Tom brought the Gryffindor to his room; Felix went in after, looking around, "Felix, you can have the room next to him; here is the key." Felix thanked Tom, telling him he will hang out with Harry a bit longer.

When they were alone, Harry turned to Felix, "Am I allowed to use your real name now?" Severus gave him permission to do so. He went to hug the poor man, "You did well; you had even the prime minister fooled." Snape is a good actor, after all; with Harry, he wants to be honest, though. The young wizard went over to his teacher's head, stroking it. There was a thud, and his textbooks appeared on a wooden bench. "How are you feeling?" Snape looked down at the ground as he returned to his normal self. Harry got the hint, hugging him tightly, "At least I can be here for you now on this day." Harry took his shoes off and laid on the bed, pulling his professor down with him, startling the man, trying to free himself; Harry shushed him, though, telling his teacher it is all right. "I am here now. I know my mother meant a lot to you," pulling Snape to his chest, wrapping his arms around him, "would be nice to know what it was like one day? About you and her being kids together." the potion master nods in his chest, "Anything I can do for you, professor?" Harry felt Snape's groin pressed up against his. His teacher shook his head in reply. The young wizard blushed in that realization, 'I am touching his with mine!'

"Potter, what are you doing?" he looked up only to be met by lips, shocking him. Harry is only a teen, but he knows what he wants and right now he wants his professor. Kissing him as he laid Snape down on the bed, wrapping his arm underneath. "Pott..." he was cut off by wet lips, getting his wand out, letting go to say a locking and silent spell. His teacher put a stop to this, "This is not right...I am..."

"What you mean? You told me we will see about next year, right?"

"Potter of all days, this not a good time."

"Because of the situation with my mother? I thought I was doing you a favor by distracting you."

Snape gaped at this; it felt good to be held by someone, "When I say someday..."

"What are you doing, professor? I know you want this; why are you holding back?" he opened his mouth, "Don't say because of my mother or that I am your student. Say clearly what you want without all those obstacles."

His teacher was surprised by this, never knowing what it felt like on what he wanted to do. People have always decided on what he should do, going along with it, "You are a student...not to mention..." Harry sighed, letting go of him and getting up from the bed. "Wait, Potter? I am just saying we will need to keep this between us. No one will know about this."

Harry was shocked at this, nodding in agreement, "Yes, I promise to keep it to myself." Going back to lay down beside him, hugging Snape tightly, "Then is it ok to ask you to go out with me?"

His teacher was shocked at this, never had anybody asked him that in his life. Feeling shaken by this, he put his arm around his eyes, "I suppose..." Harry removed his arm; tears were forming, looking away.

"I am guessing you're shocked by this?" the man beside him nodded, closing his eyes. The teen went over to his closed eyelids, sucking them till they were dry, letting go.

"This the first time someone asked me out," he admitted.

Harry had no idea why though; I guess in his adult years was mostly because of his mother, but what about his teen years? "I can't believe someone didn't snatch you up yet." He said before going back to kissing him.

"It is because the only person I was interested in was your mother," not to mention he was not that good-looking as a teen. He will tell Harry about that another time.

"Now that I am dating you...are you an open book to me?"

Snape thought about this, "I am not used to exposing myself to anyone, but with you I suppose I can make an exception; let's wait till I teach you how to block people from entering your mind." Harry was ok with that; after all, he knew a good amount about him already.

"Since it is both our first time having any sort of relationship...well to be honest I went out with Colin, but we just kissed and held hands." Snape was shocked about that, "it was also a secret relationship, so no one heard about it."

"What is the cause of your break up?"

Harry points to his teacher, "I decided to show you how serious I am about being with you so decided to end it with Colin. Didn't use those words when I broke up with him though. He figured I was not that serious about him, to begin with. Anyways enough of me rabbling about that. Since we both are new to this relationship stuff. I would like to go slow."

Snape sighed in relief, nodding, "I am indeed ok with that, Potter." Harry nodded, going down to kiss him again, "your only thirteen, right?"

"Yes, but I assure you I am a mature brat who knows what he wants." This made his teacher give a little sneer.

"Don't think for a second, I will treat you differently from other students."

Harry laughed, "I don't want you to treat me differently. Other people will be suspicious if we start acting civil to one another. Not to mention my friends aren't that fond of you," he scratched behind his head. Snape understood the reason behind that. Gryffindors besides Lily have hated him. 'Well, now I have Potter liking me in that house.' "By the way...you should give up on being a Godfather to Malfoy," he was surprised by this suggestion, "I wanted to tell you ever since I heard but wasn't sure if it was the right time."

"Out with it, Potter?"

"When I was pretending to be Goyle and Ron Crabbe last year. Malfoy said some horrible things about you." Snape was surprised on the inside, but kept calm on the outside or least trying to, "I don't want to tell you...it is too harsh-"

"Potter I am a grown man, I can handle it?"

Harry sighed, "He said you were the worst thing that happened to Hogwarts. Happy now?" he could see hurt behind his teacher's eyes. Going down for another kiss, "but I think you are the best thing that happened to Hogwarts."