Drabble: Bewitched and BeKneazled
Title: Bewitched and BeKneazled
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Pairing/Characters: Severus Snape/Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Molly Weasley.
Word Count: 100 x 9
Rating: R
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snarry100's prompt# 599: Truth.
Summary: Azizi can be persuasive.
Part Thirty-Four of the Wisdom Series (LJ/IJ/DW).
Beta(s):sevfan and emynn.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Bewitched and BeKneazled
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Severus watched, eyebrow raised, as Harry unpacked, then drew his wand, putting up the strongest Privacy Shield he knew. “Trust me?” Harry whispered.
“Always.”
Harry smiled, hearing the truth in his answer. “Thank Godric,” he said. “Hopefully no one's watching us right now.”
“Quite.”
“And you should know, I missed you,” Harry whispered.
Severus’ expression softened. “And I, you.”
“I understand if you’re leery—”
Dragging him close, Severus kissed the words from his mouth, pressing him flat onto the cot.
Moaning, Harry wrapped his arms around Severus, surrendering. The world fell away, narrowing down to just the two of them.
~
“Need you,” Harry gasped, reaching for Severus’ potion.
Severus smiled. “You realise it’s been less than twenty-four hours.”
Harry huffed. “It’s felt like twenty-four days.”
“Agreed.” Severus’ expression went solemn. “In truth, any time away from you feels like an eternity.”
Harry rolled on top of him, straddling him. “Yeah,” he murmured, spilling the potion onto his fingers and onto Severus’ cock. “I know.”
Severus watched Harry though heavy-lidded eyes as he smoothed the potion in, and as his cock responded, rising from his groin, he reached up, cupping Harry’s jaw. “Last night—”
“I know.” Leaning down, Harry kissed him.
~
They strained together, desperate. Unable to wait to have Severus inside him, Harry writhed to get closer, arching his back when Severus finally pressed inside.
Severus thrust quickly, his face flushed, the veins in his neck standing out as he strained to maintain a steady rhythm. But when Harry wrapped his legs around him, he sped up.
“Yes!” Harry shouted, coming, feeling the pleasure of it to his toes.
Severus held on long enough to fuck Harry through his shudders before he, too, came.
Afterwards, the familiar touch of Severus’ skin soothed him and, feeling truly at peace, Harry slept.
~
When Harry woke, he was in Severus’ arms, surrounded by his scent. Smiling, he closed his eyes, luxuriating in the sensation.
Distantly, he heard people arguing, but the significance didn’t register until it got louder. “…complete untruth, Ronald! I didn’t betray Harry’s confidence—!”
Molly? She shouldn’t be there. Unless… Eyes popping open, Harry struggled to sit up. “Severus!”
Severus groaned.
“We’re about to have visitors!”
“Whatever—” mumbled Severus.
“It’s Molly! Do you want her to walk in on us like this?”
Severus sat straight up, his hair everywhere, his eyes wild.
Harry thrust his clothes at him. “Here! Get dressed!”
~
Severus dressed so quickly it left Harry gaping. “Why are you just sitting there?” he snapped. “You’re naked, too.”
Realising the truth of that, Harry winced. In grabbing his clothes, he disturbed Azizi, who’d been napping. Hissing, she arched her back, diving under the cot.
“Sorry, Azizi,” Harry mumbled, hopping around on one foot.
“It smells like sex in here,” Severus said, tucking the potion into his pocket.
Harry nodded, only just managing a Freshening Charm before the door opened.
“Harry—? Oh! You’re awake,” said Ron, looking relieved. “Mum’s here. She insisted—”
Harry smiled faintly. Clearly he owed Ron big.
~
“She’s here to help,” Ron continued.
“Of course!” cried Molly, pushing past him, eyes wide when she saw them. “You poor lads! What on earth’s Percy thinking? Sometimes I want to smack that boy—”
“Hi, Mrs Weasley.” Harry smiled. “It’s okay. We’re…handling things with Percy.”
Molly paced, arms akimbo. “Oh, I’d like to handle things with him, right now—”
“Hermione’s got this,” Harry said. “She’ll fix it.”
“Oh, I’m sure that’s the truth, dear.” Molly’s stubborn expression was familiar. “Hermione’s clever. But I’ll still have a word with Percy nevertheless.”
“I’ll…be outside,” said Ron. “Good luck,” he mouthed.
~
Once they were alone, Severus cleared his throat. “Actually, I’d prefer to fight the charges through Granger. The truth is, even if Percy withdraws, the Wizengamot can still prosecute. We should work through proper channels.”
“You can still do that, Severus. It can’t hurt for me to—” Molly gasped, a fatuous smile crossing her face. “Oh! Who’s this?”
Harry looked down to see Azizi padding forward, her eyes trained on Molly’s. “This is our Kneazle. Her name’s—”
“Azizi,” breathed Molly. She stared into Azizi’s eyes, her breathing slowing.
Harry looked at Severus, who shrugged. “Yeah—”
Slowly, Molly nodded. “She’s lovely.”
~
“Thanks,” said Harry slowly. “She…spoke to you?”
“Oh yes, plain as day.” Molly inclined her head, eyes still locked on Azizi’s. “What a dear.”
“Quite,” murmured Severus, frowning as he studied Molly. “Although she can be…intense.”
“Intense?” Molly murmured, trance-like.
“At times.” Eyes narrowed, Severus looked down at Azizi then back at Molly. “Anyway, please leave this situation alone, Molly. There are…things going on we don’t yet know the truth of, and having you antagonise Percy may not help my cause.”
“I’m sorry, Severus, but I must insist—” Molly’s expression went slack. “Oh, what a sweet kitty.”
~
“Mrs Weasley,” Harry said as she continued to stare at Azizi, “are you okay?”
“Hm?” Blinking, Molly looked away from Azizi. “I’m fine.” She frowned. “What were we discussing?”
“Us handling things with Percy through official channels,” said Severus.
Molly smiled. “Oh, yes. In truth, that’s a good idea. I’ll stay out of it.”
“You…will?” Harry blinked.
“Absolutely.” Reaching into her bag, Molly extricated a hamper, which she unshrunk. “Now, who’s for breakfast? I’m sure the food here’s terrible.”
“Did Azizi just brainwash Molly?” Harry whispered to Severus as they watched Molly prepare food.
Severus coughed. “Apparently?”
“Bloody hell.”
~
Continued in Protect (LJ/IJ/DW).
Author:
alisannePairing/Characters: Severus Snape/Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Molly Weasley.
Word Count: 100 x 9
Rating: R
Challenge: Written for
snarry100/snarry100/snarry100's prompt# 599: Truth. Summary: Azizi can be persuasive.
Part Thirty-Four of the Wisdom Series (LJ/IJ/DW).
Beta(s):
sevfan and emynn.Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
~
Bewitched and BeKneazled
~
Severus watched, eyebrow raised, as Harry unpacked, then drew his wand, putting up the strongest Privacy Shield he knew. “Trust me?” Harry whispered.
“Always.”
Harry smiled, hearing the truth in his answer. “Thank Godric,” he said. “Hopefully no one's watching us right now.”
“Quite.”
“And you should know, I missed you,” Harry whispered.
Severus’ expression softened. “And I, you.”
“I understand if you’re leery—”
Dragging him close, Severus kissed the words from his mouth, pressing him flat onto the cot.
Moaning, Harry wrapped his arms around Severus, surrendering. The world fell away, narrowing down to just the two of them.
~
“Need you,” Harry gasped, reaching for Severus’ potion.
Severus smiled. “You realise it’s been less than twenty-four hours.”
Harry huffed. “It’s felt like twenty-four days.”
“Agreed.” Severus’ expression went solemn. “In truth, any time away from you feels like an eternity.”
Harry rolled on top of him, straddling him. “Yeah,” he murmured, spilling the potion onto his fingers and onto Severus’ cock. “I know.”
Severus watched Harry though heavy-lidded eyes as he smoothed the potion in, and as his cock responded, rising from his groin, he reached up, cupping Harry’s jaw. “Last night—”
“I know.” Leaning down, Harry kissed him.
~
They strained together, desperate. Unable to wait to have Severus inside him, Harry writhed to get closer, arching his back when Severus finally pressed inside.
Severus thrust quickly, his face flushed, the veins in his neck standing out as he strained to maintain a steady rhythm. But when Harry wrapped his legs around him, he sped up.
“Yes!” Harry shouted, coming, feeling the pleasure of it to his toes.
Severus held on long enough to fuck Harry through his shudders before he, too, came.
Afterwards, the familiar touch of Severus’ skin soothed him and, feeling truly at peace, Harry slept.
~
When Harry woke, he was in Severus’ arms, surrounded by his scent. Smiling, he closed his eyes, luxuriating in the sensation.
Distantly, he heard people arguing, but the significance didn’t register until it got louder. “…complete untruth, Ronald! I didn’t betray Harry’s confidence—!”
Molly? She shouldn’t be there. Unless… Eyes popping open, Harry struggled to sit up. “Severus!”
Severus groaned.
“We’re about to have visitors!”
“Whatever—” mumbled Severus.
“It’s Molly! Do you want her to walk in on us like this?”
Severus sat straight up, his hair everywhere, his eyes wild.
Harry thrust his clothes at him. “Here! Get dressed!”
~
Severus dressed so quickly it left Harry gaping. “Why are you just sitting there?” he snapped. “You’re naked, too.”
Realising the truth of that, Harry winced. In grabbing his clothes, he disturbed Azizi, who’d been napping. Hissing, she arched her back, diving under the cot.
“Sorry, Azizi,” Harry mumbled, hopping around on one foot.
“It smells like sex in here,” Severus said, tucking the potion into his pocket.
Harry nodded, only just managing a Freshening Charm before the door opened.
“Harry—? Oh! You’re awake,” said Ron, looking relieved. “Mum’s here. She insisted—”
Harry smiled faintly. Clearly he owed Ron big.
~
“She’s here to help,” Ron continued.
“Of course!” cried Molly, pushing past him, eyes wide when she saw them. “You poor lads! What on earth’s Percy thinking? Sometimes I want to smack that boy—”
“Hi, Mrs Weasley.” Harry smiled. “It’s okay. We’re…handling things with Percy.”
Molly paced, arms akimbo. “Oh, I’d like to handle things with him, right now—”
“Hermione’s got this,” Harry said. “She’ll fix it.”
“Oh, I’m sure that’s the truth, dear.” Molly’s stubborn expression was familiar. “Hermione’s clever. But I’ll still have a word with Percy nevertheless.”
“I’ll…be outside,” said Ron. “Good luck,” he mouthed.
~
Once they were alone, Severus cleared his throat. “Actually, I’d prefer to fight the charges through Granger. The truth is, even if Percy withdraws, the Wizengamot can still prosecute. We should work through proper channels.”
“You can still do that, Severus. It can’t hurt for me to—” Molly gasped, a fatuous smile crossing her face. “Oh! Who’s this?”
Harry looked down to see Azizi padding forward, her eyes trained on Molly’s. “This is our Kneazle. Her name’s—”
“Azizi,” breathed Molly. She stared into Azizi’s eyes, her breathing slowing.
Harry looked at Severus, who shrugged. “Yeah—”
Slowly, Molly nodded. “She’s lovely.”
~
“Thanks,” said Harry slowly. “She…spoke to you?”
“Oh yes, plain as day.” Molly inclined her head, eyes still locked on Azizi’s. “What a dear.”
“Quite,” murmured Severus, frowning as he studied Molly. “Although she can be…intense.”
“Intense?” Molly murmured, trance-like.
“At times.” Eyes narrowed, Severus looked down at Azizi then back at Molly. “Anyway, please leave this situation alone, Molly. There are…things going on we don’t yet know the truth of, and having you antagonise Percy may not help my cause.”
“I’m sorry, Severus, but I must insist—” Molly’s expression went slack. “Oh, what a sweet kitty.”
~
“Mrs Weasley,” Harry said as she continued to stare at Azizi, “are you okay?”
“Hm?” Blinking, Molly looked away from Azizi. “I’m fine.” She frowned. “What were we discussing?”
“Us handling things with Percy through official channels,” said Severus.
Molly smiled. “Oh, yes. In truth, that’s a good idea. I’ll stay out of it.”
“You…will?” Harry blinked.
“Absolutely.” Reaching into her bag, Molly extricated a hamper, which she unshrunk. “Now, who’s for breakfast? I’m sure the food here’s terrible.”
“Did Azizi just brainwash Molly?” Harry whispered to Severus as they watched Molly prepare food.
Severus coughed. “Apparently?”
“Bloody hell.”
~
Continued in Protect (LJ/IJ/DW).