco with watered eyes.
-Yes, and if you continue to look at me like that I will show you how beautiful and flushed you can be. – Whispered Draco. Their noses were inches apart. Harry didn't turn away and Draco leaned forward. He gently kissed Harry's cheek, corner of lips and whispered again, - you are beautiful powerful wizard, not a freak. If someone forgets this, I'll be there to remind it for them.
-I'd like that. Friends? Officially. – Smiled Harry reaching out his hand.
-Yes. I'm insane for agreeing with that, but official changes in wizarding world may start with Harry Potter's and Draco Malfoy's friendship and more. – He grabbed Harry's hand and pulled closer. His lips again touched other boy's and they kissed – slowly, sweetly, without grabbing hands, only lips getting familiar.
