24AN: Where here it is! The last chapter for this story. I hope you will enjoy it since this is sadly one of my better stories overall. It seems the only decent fanfics I write are Harry Potter ones.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, I only write fanfics for it.
Harry composed himself before he entered Snape's quarters, not knowing he was earlier than usual. Severus looked up at him as he walked in, eyebrows raised at how early Harry had shown up.
"You're early, Potter." Severus hummed, closing his lessons and putting away the papers he had been grading. "Are you alright?" Harry blinked and slowly nodded, teeth gently worrying at his bottom lip.
"Yeah I think so. Sorry about arriving early, I can leave if you're not done grading." He supplied, face warm as he realized he ran to Snape after everything that happened.
"No, it's alright. I was just doing some revisions." Severus spoke, his eyes searching Harry's for some sort of explanation he wasn't getting. "You've been looking anxious for a while now." Performing a wandless spell, he handed Harry a cup of tea, with just a spoonful of sugar like he preferred.
"Thank you." Harry blushed, hands gripping the cup and slowly relaxing as he took a sip of the warm beverage. "Just the way I like it too." He smiled softly, and Severus forced the rising blush away at the radiant look on the younger ones face. "There is one more thing that would help me relax more." Harry added with a smile, meeting the onyx eyes that belonged to the potions master.
"And what would that be, Harry?" Severus said, lips curling with amusement at the cheery atmosphere Harry brought within the short amount of time he was in the room.
"Definitely brewing a potion. That does help me relax and calm down." Harry admitted, face turning darker at the truth in that statement. Severus only smirked.
"I never thought I would hear those words come from your mouth. Are you sure you're Harry Potter?" The younger chuckled and felt his eyes shine with mirth.
"What? Is it hard to believe I enjoy potions?"
"You're not a Slytherin, so yes," Severus teased, causing Harry to chuckle.
"I was nearly Slytherin, so I think that counts for something." Snape rolled his eyes fondly, leading Harry into his personal lab.
"We should brew the invigoration draught potion, Pomfrey has been complaining of Ravenclaws coming in with no energy."
"I will never understand how you manage to take the time to finish all of these request."
"The ability to focus, Potter. Something you lack. " Severus smirked at the half glare he got at the comment. "Now this potion is more delicate, so I think I should help you first."
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Harry's face was a dark shade of red from not only Severus, but from the heat of the potion. Snape was practically pressed into his back, it was almost like any other time but something felt different. Maybe it was about what had occurred earlier, and doing some inner thinking, he had come to a decision. Severus really was his friend, and the man had said to tell him if Warbeck, or Quinton had crossed the line. Maybe it was time to face the truth, Severus deserved to know anyway. With Snape pressed into his back, Harry took a deep, steadying breath. He couldn't hold this in any longer.
"Severus...I think Warbeck crossed the line." He sucked in another breath when he felt the older tense behind him, strong arms carefully pressed into Harry's sides as he growled quietly. He had to remind himself that Severus was only upset because they were friends, not because the potions professor felt the same way.
"What did he do?" Severus dark voice went even darker as he growled again, and Harry harshly bit his lips to stop the moan that wanted to escape. It took a moment for Harry to regain his voice again, and when he did, he felt it leave all over again when Severus' arms wrap tightly around his body, pulling him impossibly closer against him. Oh dear Merlin, maybe Severus felt the same.
"He pushed me against my chair and forced himself on me." Harry whispered breathlessly, body burning head from toe in Snape's hold. "He decided to start snogging me and I couldn't escape because he had me trapped against my chair, so I had to push him off in the end." He nearly choked out a moan as Severus growled once more, the sound going straight to his spine, making him shiver with arousal. His nails dug into the wooden table in order to stop himself from grabbing Snape in need. That was one thing that was for certain. He needed Snape, more than he needed anything else in this world.
Severus' hold around him never loosened as he spoke up; "And what about Quinton?" Harry swallowed at how dark the tone still was and shook his head.
"It was just Warbeck that tried to snog me." Again, Snape tightened his hold around the younger and tried to lower his voice to a normal tone, not one that would make Voldemort tremble on the spot.
"Is that why you were acting so strange today?" It was hard to think with Severus holding him like this, but he finally managed to form a truthful explanation.
"Warbeck came to my classroom early asking if he could come over after lunch to discuss our lesson plans. I wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt, so I kept it to myself. I was nervous about being alone with him after lunch, but I thought I should give him a chance to prove himself. Then at the end he kissed me, and I came here..." Harry said, blushing even harder at the last part. He had run to Severus.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Snape questioned, pressing into the younger even more. Harry swallowed hard and bit his lips, finding it was getting more and more difficult to ignore the fire that was starting to burn in his gut. It couldn't be denied any longer that Severus truly felt the same for him, and trying to say this was a platonic hold would be pure foolishness on his part. Why had he not noticed it until now? Severus Snape had been jealous all along, hadn't he? With all the growling and promising to take care of the two wizards, Harry hadn't realized that the potions professor was being possessive over him.
"I didn't want to bother you with it." Harry nearly whimpered out, fingers digging into the wooden desk more. He shivered when Severus sneered, a hand clutching at the fabric of his attire.
"Harry, you were never going to bother me with it. I recall asking you to tell me when either of those idiots touched you." Okay, so that hadn't been his exact words, but it was close enough. Harry flushed furiously at Severus words and tried to clear his very dry throat. "Which they did." He hissed, close to the younger wizard's ear.
Harry couldn't hold it in anymore and since Severus was no longer being subtle, he sighed softly. "You know," He breathes out, relaxing further into the man's arms. "I wouldn't be opposed to you touching me instead." Harry hold his breath when Snape takes in a sharp breath, long fingers clutching tighter at his robes.
"Is that so, Harry?" Severus purred into his ear, slowly turning the other to face him. He placed a hand on the younger wizards jaw and gently brought the man into a long, heated kiss. Harry moaned and wrapped his arms around Snape's neck, kissing him with the same amount of passion.
When they pulled back, Harry was panting and gripping the black robes, eyes half lidded in pleasure. "Sev-" He was cut off by another hard kiss, one that had him pressed into the table. He groaned when Severus lifted him up unto the table, wedging himself in between his legs. He wrapped them around his waist, trying to get the man even closer. The kiss slowly turned into the kind that promised sex, with clashing teeth, tongue's sliding and deep moans.
"Oh fuck, Severus.." Harry choked, head tilting to the side when Snape trailed hot, wet kisses down his jaw and throat. He moaned as teeth bit down into flesh, a tongue coming to carefully soothe the mark and darken it. "Please." He whimpered, bucking his hips lightly, earning a chuckle from the older man.
"Something the matter, Potter?" Severus smirked, looking down at the disheveled male with a hint of amusement. Harry groaned and shivered, glaring slightly.
"I can hardly think with how tight my trousers are." He huffed, blushing when Severus glanced down to his crotch, the dark eyes darkening.
"Then we better do something about that, yes?" He spoke lowly, palming him through the material of his clothes. Harry whined to the pleasure and amusement of Snape who pulled his new lover into another, dirty kiss. He slowly pulled back and was about to rip off the others clothes until his door was thrown open by none other than Gregory Warbeck.
"Listen, Severus.." He stopped talking completely at 1) the compromising position he caught the two in, and 2) the downright terrifying look Snape was giving him. Before anything else could process in his mind, a rather nasty hex hit him square in the chest, causing him to land on his back.
"Well there went the moment." Harry muttered under his breath, sighing when Quinton then entered the room.
"I can explain what's going on!" The transfigurations professor said, hands up in what looked like was a surrender. "We were hired to flirt with Harry!"
At that, there was nothing but silence and Warbeck who was groaning in pain.
"Hired?" Harry asked, standing straight with wide eyes. "Who in the name of Merlin hired you?"
Now Severus connected the puzzle pieces together and let out a sound of pure exasperation. One that had only been reserved to Albus Dumbledore and Harry Potter. "It was Minerva, wasn't it?" At the nods, Severus sighed again. "Looks like we have a meddling Albus Dumbledore Junior." He huffed, rubbing at his temples. Warbeck and Quinton shared a look and ran out, leaving the two wizards to talk.
"Wait, so you're telling me the headmistress has known about this all along? How...why did she come up with this scheme?"
"She knew I had feelings for you, but she also knew I wouldn't act on them so easily. Her whole ploy was to make me jealous and admit my feelings to you." Harry ran a hand through his hair, chuckling.
"She's bloody genius. We ought to thank her." Severus snorted dryly, raising an elegant eyebrow.
"And why is that?"
"Well if it weren't for those two constantly flirting with me, I doubt I would have ever ran to you in the first place. Well...maybe not since I have liked you for a while too." He mumbled, flushing at the smirk.
"It's still a shame I wasn't able to have my way with you a few moments ago." Snape smirked more when the younger shivered and flushed more.
"Well, one good thing did come out of that actually." Harry grinned.
"Oh, do tell." He hummed, pressing into Harry.
"You were able to hex Warbeck in the end." He grinned, causing Severus to chuckle.
I really had fun writing this story, I hate to end it so early. Maybe I'll write a snarry series one day, if I ever get to it. It seems I keep biting more than I can chew when it comes to writing. I have so many ideas and I keep writing more and more. I just hope I'll be able to finish the stories I create.