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The Aftermath of War. by Minerva Rated NC-17
*Chapter 1
Harry had done it. He had finished school and was still alive and
Voldemort had been defeated. Harry had enough money between everything
that had happened, reward for killing Voldemort, and what was left of
his parents fortune he didn’t need to work. He wouldn’t have to work
ever if he used his money wisely. But that was neither here nor there
at the moment. Harry needed time off. Time to relax, time to find out
who Harry Potter really is.
Harry was able to get closer to who Severus Snape really was. Severus
fought side-by-side with Harry and Dumbledore during the final battle
with Voldemort. Between the 3 of them, mostly Harry, They had banished
Voldemort and his soul to the netherworlds. He wasn’t coming back.
Hermione and Ron weren’t allowed to go to the battle, so they really
had no idea of what Harry was going through. They didn’t see the things
he saw. Harry hated what he saw and felt himself a murderer, even
though no one else in the wizarding world would say he was. He did the
wizarding world a huge favor by getting rid of Voldemort. No one looked
at Harry the way Harry did. He still had many nightmares and woke up in
cold sweats. He had gone to Dumbledore several times with these
nightmares and there was nothing he could do. Dumbledore suggested that
he go and talk with Snape and see if he could help any.
Summer was in full swing at Hogwarts, not one student was there so
Severus was able to try and help Harry with his full concentration.
Harry and Severus sat and talked for many hours about Harry’s dreams,
how often he had them, and the reaction when he woke up. Severus had
actually been going through somewhat the same thing, though he would
never admit it to anyone.
Severus had tried dreamless sleep but Harry still had the nightmares.
They were so bad with Harry that when he woke up he would jump into
Severus arms immediately for some sort of comfort. He would cry and
Severus would just hold him and try and comfort him. He never really
hated Harry but being a spy he had to act the part. He had explained
this to Harry and they had since gotten closer. Harry had to grow up
beyond his years to do what he did. Live what he lived. Severus
actually admired the boy. As far as what people had seen. Harry was
just as mature and polite as Severus was in certain circumstances.
Harry had age in his eyes well beyond what any 18-year-old should have.
His eyes looked almost as old as Dumbledore himself. Harry had actually
handled everything very well, everything except the nightmares.
Severus felt it was the only way he could help, just be there for Harry
until the nightmares started to ease away, and that would take time.
Severus had given Harry his bed and retired to a cot next to the bed.
He needed to monitor Harry while he slept while he tried different
potions to help ease the pain. They were just short of the last option
they had. Wipe his memory of the battle itself. And all the other
things. They had some serious reservations about doing this as they
didn’t know how stable he would be after they removed the memories.
On night after a particularly normal nightmare, Harry found himself in
Severus’ lap crying and had cried himself to sleep. Severus didn’t have
the heart to wake him since he was actually sleeping quite peacefully
on the mans lap. The next morning came and both Harry and Severus were
lying in bed Harry in Severus arms. Severus woke up first and realized
it was morning and Harry hadn’t had a nightmare after the one that took
Harry to his lap. Harry was left peacefully sleeping while Severus went
and started on a new batch of Wolf’s bane for Remus Lupin.
Harry woke up about an hour after Severus left. He had felt better that
morning then he had in the last few years. He wandered over to the
bathroom took a shower and sat on the couch and started to read a book
he had found on his last trips to Hogsmeade. It was a muggle schoolbook
on psychiatry. He felt maybe this might help him out. He read for about
an hour before searching out Severus. He found him in his potions lab.
Deep into a potion. Harry didn’t say anything and went and sat in the
corner not saying a word to Severus. Harry knew what he was doing and
didn’t want the potion messed up so he just sat quietly and watched
Severus do his work. As Harry watched he noticed how graceful Severus
was in his movements and how calculated they looked as they moved. he
knew being a potions master that Severus knew what he was doing, but it
was enjoyable for Harry to watch. Harry watched for about 20 minutes
before Severus got to a stopping point and looked up not too surprised
to see Harry sitting there. “How did you sleep the remainder of the
night Harry?” Severus was sure he knew the answer but wanted to hear
Harry say it.
“Actually Severus I slept very well after that first nightmare, I
actually had pleasant dreams the rest of the night. Thank you.” Harry
looked down at the ground, he knew he had cried himself to sleep in
Severus’ arms last night. He didn’t know what to feel or to say about
it other then thank you.
“You look much better today then you have in months actually Harry. I
am happy I could help you.” Severus said and sat down on his stool with
a quiet thump.
“Um, Severus?” Harry looked up at Severus with a cocked head and waited
for the potions master to look up. He finally did. “Thank you, I mean
that, I really do. But there has to be another way for me to get sleep.
I am sure you don’t want to hold me every night for the rest of your
life.” Harry looked back down to the floor and blushed. He really
didn’t know how he felt about the potions master at that moment. He
knew he cared for him. But how deeply he didn’t know.
“It’s alright Harry. We will try tonight without you being held and see
what happens, if you have a nightmare I will hold you if you like.”
Severus knew he had feelings for Harry but he also had no idea how deep
they ran. he really didn’t mind holding him at all, and wanted too
again. Severus didn’t want to scare Harry away though so he was not
going to push the issue at all until he felt for certain just how Harry
felt about him. He could see something in Harry’s eyes but wasn’t for
certain what that was yet.
“All right, we’ll give it a shot tonight then.” Harry hoped he would
have a nightmare, he liked being held, he liked it a lot. He hadn’t
really been held since he was a baby. Harry got up and left Severus to
his work. It was almost time for the second stage of the potion. Harry
went to the kitchens to grab some food. There he was met by house elves
more the willing to submit to his every whim.
That evening when Harry and Severus returned to Snape’s chambers. Harry
was worn out. He’d been flying most of the day and helping Hagrid with
some of his creatures. He read a little bit more of his book before
retiring for the night at about 10. Severus bid him good night only for
Harry to come running out 45 minutes later wet from sweat. Harry took a
shower after he settled down and changed his pyjamas. Then went and sat
on the couch next to Severus and cuddled with him.
“Very well, are you ready for bed now Harry, I’ll come with you and
hold you and we’ll see if we can’t get you another good nights rest.
Give me 5 minutes and I’ll be there all right?” Harry nodded. Severus
didn’t snap or anything, no rude comments, just polite and concerned
for Harry. Just as he said, five minutes later Severus was in the
bedroom getting into bed. He pulled Harry close to him and Harry laid
his head down on Severus’ chest.
“Thank you Severus. This really means a lot to me that you care enough
about me to do this.” Harry said sleepily not looking up and yawning at
the end. Severus just shushed him and rubbed his back, in no time the
boy was asleep again. Severus spent the time it took him to get to
sleep thinking about his feelings towards Harry. Just how did he care
for him? As a close friend? No, not like that, it was more then that.
As a lover? That was closer to how he felt. It scared him. He was
brought up to think that love was a weakness. This was Harry Potter
though. Everyone knew he brought out the best and the worst in people.
Severus liked how Harry made him feel. He really did. But where would
it go from here? How did Harry feel about him? Did he feel the same or
was it more like a caring of an older brother of father type figure. Or
did Harry have the same sort of feeling he had? that was his last
thought as he pulled Harry closer to him and tighter, Harry snuggled
into it without a second thought, of course he was asleep. The next
morning the both woke up about the same time, within seconds of each
other. Harry looked up and smiled at the professor that was holding
him.
“Good morning Severus, Thank you for last night.” Harry said quietly
since they were so close to each other.
“Good morning Harry, and your welcome. Are you feeling better?”
“Much thank you.” and Harry started to slide away to get up. Severus
didn’t want him to, not really, but who was he to keep Harry in bed
with him. Harry didn’t want to go either, but he had no idea of exactly
how he felt about Severus. He also didn’t know how Severus felt towards
him, so he wait until he knew before doing thinks like cuddling after a
good nights sleep. He really did appreciate that Severus did this for
him. “We’ll have to tell Albus we found something that works, maybe we
can come up with something similar to this so you won’t have to hold me
every night. I don’t want to be a burden on anyone.”
“Really Harry, you’re not a burden, you never could be. Your too
independent to be a burden to anyone.” Severus had hoped he had given
enough away without being over powering. Harry raised an eyebrow.
“Really, you don’t think I am a burden? That’s always good to know.”
Now Severus raised an eyebrow.
‘This could be a good thing’ thought Severus to himself.
“Severus, if I asked you something, would answer honestly?” Harry asked
point blank. Severus started to panic every so slightly, he wasn’t
ready to answer anything on his feelings towards Harry, not yet anyway,
soon, but not this soon.
“That depends on the question Harry, I will do my best to answer
honestly though, you know that.”
“I was thinking about going on a holiday, I was wondering if you wanted
to come? I’ll be going for about a week, although I haven’t decided
where I am going yet though.” Harry was waiting for Severus to blow up
at him for some reason. It never happened.
“Well, I think I would enjoy some time away from Hogwarts, it has been
awhile since I took a holiday, where were you thinking of going?”
Severus was thanking everyone in all nine hells that Harry didn’t ask
him how he felt about him.
“Well, I was thinking Asia, to learn a little of the wizard culture
there and maybe find some neat stuff to go do, or maybe even Egypt. Ron
said it was great when they went and visited.” Harry looked at Severus
to gauge his reaction, his simply nodding in consideration.
“Well, if you ask me, Asia has more to offer, especially in India, as
far as, as you put it, neat stuff, to see and do. Egypt is a nice place
as well, but Asia does have more to offer. But either one you decide, I
will be happy to accompany you.” Severus was dressing as he spoke and
was done when he finished talking. “Now, why don’t we go have some
breakfast then we will go see Mr. Lupin today and deliver his potion.
When we get back we’ll let Albus know about the holiday as well as the
‘temporary’ cure for your nightmares.”
“I can’t wait to see Remus, I haven’t since him since.. since, the
battle” Harry cringe at the memory of the battle. Remus had gotten hurt
but it was only a minor injury. He and Sirius were both fine.
Harry and Severus made their way into the Common room of his quarters
and sat at the table and food appeared when they sat down. They both
ate, and surprisingly enjoyed each others company.
**Chapter 2
After Breakfast they made their way to Hogsmeade, talking about odd
little things no one really ever talked about, old legends, and
prophecies. Once they were in Hogsmeade they apparated to the house in
the woods where Remus and Sirius were staying. Sirius was free, but
didn’t want Remus lonely so he stayed with him in the house.
Severus let Harry knock on the door, he was only too happy to do it.
The door shot open only to find Harry in a huge bear hug with Sirius.
“How are you Harry, I haven’t seen you for months. Are you doing ok, I
mean REALLY ok?” Sirius was worried and Harry could tell.
“Well, considering I have aweful nightmares several times a night, I
guess I am ok.” Harry looked down and Sirius pulled him into a more
ginger caring hug rubbing his back.
“Well get in here anyway, Severus, are you here to drop off Remus’
potion?” Sirius looked back at Severus who held up two vials and
nodded. “Very well come in and I’ll get Remus.”
Once inside, Sirius made a huge fuss over Harry, Remus did as well too.
They couldn’t help it, they felt guilty about how things had gone in
his life. Harry was the youngest in the battle, he was only seventeen.
Three months before graduation. The next closest to Harry’s age was
twenty seven years old and he died. Harry seemed to be holding up very
well considering that fact.
“Have you found anything that helps you sleep yet Harry, anything at
all that gives you a break from the nightmares?” Sirius asked. Harry
went bright red with embarrassment.
“Yes, actually I have, but I’d rather not let that secret out for
awhile if that’s ok Sirius.” Sirius could sense the embarrassment in
his voice and dropped it. “For now I will say that
Severus is helping me a great deal on it.” Sirius smiled.
“At least your able to get some sort of break from it Harry. If you
don’t it will drive you mad.”
Tears started forming in Harry’s eyes. “How long Sirius? How long
before I don’t hear the screams in my sleep, before I don’t see dead
people everywhere I turn? How long until I can sleep without the fear
of seeing it play over and over again in my mind?” By now Harry was
full out crying. Sirius pulled him into his chest and rubbed his back
comfortingly and tried to comfort him the best he could.
“I don’t have those answers Harry, I wish I did, but I don’t and I
never will have those answers. I know you were told to do horrible
things. You did those horrible things and much good came out of it, but
until you are able to forgive yourself, I’m afraid you just have to
keep having the nightmares.” Sirius said as he rocked Harry back and
forth lightly to try and comfort him. His heart was breaking with every
word. What right did the wizarding world have to place such hopes and
aspirations in the hands and on the shoulders of a seventeen year old
boy.
“Why do I feel like I deserve to be in Azkaban Sirius? Everyone says I
did a wonderful thing but I feel like a murderer, and I am one, I
killed 2 people that day, how am I supposed to forgive myself for
that?” Harry was still sobbing loudly so he was barely able to get that
out.
“Harry,” Remus piped up “That day it was literally kill or be killed. I
see what you did as self defense, you knew when we went that they
wanted you dead. Can you try and see it from that stand point?” Remus
was trying his best to try and handle this and try and help Sirius calm
down his godson. Both men knew, Harry would have to work through this
by himself, no one was going to be able to help him seriously until he
could forgive himself. Harry was strong willed just like his mother, so
he wouldn’t take any help if he felt he deserved what he got. In some
cases a strong will is a good thing. When it comes to a seventeen year
old thinking of himself as a murderer, it was not.
“Remus, in my head I know that but my heart says different to me, how
can I make it understand?” Remus was lost on that one. He really was.
“Time Harry, Time, that is the only medicine for you right now.”
“Good, then you won’t mind if I take a holiday then right?” Sirius
started asking one thousand questions after that, where are you going,
how long, and the like. He left like he was prying but considering the
condition Harry was in, he was glad to know he wasn’t going alone but
did wonder who was going with him. He didn’t push the issue either, he
knew if he did Harry would clam up quickly.
“Well then, I think it’s time we go Harry, we have that meeting with
Dumbledore, to explain some things to him” Severus pushed gently with
his words.
“Explain what things Harry” Sirius asked and Harry rolled his eyes, how
was he going to get out of this one in one piece.
“Oh, that I am going on holiday and what I have found that is helping
me sleep so far.” Harry thought, ‘whew, that was close’ Severus smirked
at his quick recovery. “I’ll see you when I get back for my holiday
Sirius, ok?” Harry got up and hugged his godfather.
“Alright, just be careful and owl me at least once while your gone so I
know your alright.” Harry smiled sadly and nodded his agreement.
“I will, and Sirius” Harry said with a serious look in his eyes. “Thank
you, you too Remus, it really means a lot to me you want me happy and
safe.”
“Harry James Potter, what kind of godfather would I be if I didn’t want
you happy. Now get out of here, don’t keep Albus waiting.” He said
Pushing Harry out the door, Severus was already waiting for him
outside. He saw Harry was out and apparated back to Hogsmeade and
waited for Harry. He didn’t have to wait long.
“Well, that went well I think.” Harry said. “Why did you do that to me
anyway, that wasn’t very nice trying to embarrass me like that
Severus.”
“I do apologize Harry, but it was quite enjoyable to see you panic if
even for a moment” Severus said with an evil smile on his face. “So
have you decided where we are going yet?”
“Yes, actually I have decided, but I don’t think your going to like it.
In fact I know your not, so if you don’t want to come that’s fine, I
can do it alone, I hope. But, I could use your support while I am
there.”
“Harry, now you have peaked my interest, what are you talking about?”
Severus was almost dumbfounded by what Harry was saying.
“Well, talking with Sirius made me realize something. I have never seen
the house that my parents were killed in or that I spent the first 15
months of my life in. Nor have I ever seen their graves. I think
sixteen years is more then enough time to try and deal with it, and it
may help me deal with this whole battle thing. I know it sounds
strange, but I actually think it might help me some. Something in my
gut tells me it will help me.” Harry was staring off strangely.
“Well, then Godric’s Hollow it is Harry. I told you I would go on
holiday with you and I meant it. So we go there. I’ll get all the
information from Albus when we get there.” Severus was sure he saw
something in Harry’s eyes. It was not unlike something he felt in his
heart. He knew somehow that going to Godric’s hollow would help Harry
out of this. Somehow. Harry smiled and they went and had the meeting
with Dumbledore. Everything went as well as expected. Dumbledore
insisted however that he escort Harry to the grave site personally, so
he would be with them the first day. Albus also gave Harry the keys to
the house, but stated he doubted it would still be standing. There were
however some magical properties to the house and Harry would understand
later.
They had all decided to leave the next morning at 9 by Floo. Godric’s
hollow would be reconnected by then.
Harry slept in Severus arms again that night, he was going to need a
good nights sleep there was no doubt in his mind. He never hesitated to
answer yes when Severus asked him. Although neither of them knew, they
were both happy about this. The next morning Harry woke up at 7, he was
nervous and scared all at the same time. He had no idea of what to
expect. They met with Albus in his office at 8:45.
“Harry, I contacted the grounds keeper to meet us there, he should be
able to explain things more then I will be able too.” Harry nodded and
gave Severus a quizical look Severus just shrugged. He really had no
idea. They all took a pinch of floo powder threw it into the fire and
said Godric’s Hollow. They landed on a foundation of a house and you
could tell where they stood used to be the main fireplace. Harry looked
around and saw an elderly gentleman holding a box waiting by what would
have been the front door.
“Hello Master Potter and welcome home. I am Elon, the keep of keys and
grounds here.” With a curt nod of his head he Greeted Harry.
“Please, Elon, call me Harry, I am by no means a master of anything at
my age.” Harry gave a curt nod back to him.
“As you wish Harry. In this box lies the power to rebuild this house.
If you wish it rebuilt it shall be done, however, I can not do it, only
the Heir can do it. You simply open the box. And the house will rebuild
itself within 30 minutes. If that is so what you choose. These grounds
and the house are yours to do with as you wish. There are no other
heirs in the line. You my dear boy, are the last of the Gryffindor
line.” Harry’s eyes widened with shock.
“Elon, did you just say that I am the heir to Gryffindor?” Harry
whipped around to Albus.
“Why didn’t you tell me Albus? Not to mention you let me fight, I could
have been killed and then there would be no heirs to the Gryffindor
legacy.” Harry was upset to say the least, this was shocking to him.
“Ah, Harry, I did tell you in your second year. Do you remember what
you pulled out of the sorting hat in the chamber of secrets?” Harry
looked around madly while trying to remember and then nodded gravely.
“I pulled out the sword of Godric Gryffindor and you said only a true
Gryffindor could pull that sword out of the hat.” Harry said while
slapping his forehead. “What do you think Albus should I rebuild the
house?”
“Harry that is totally and entirely up to you. It is yours to do with
as you will.” Albus was short and too the point.
“Elon, I think I will rebuild the house.” Harry walked over to Elon,
and everyone backed off of the foundation. Harry opened the box and an
orb flew out of the box and went to work rebuilding. Everyone but Elon
was watching this. It looked as though Elon had seen this happen
before.
“Harry if you follow me I’ll show you to the family vaults.” Harry
looked at him and shrugged and followed Elon. Elon looked at Harry and
said “Wave your wand over this patch of grass and say ‘I am the
Gryffindor heir please allow me entrance to the vaults‘”
Harry did as he told and the patch of grass opened up to stairwell.
“Elon, can anyone accompany me, or do I have to go alone?”
“Anyone can accompany you Harry, they must go in after you and come out
before you.” Harry nodded his understanding. “If you hold out your hand
and say ’come’ a torch will come to your hand.”
“Thank you Elon, that is most helpful, will all of you come with me
please?” They all nodded. Harry gave a small smirk. “Come“ said Harry
and a torch flew into his hand and he blinked at it before shrugging
his shoulders.
***Chapter 3
Harry went down the stairs, followed by Elon, Albus and Severus
bringing up the rear. As soon as Severus cleared the ground closed up
behind him. They all heard a slight rumbling sound coming from the
direction of the house. Harry lit a few more torches on the wall and
lit up the hall quite well. He guess the torches were magically
enhanced. He looked down the hall and there were six doors. Each with a
brass plate with words on them. The first one he read said ‘Wands’ The
second ‘Staffs’ the next set said ‘Library’ and ‘Odds and Ends’ then
last set said ‘Potions’ and ‘Money’. The door that said money on it had
an envelope magicked onto it. Harry got the paper out and looked,
Severus and Albus looked over his shoulder and saw nothing.
“The ink is invisible to all except Gryffindor heirs, you’ll not see
anything. That door is also charmed only to open for the Gryffindor
heir‘s only also. All other rooms you can get into but you can not
remove anything. Only Harry can remove something from the vaults, and
that is only if he wishes too. The spells in the vaults have been set
this way since Godric himself set them.” Severus and Albus both looked
at each other and shrugged.
“Elon, is this number correct, is there really that much in there?”
Harry asked, he figured Elon should and would know.
“Yes, I was the last to count it, it took me 3 days to count it all.
Your father was in the library the whole time I was down here, but it
was easier only to have one person count, that way there is no
confusion. I finished the count the day of the attack.” Elon bowed his
head in memory for James, he adored James, he was kind, and Harry
seemed to be as well.
“Elon, not to stir up any bad memories or anything, but if all this is
here, then what is the money in Gringott’s for?” Harry didn’t know
anything about that at all, so he was asking for clearification, after
all this is all his money.
“Harry, the money in Gringott’s is the money that your father made
while he played Quidditch before the attack. There should still be
about one hundred thousand Galleon in there if I am not mistaken. My
pay has been coming out of the Gringott’s account since there were no
Gryffindor heirs here to pay me.” Elon again bowed his head.
“Elon, why do you bow your head every time you explain something to
me?” Harry asked.
“Harry, it is because it is the respect you deserve being the
Gryffindor heir.” Elon bowed his head again. Harry knew there was going
to be no way to stop him from doing it.
“Elon, how do open the money door?” Harry asked looking at the door not
daring to touch it.
“You just grab the door knob. Only you can open it, no one else.” He
trying not to bow and Harry could tell he was trying not too. Harry
turned the knob and opened the door, everyone except Elon looked
inside.
“Harry, if you don’t mind me asking, how much did the paper say was in
here?” Severus asked.
“Severus, there is enough here to make Malfoy look like a pauper.”
Harry said matter-of-factly. there was according to the paper anyway.
Harry looked at it again and tried to size it up with his eyes. ‘I
guess this could be one hundred million galleon.’ Harry thought to
himself. Shrugged his shoulders and then got everyone out. Harry wanted
to explore some more. Elon looked like he was doing ok, he enjoyed
having company again.
The door Harry opened next made Severus drool like a madman. “Oh
Severus, you could have fun in here couldn’t you?” Harry said with a
slight giggle in his voice. Severus looked around looked at Harry.
“Harry, can I look around in depth in here please?” Severus was looking
like a kid in a candy store window asking his mother to buy him candy.
“Be my guest Severus, by all means take your time and look.” Harry said
with a gracious voice. Severus had seen ingriedents here that had not
been seen for a thousand years. He carefully picked up bottles and
canisters and smelled the smells and took in the vision of this
marvelous potions lab. Harry looked around, he wasn’t really interested
in potions that much so he got bored quickly. “Severus take your time,
I am going over to ‘Odds and Ends’ and see what that’s all about.”
Severus could only nod as he looked at the shelf with at least a dozen
potions books on it. Ten of the titles he had never seen or heard of
before and the other two are extremely rare to find, and all of these
volumes were in excellent condition.
Harry got over to Odds and Ends. This was a room he could learn to
love. There were literally odds and ends in there. Orbs, rings,
weapons, cloaks, and a few hats too boot. Something in the corner
however caught Harry’s eye. It was a pair of boots. A pair of Dragon
hide boots. Harry looked at Elon “what are these for?” He asked
pointing at the boots. Elon reached onto a shelf and pulled out the
only book in the room.
“This is the book that tells you everything that is in here and what it
does. Everything in here is magical.” Harry took the book from Elon and
thumbed through it quickly. He could come back, he was going to be here
for at least a week, he had time. He knew Albus needed to get back, so
they went and retrieved Severus from the Potions lab and took a quick
peek in the remaining rooms. Then as Harry snubbed out the torches in
the hall the ground re-opened to let them out. Harry made sure he was
the last to leave.
“Now Harry, just drop the torch in the hole and say thank you and it
will seal.” Harry did just that and it did.
“Elon, can you take us to my parents gravesite please? Albus needs to
get back to Hogwarts and he wanted to make sure I saw the graves.”
“Yes Harry this way” Elon took the lead and led them to a huge oak
tree. The tree looked like it had been there for ages. There was a
large knot on the tree. “Tap the knot with your wand Harry. This is the
Gryffindor burial plot, it is magically concealed to prevent
desicration of the graves.” Harry tapped and the graveyard appeared. It
wasn’t very large, there were about 100 headstones in there yard total.
Lily and James, graves were in the front. In the center was a statue
and tomb for Godric Gryffindor. Harry kneeled down in between the
graves of his mother and father. The headstones were beautiful. They
were white marble with a gray inlay for the names and a green inlay for
the ivy that circled the names. Harry ran a hand down his mother’s ivy
bent down and kissed her stone and then started to cry.
Harry cried like he had never cried before. he had never been able to
have any type of closure with their death until now. sixteen years of
grief all wound so tight he couldn’t hold back anymore. Albus knelt
down beside him and pulled him into his arms to try and comfort the
boy.
It took Harry a good hour to calm down enough to move. Severus’ heart
was breaking watching Harry have to go through this, but he also knew
it needed to be done. Harry then bent down and kissed his fathers stone
before leaving the graveyard. They all walked up to the house that was
done now, the orb was back in it’s box and was gone.
The house was positively huge. Four stories high and a good 150 feet
wide and about one hundred feet deep. It was made out of brick and was
simply beautiful. Harry was awestruck.
“Harry,” Elon started. “The third and fourth floors are all guest
rooms, the first floor is for entertaining and the second floor is all
the family rooms. When the house rebuilt itself, everything is now as
it was when it was destroyed sixteen years ago, your crib will still be
where it was, and books in the house that were open will still be open.
It may be hard for you to enter Harry, not physically hard, but
emotionally hard. Everything lay as it was on October 31, 1981.” Elon
bowed his head again. Harry didn’t complain he also bowed his head. he
wasn’t sure if he was ready for this yet. Harry took hold of Albus’
hand with his right hand and had Severus hand with his left. He knew
they were there for him.
Harry walked into the house. It was still kind of cool in the house,
and smelled of Lilies and cinnimon. The smell was familiar to him. He
felt empowered by it and dropped the hands he was holding for emotional
support. He no longer needed them for some reason. Even though he knew
his parents were dead, he felt like he was home. Harry had a very
satisfied look in his eyes and everyone was puzzled by this.
“Harry, are you alright?” Albus asked gently.
“I’m home Albus, after all these years I am home. I am fine, I can’t
say I have ever felt more comfortable in any place then what I feel
right now.” Harry looked at him. Albus could see some residue pain from
the grief but he also saw the comfort in his eyes too.
“Well, with that I will take my leave if there is nothing else Harry.”
Harry shook his head and pulled Albus into a hug.
“Thank you Albus” Harry whispered into his ear.
“Your quite welcome Harry. It was my pleasure, I only wish we would
have been able to do this sooner for you.” Albus smiled and went to the
fireplace and took the floo back to Hogwarts. As soon as Albus left
Harry heard a noise from deep inside the house. Harry cocked his head
with a questioning look in his eyes. Elon caught it.
“House-elves Harry. They have been waiting a long time to serve a
Gryffendor heir again. I’ll leave you to get settled. Harry if you need
too, Bishy, one on the house-elves, is a seamstress, she will be more
the willing to make you some new clothes. It doesn’t take her long at
all. If there is nothing else sir, I’ll make sure everything is in
order on the rest of the floors, you have some exploring to do.
Everything is yours so don’t be afraid of touching anything and
everything.” Elon bowed his head and left the room.
“Wow” was all Harry could say. “I think I am hungry, what about you
Severus?” Severus nodded at Harry and they left to find the kitchen. It
didn’t take long, they just had to follow their noses to the smell of
cakes and cookies. Harry’s eyes got big again. He couldn’t make up his
mind what he wanted so he took a little bit of everything and had his
fill.
“Harry, are you sure your alright?” Severus really was concerned, what
had made him go from grieving to absolute bliss.
“Yes, I have never been better. I have never felt more welcome anywhere
I have ever been. I can’t explain it. come on, lets go explore.” Harry
said with a huge smile on his face and jumped up. Severus had never in
his life seen Harry so happy. This make Severus feel much better and he
joined his companion. “But first I must attend to some business.
Bishy?” a house-elf popped up just a split second after he called.
“Yes, Master Potter, what can Bishy make for you today?”
“Bishy, can you make me some new robes?” Harry asked.
“Bishy can make anything your heart desires master Potter, what kind of
robes does Master Potter want?”
“What do you think would look good on me Bishy?” Harry asked not
exactly sure what to say. Bishy looked him up and down with a stern
look on her face and then she lit up the prettiest house-elf smile you
ever saw.
“Bishy knows what would look best on master Potter, everyday robes, or
formal robes?” Bishy was shaking she was so excited.
“Everyday robes please Bishy. Do you need to get measurments?” Harry
replied.
“No master Potter, Bishy measures with eyes, never been wrong before.
Bishy be back in five minutes with everyday robes for master Potter.”
with a pop she was gone.
Not five minutes later Bishy came back with a pop. In her hands she
held some dark green crushed velvet robes. “Bishy are you sure those
are everyday robes?” Severus asked gazing at the beautiful work she had
done.
“Yes Mister Snape sir, crushed velvet for everyday robes in summer,
cashmiere in winter for everyday, silk for formal robes. Only the best
wool for winter cloaks and scarves and mittens and such. Regular wool
is too itchy for humans.” She handed Harry the robes. “Is there
anything else master Potter?” Harry shook his head no and she went away
with a pop.
“Let me change real quick and then we’ll explore ok?” Harry was asking
Severus. Severus nodded, he was letting Harry set the pace for
everything. Harry grinned and found the nearest room and closed the
door behind him. He changed his robes in less then five minutes.
“Well, what do you think Severus?” Severus wasn’t about to tell Harry
what he really thought, which was he was simply beautiful.
“That color really suits you Harry, it’s looks really good on you.”
Harry smiled brightly at Severus and grabbed his hand and pulled him
along through the room he had just changed in. His old robes were
already gone. “Your house-elves are quick.” Severus commented
especially since Harry hadn’t been done but about two minutes. Harry
shrugged. Severus looked around, this was some kind of parlor or
sitting room.
Harry and Severus had covered the first floor by the time dinner was
served. They made their way back to the Dining room. Elon popped in to
see if Harry had any question. Harry did and pulled Elon out of the
dining room to ask him. “Who do I talk to about arranging for a party?
A sort of house warming party?” Elon smiled at the mischievious glint
in Harry’s eyes.
“There is house-elf that tends to all of that sort of thing, his name
is Elrod. Just call him he will show up and tell him what you want when
you want it and a list of who you want to attend and everything else
will be handled.” Elon bowed his head again.
“I’m not going to get you to stop doing that am I?” Harry asked with a
smile on his face. Elon just shrugged his shoulders. Harry giggled.
“Thank you Elon, I think we will be alright the rest of the night.”
Elon turned and left and Harry went back into the dining room. Harry
had the biggest smile on his face when he came back into the room.
Severus raised an eye brow.
“Your planning something aren’t you?” Severus asked, he knew Harry was
planning something.
“What on earth would make you think something like that Severus?”
Harry’s grin got more wicked
“That” Severus said pointing at Harry’s face “is what makes me think
your up to something. But it is good to see you happy and smiling
again.”
“I told you coming here would make me better. I still don’t know why or
how but I am happy. Happier then I have been in years, my whole life
for that matter.” Harry was very genuine in his statement and Severus
could see it in his eyes. But if that was the case would Harry still
need him at night? It had only been 3 nights they slept together, but
Severus enjoyed them and didn’t want them to stop, but he didn’t want
to push Harry into doing something he didn’t want to do either.
****Chapter 4
Dinner was positively wonderful. A full five course meal. These elves
really liked to cook and being on leave for sixteen years really got to
them. They had a lot of cooking to make up for missing. Harry and
Severus had finished their meal finally and made their way to the
library on the first floor. There were just a lot of common books
there, all the really good ones were in the library in the vault. After
their stomachs settled down a bit from all the food, Harry and Severus
went upstairs to investigate up there. they found the nursery right
off. Harry picked up a blanket and smelled it. It smelled like his
mother. There were several other
bedrooms on this floor as well as another library.
After they had explored the second floor Harry was very tired, it had
been a very tiring day for him. he found a bedroom that he liked and
went to find some night clothes. There were none.
“Bishy?” POP there was Bishy. “Can I get some night clothes please?”
Harry asked very politely.
“Coming right up Master Potter.” With a pop she was gone and she came
back just as quickly as before with some blue silk night clothes for
Harry.
“Bishy, can I whisper something to you?” Harry said looking devilishly
to Severus who raised an eyebrow at this.
“If master Potter wishes to whisper to Bishy then Bishy will listen.”
Harry smiled and bent down whispered in her ear and she blushed and
with a pop she was gone. Again coming back just as quickly with a pair
of black silk night clothes and standing in front of Severus.
“Harry James Potter, what did you do?” Asked Severus, not really mad,
but not at all happy either.
“I got you some night clothes Severus, come on let me have a little
fun, I think I have earned it.” Harry said half whining half pleading.
“All right, fine I’ll wear them, at least you said black.” Severus
retired to the bathroom and took a shower and put on his new night
clothes. Harry went to the bathroom on the other side of the room. The
bedroom was very large. There were only 5 bedrooms and each bedroom had
two bathrooms. The bed was bigger then a king sized muggle bed, so
Harry knew it was magically enlarged, not that he minded. The room was
done in a soft green the trim was slightly darker then the walls. Harry
and Severus both finished about the same time.
“Harry are you sure you’ll need me tonight, I can go sleep in a
different room if you want to be alone.”
“No Severus, I want you to be here with me. It’s hard to explain, maybe
I’ll find the words for it soon, but right now I just don’t know how to
explain it. If you, however, don’t want to be here you can leave, you
don’t have to do this. I don’t want you to do anything you don’t do of
your own free will.” Harry said and blushed when he was done.
“I want to be here for you Harry, from now on, if you need anything
just ask, don’t be afraid too. Just say the words and you have whatever
you need or want.” Severus said as he started to climb into bed. Harry
followed suit and snuffed out the light. The moon shown brightly into
the window, it was a full moon. Harry looked outside and thought ’I
hope Remus is ok.’
Harry laid his head down on Severus’ chest and this time Severus
started to comb his fingers through Harry’s hair. Severus had never
done that before. Harry liked it a lot and started absently tracing
patterns on Severus arm. Harry hadn’t done that to Severus before
either. Both were wondering how the other felt about them. The things
there were doing to each other were very intimate even for them.
Neither spoke the rest of the night, they both drifted off into a
dreamless sleep in each others arms. The next morning Harry woke up
first but didn’t move, he enjoyed having Severus hold him. he felt
Severus stir a little bit but didn’t respond to it. Harry just lay
there in peace until he felt a kiss on the top of his head, then he
picked his head up and looked and Severus flushed. he had no idea that
Harry was awake. he thought for sure Harry would be furious and throw
him out. That wasn’t the case at all. Harry smiled shyly and blushed
slightly and scooted up so his face was even with Severus’.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Harry asked softly.
“Harry you were going through enough without knowing that I care for
you. I didn’t want to scare you away, you needed someone to turn too
and I am so glad that I was able to be there for you. I don’t know, it
just didn’t sound right when I would try and figure out how to tell you
how I felt. Plus with your nightmares, I just..” He wasn’t able to get
any farther because a set of lips were suddenly attached to his. Not
that he mind this at all. He kissed back, and slid his tongue lightly
against Harry’s lips asking for allowance to enter it didn’t take long
for Harry to answer by opening his mouth and allowing Severus to
explore the moist hot mouth. Their tongues danced together for quiet
some time before they both came up for air.
Green eyes on fire, as well as black eyes on fire. Fire of want and
passion. Once recovered enough they both went back for more of that
kiss. Harry had his hands now on the sides of Severus’ face trying to
bring him in deeper. Severus’ hands were in Harry’s hair trying to
accomplish the same thing. They mutually agreed without talking that
this was far enough for now. They had all the time they needed to get
to know each other better in this new light. They cuddled for a few
more minute then they both smelled food. They looked up and there was
food on the table in the corner of the room. On the armoire door was
Harry’s robes and Severus’ robes, both had been cleaned and hung ready
for the day. On the table was also 2 copies of the Daily Prophet, one
for each of them so no fighting about how long it took the other to
read. Harry nodded his approval.
Severus and Harry sat down and Harry’s eyes immediately flew to the
front page of the paper then he sank down in his chair. This was not
going to be a relaxing week at all. Severus saw what Harry did then
looked at the paper and his eyes grew to the size of tea cups.
“I guess Black is going to be coming to get some answers to this one.”
Severus pointing to the headlines of today’s paper. ‘GODRIC’S HOLLOW
REBUILT AFTER 16 YEARS OF DORMANT ASHES’ Harry ate one whole piece of
toast for breakfast. Then went and got dressed. It was already 8 in the
morning, he figured he had about an hour before Sirius got there. Harry
was wrong. At 8:30 when Harry was coming down stairs an impatient
Sirius was waiting for him in the library.
“Good morning Sirius, how is Remus this morning?” Harry was trying to
keep the subject as far off the house as possible, but that wasn’t
going to change the subject with Sirius, not today.
“Harry, I obviously don’t mind you doing this, but you could have told
me. I should have been here with you when you got here. How could you
not tell me you were coming here for your ‘holiday’?” Sirius was
aggitated but not mad. He couldn’t be, not at Harry and not for this.
It was his right to be in the house, it was after all his by rights and
blood.
“Sirius, I didn’t even know I was coming here until after I left your
house two days ago. I thought about it on the way back up to Hogwarts
and told Albus I wanted to see this place as well as the gravesites.
Albus and Severus came with me. Lets just say that the gravesite didn’t
turn out to be a pretty picture for me. I lost it, I hadn’t mourned my
parents death until yesterday and it all came out at once. It took
Albus a good hour to get me to where I could function again. Then I
finally came in the house and it was alright, I was alright. Sirius,
I’m home, I’m finally home.” Tears were forming in Harry’s eyes. No
matter how he tried to blink them away they kept coming.
“Harry, I’m sorry I yelled, but I wanted to be there to help you
through this. It’s my job as your godfather to help you through rough
times like that.
“Sirius, I understand that. But I think it would have affected you
about the same as it did me, and I couldn’t take that chance. You were
thrown into Azkaban the day after my parents died, you haven’t had time
to mourn either, and that would have done neither of us any good at
all.” Harry said and smiled sadly at his godfather.
“Harry James Potter, when did you get to be so mature and intelligent?”
Sirius asked shaking his head.
“It comes with the territory Sirius, it comes with having to grow up as
soon as I was dropped off at the Dursley’s, it comes from having to
kill two people to help protect the wizarding world. It comes from a
lot of things. Do you remember how you and Remus told me I had to
forgive myself before I could move on?” Harry still smiled sadly at
Sirius and Sirius nodded. “ I learned a lot of things yesterday Sirius,
a lot of things indeed. I have forgiven myself as well. Now I can live
the life I wanted, with whom I want, not that there is anyone specific
yet. A single smell and my life fell into place. I still need to find
out just who Harry Potter the man is, my life has been planned out for
me from the beginning, it’s time I take control and see where it takes
me.”
“Harry you said a single smell what smell was it?” Sirius was confused.
“Lilies and Cinnamon Sirius, the smell of my mother, lilies and
cinnamon.” Harry said looking far out over Sirius’ shoulder, just
gazing. “Anyway, you’ve not had a chance to see their final resting
places, would you like to go see them and say good-bye?” Sirius was
shocked. he didn’t know what to say.
In two short days Harry had grown up even more beyond his years. He had
never felt prouder of his godson.
“As a matter of fact Harry, I would love to go see it. But you don’t
have to come if you don’t want too.”
Harry giggled at the reply. “Sirius, unless you like looking at oak
trees, you won’t see them without me. I’ll be alright, I promise. Yes,
it will make me sad, but I will be strong for you Sirius. I know how it
feels to have 16 years of grief bottled up inside yourself. If your
ready I’ll show you the way.” Sirius pulled Harry into a hug and then
drew back holding Harry out at arms length and smiled. He nodded that
he was ready.
While they slowly walked out to the oak tree, Sirius was admiring
Harry’s new robes. “Harry where did you get the new robes, they look
dashing on you, really.”
“Oh, yeah, Bishy made them for me yesterday. She is the seamstress
house-elf. Not sure if I agree with what she considers everyday robes,
but they are comfortable and cool.” Harry kind of shrugged. “Did my
father ever tell you who he was exactly? As far as family lines?”
Sirius looked around thoughtfully trying to remember if James ever told
him anything related to heritage. He couldn’t remember anything at all
so he shook his head no. Harry looked down almost embarrassed to say
it, but Sirius needed to know.
“Sirius, did you ever wonder who Godric’s Hollow was named after? Of
course it was a fellow with the first name Godric, but did you even
wonder what the last name is?” Harry looked at him thoughtfully.
“Harry, I just assumed it was Godric Potter, your great grandfather.”
Sirius was right, he did have a great grandfather named Godric.
“Do you think that Godric Potter was named after anyone in particular?”
“Harry what are you getting at here? Are you trying to say your great
grandfather was named after Godric Gryffindor?”
“Sirius that is exactly what I am saying.” Harry and Sirius were
standing in front of the oak tree. “Sirius, tap your wand on that knot
right there and lets see what happens.” Harry grinned sheepishly.
Sirius tapped and nothing happened, he looked at Harry and shrugged.
“What does this have to do with the grave sites Harry, come on, I’m not
getting any younger.”
“This tree has everything to do with the gravesite Sirius, only blood
relations can enter.” Harry tapped the knot with his wand and the tree
opened to the graveyard. Sirius’ eyes grew larger by the second. Harry
grabbed Sirius’ hand and pulled him in. Sirius looked and the first
thing he saw was Godric Gryffindor. Sirius was totally flabbergasted
about what was going on. He looked and Harry steered him over to his
parents stones. ‘They really are beautiful stones’ Though Harry as
Sirius knelt down between the two just like Harry had done the day
before. Sirius then broke down almost the exact same way Harry did.
Harry knelt down and comforted him in the same fashion that Albus had
done for him the day before.
Severus started to get worried when he hadn’t seen or heard Harry
throughout the first floor. he went outside and saw the tree was open.
He slowly walked down to make sure everything was alright. He had heard
someone sobbing, but it didn’t sound like Harry did yesterday. He
looked around the tree inside the graveyard and saw Harry holding
Sirius while he bawled like a baby. He was going through the same thing
that Harry did yesterday. Severus saw that Harry was fine and then made
his was back up to the house. Severus waited in the Library. Harry and
Sirius came back about an hour after Severus had found them in the
graveyard.
“Morning Sirius” Severus said not sounding chipper, he knew Sirius was
upset. he also knew why, he wasn’t going to pick a fight now. Sirius
looked up and nodded towards him and then flopped down on the sofa.
“Sirius do you need anything? Anything at all? Just tell me and you’ll
have it.” Harry was still trying to comfort his godfather.
“Can I get some tea please?” Harry snapped and a full tea service was
prepared and ready instantly. Severus looked at Harry, he had never
seen anything like that, not even Albus could do something like that.
Harry saw Severus’ face and smiled.
“Being a Gryffindor in Godric’s Hollow has it’s privilages.” Harry said
snidly.
“But how did you know you could do that?” Severus asked and Sirius was
also curious for the answer.
“I don’t know, I just knew. I know I can snap my finger while thinking
bout what I want it will happen. Aside from things in the family vault.
Even I can’t summon anything from there without being in them.”
“Family vaults? Why didn’t James ever tell me any of this stuff?”
Sirius asked.
“Probably for the same reason I didn’t want to tell you, but I had to
warn you before you saw the statue.” Harry replied. “I don’t want to be
special, I really don’t, but I don’t have a choice in the matter. I
want people to like me for who I am, not what my name is or who I am
related too.” Harry shrugged at the end.
“You know Harry, I think you may just be right on that, it sounds like
something James would do. He didn’t like attention.”
“And neither do I, and now my house is plastered on the front page of
the Daily Prophet.” Harry said.
*****Chapter 5
The rest of the morning went well for the three men. Sirius and Severus
talked about school, and Harry listened intently. After a couple of
hours of talking Harry got tired of talking and wanted to go exploring
some more.
“OK, here’s the deal, we eat lunch and we go to the vaults, fair
enough?” Sirius nodded, he really hadn’t had any idea of what exactly
the vaults were. “Yes, Severus you can play in the potions room if you
like. I’ll be going back and forth from odds and ends and the library.”
Severus nodded his head, again he looked like a kid in the candy store
and Harry smiled.
They had a very satisfying lunch and then left to the patch of grass.
Harry raised his wand and said “I am the Gryffindor heir please allow
me entrance to the vaults.” The grass opened up just like it did the
day before. Sirius again was very surprised.
“Harry, aren’t you worried about someone getting in there?” Harry
laughed.
“That can’t happen, you have to have the Gryffindor blood in you to get
in. Come.” The torch flew up and Harry entered. “Sirius just so you
know, I have to be the first to go in and the last to come out. No one
can take anything out but me, so don’t try anything stupid. Elon didn’t
tell us what the consequences were, and I don’t feel like finding out.”
Harry said as he started lighting the torches. Severus made a b-line
for the potions room.
“Thank you Harry” Severus said as he walked by. Harry simply smiled. He
liked to see Severus happy, he really did.
“Sirius, you can go into any room except the one that says money on the
door, only I can go in there. I am going to go to the odds and ends
room, there were some boots in there I want to find out about.”Harry
said as he walked to the odds and ends room. Sirius went to the library
and found some things that James was working on before he died. It made
Sirius sad to think about it, but he did feel better now that he had
his cry over it. Sirius sat down and started looking over the research.
It was potions and had to do with the wolf’s bane potion. It looked
like James was trying to make it better but knowing James really wasn’t
that good at potions, it wouldn’t work.
Sirius picked up what he had seen and took it to the potions room.
“Severus, may I interrupt you for a moment, I think I have something
here that may be of interest to a potions master.” Severus looked up
and cocked his eyebrow and looked at what Sirius had brought to him.
“You know Sirius I think he was on to something with this. Let me do a
little more research, we all know James was crap at potions, but he
does have a good base on this.” With that Severus swept out of the lab
and back over to the library and saw the books that James had opened
all those years ago. He started to study and research the theory of
improving the Wolf’s bane potion.
Harry was in the odds and ends room and was looking through the
inventory book trying to find those boots. he had found a lot of neat
stuff, Sirius came in with a “Wow look at all this stuff” Harry was
deeply concentrating on finding out about the boots.
“A-HAH found them” he exclaimed pointing in the book. Sirius came and
read over Harry’s back. They were boots of endurance. They were able to
make you walk longer and a little faster then normal.
“Harry, what’s in the other 2 rooms up front?” asked Sirius.
“Those are the rooms that hold all the family wands and staves from the
past. They all get in there magically. Mum and dad’s are in there if
you want to go see them. Dad had a staff too, a really pretty one. I
should invite Mr. Ollivander over to look at them. I think he’d have a
blast looking at them.”Harry smiled to himself. “Do you know what isn’t
in here that should be in here?” Harry said thoughtfully.
“The only thing I can think of is that sword you pulled out of the
sorting hat, but how it got in there I’ll never know.” Sirius admitted.
“Oh I think I had a little devine intervention on that one, by one
Godric Gryffendor.” Harry smiled to himself. Harry held out his hand
and thought of the sword and it magically appeared in his hand. Harry
placed it back in it’s sheath and put it back in it’s place. Harry
kissed the hilt before taking his hands off. “Thank you Godric, I am
still here because of you.” Harry said softly enough that Sirius
couldn’t hear anything but a murmur. Harry suddenly felt a warmth
through his heart as almost a your welcome. He smiled again.
Albus was sitting in his office when the sword hissed and vanished.
Albus smiled and said “Well, at least it is now where it belongs.”
Harry, Sirius and Severus spent a few more hours in the vaults before
heading out for dinner. Severus actually made quite a bit of headway on
the research James had started, he wasn’t far off at all. He would have
to make some next month and see if it did in fact help with the pain of
the transformation. After Dinner, Sirius bid his farewells, he was
invited to spend the night, but he wanted to be there for Remus, he was
not feeling well that morning due to his transformation.
“Sirius before you go, I want to loan you something that may help Remus
feel better.” Harry pulled out a ball from his pocket, pushed it into
Sirius’ hands. “It’s an orb of healing, it will help him recover faster
from his transformations. It is on loan indeffinetly to Remus. Would
you please see that he gets it?”Sirius nodded. and pulled Harry into a
hug.
“Harry, I am so proud of you, you have become an extraordinary young
man. James and Lily would be very proud to have such a young man for
their son, and I am privilged to be your godfather.” Sirius said
quietly so Severus couldn’t hear him. Sirius and Harry pulled out of
the hug looked at each other and then Sirius apparated back to the
house in the woods. Sirius took the orb and shoved it in Remus’hands,
he knew he wouldn’t if he told him what it was. and almost instantly
Remus felt better.
“Sirius” croaked out the voice of a tired man, tired and sore. “Where
did you get a healing orb? There aren’t many left in the world. and
this one is virtually undamaged.”
“Shhh Remus, rest, I have a lot to tell you when your felling better.
At this rate tomorrow morning, just get some good sleep my friend.
Back at Godric’s Hollow Harry and Severus were in bed talking and
cuddling. They hadn’t really had a chance to talk during the day.
“You know Severus, it’s lucky for me that everyone thinks Godrics
Hollow is named after Godric Potter not Godric Gryffindor. Otherwise I
wouldn’t have been able to get any peace today.” Harry said while
snuggling into Severus neck.
“I do believe your right. I got a lot of research done on the improved
Wolf’s bane potion, thank you for letting me down there.” Harry looked
up at him and kissed him.
When they broke the kiss Harry said “Your quite welcome Severus. I do
believe that you’ll have enough material in the second floor library to
finish your research and there is a potions lab in the basement as well
if you wanted to practice, it is fully stocked. I had them stock it for
you this morning. I know how much you do enjoy your potions making.”
Harry smiled and Kissed a big eyed Severus.
“Harry I don’t know what has gotten into you with this house, but I
think I really like it.” Severus kissed Harry. Harry then deepened the
kiss, soon they found themselves in the same position as that morning,
Harry’s hands on Severus’ face and Severus’ hand in Harry’s hair.
Unlike that morning though, they didn’t stop there. Soon hands were
roaming bodies, hot bodies that were squirming to be touch, ready to be
on fire, ready to be pleased. Both men were soon very aroused. They
then broke the extremely heated kiss and stared at each other for a few
moment, talking with their eyes to each other, seeing what the other
wanted. Harry snapped his fingers without breaking eye contact with
Severus and both shirts went flying off their bodies. Now they were
skin to skin on stomach and chest, this made them even more arroused.
They both dove back into kissing passionately. More passionately then
either of them had ever done in the past. They both broke from the kiss
and started sucking on each others necks, moans escaping both of them.
There was no turning back now, none at all. They nibbled on each others
ears and necks.
Harry started working his way down to Severus collarbone, Severus
moaned with pleasure on this action, Harry sucked on it hard and that
drove Severus wild, Harry could feel the body heat rise with he did
that, he filed that away in his memory for later uses. Harry licked his
was from the collar bone down to the nipples, he took turns nibbling
and sucking on them. Severus was so close to the edge by this point.
Harry drove him wild by simply touching him. Harry then licked and
kissed his was down Severus’ stomach to his belly button where he
methodically circled ever so lightly letting air escape from his mouth
to his the moist areas where his tongue had already been. Harry hovered
there for a second and then snapped his fingers again and Severus’
pants were suddenly gone. Harry looked at the mans rock hard member and
looked up at Severus’ and gave an evil grin, then licked his member
like it was a lollypop. Blowing on the head after it was good and wet.
Harry then picked up Severus’ penis and slid it slowly into his mouth
the whole time watching Severus. Severus was watching his too, and this
about did it for him again. How could he deny anything as sexy as Harry
Potter. Harry’s touch was like magic on his bare skin. Skin that hadn’t
been touched for year. Skin that needed to be touched. Even when it had
been touch in previous year it never felt this good.
“Oh, Merlin, Harry, yes.” Severus was able to get out before Arching
his back and letting his load go flying into Harry’s waiting mouth.
Harry sucked at the cream viciously. He couldn’t get enough of it. The
fire in Harry’s eyes was so strong now that Severus was hard again
almost immediately. No one had ever had that effect on him before.
Harry took Severus into his mouth again, But Severus bit his lip and
pulled up gently on Harry’s ear easing him up and simply said “my turn”
Harry understood immediately.
Harry laid back down next to Severus and they were giving kisses so
full of lust and passion they almost hurt. Trying to get as much of the
other essence as humanly possible. Severus started at Harry’s ears and
sucked and nipped at Harry’s neck, Harry started thrashing about with
pleasure. Severus filed that away. He then went down to the collar bone
just as Harry did on him only it wasn’t as effective on Harry as it was
on Severus. Severus moved down to those marvelous pinkish red nipples
and went back and forth on them for a minute or two. By now Harry was
growling. Severus moved down to the belly button and Harry was on the
verge of screaming. This excited Severus to no end. The thought of
scream of sheer pleasure almost drove him to come yet again. Severus
started tugging on Harry’s pants and with a snap they were gone, thanks
to Harry. Severus then took Harry into his mouth and sucked ever so
lightly and making the suction stronger with each stroke, tickling the
tip with his tongue. Harry was screaming now. Harry collected himself
enough to look at Severus and growl “Fuck me” at him. Harry snapped and
there was a jar of lubricant next to him on the bed now, Severus dipped
his fingers in there, stroking Harris deliciously hard cock with one
hand and circling his puckered hole with the other. Slowly Severus
eased in the first finger, it wasn’t too hard since Harry was so damned
excited to start with, the second and third fingers were a little more
difficult, but Harry wasn’t complaining.
After a few strokes of the prostate with three fingers Severus pulled
then out and placed a good deal of lubrication on his hard dick. He
then mounted Harry and Harry wrapped his legs around Severus’waist.
Severus used one hand to aim and one to hold himself up, when his tip
was at the entrance, Harry squealed with lust and excitement. He looked
at Severus who was looking at him for concent and Harry nodded his
consent to Severus, Severus slowly pushed into the wonderfully tight
place in Harry’s body. Both Harry and Severus were screaming now, both
with pleasure. Severus had gotten all the way in and was now pulling
out again, and pushing his way back into the warmth of the cavity he
had entered. Harry was thrashing about wildly now, and Severus had to
literally hold him down.. This excited them both more then they
expected. Severus kept up with his steady pace and then removed one of
his hands and started moving it down towards Harry’s member. Harry
watched with such lust in his eyes he didn’t even look like Harry
anymore. He looked like some sex crazed monster. Severus kept up his
rythm and soon he could feel Harry on the brink of an orgasm. Severus
made sure his hand and his cock were moving at the same time. Two
strokes later Harry came and Severus followed. When all throbbing and
twitching was done, Severus pulled out and rolled over next to Harry
pulled him into a hug and then relaxed to a cuddle.
“Harry, that was I have to say the best I have ever had. Who taught you
all that stuff? You were absolutely perfect.” Severus was amazed at how
his body felt when he had been making love to Harry.
“Severus, no one taught me anything. I was a virgin until a few minutes
ago.” Harry giggled and pulled himself into Severus chest. “I feel
sticky” Snap, everything was clean again and boxers on both men were
put back on with either one of them moving from their current position.
“I like the amplified power of this house. Too bad I can’t use it
outside the house. Oh well” Harry said as he yawned. Harry was very
sleepy after all that and was just about to fall asleep when he felt
the need to say something.“Severus.” The very tired voice said so
quietly it almost wasn’t heard.
“Hmm?” Severus answered quite dreamily as well, he was tired from that
little bit of exersise. He was now combing his fingers through Harry’s
hair again, and Harry was now tracing patterns on his chest
“I love you“ Harry said in almost a mutter, he was so close to being
asleep.. Severus however was awake enough to hear it and his eyes shot
wide open. He did continue to stroke Harry’s hair, he didn’t think
Harry was waiting for a reply and a minute Later he knew he wouldn’t
have heard it as very soft snores and contented moans were leaving
Harry’s mouth.
“I love you too, Harry.” Whispered the potions master to the man who
lay asleep in his arms. Severus knew that Harry liked him, a lot, be he
never would have thought that Harry loved him. They would have time to
discuss it, they still had 5 days left there, at least. Harry didn’t
know how long he wanted to stay at Godric’s hollow, and Severus said he
would stay as long as Harry wanted him too.
******Chapter 6
The next morning found smiles on both Severus and Harry’s faces. Harry
hugged him and kissed him good morning. Severus kissed back. They both
started their intimate things again, Harry tracing patterns on Severus
and Severus combing through Harry’s unruly hair with his fingers. Both
were in thought this morning. Neither one wanted it to end. They were
both happier then they had ever been in their lives at this very
moment.
Their robes were cleaned pressed and ready to be worn. Harry looked,
Bishy must have made him a new one. The ones hanging up were a
different shade of green, a little darker. They both heard a small pop
and looked up and breakfast was on the table ready and steaming.
“I don’t think I can get used to that. Food just popping up as soon as
I am awake enough to feel like eating, it’s just too weird.” Harry said
and got up and began to dress. “Are you going to do some more research
on the potions work my dad started?” Severus stretched and got up
himself and was dressing.
“Yes, if you don’t mind. You know me too well Harry. I love doing my
potions. If I am doing that what will you be doing?”
“Today Severus, I am going shopping. I need some new shoes. Do you need
anything while I am out? Or do you want to come with me? I shouldn’t be
gone too long, and it would give you a break this afternoon.” Harry
said kind of shruggingly, he didn’t mind if Severus came with him or
not. He knew the potions master loved his potions too much.
“If it’s alright, I’ll stay here and do the research, it really is
nearly complete. I don’t think I need anything, everything here is more
then enough. Thank you though.” Severus was now at the table eating and
reading the paper, nothing of real importance was in there. There was a
history of the house, but still no one had linked it to Godric
Gryffindor. Severus and Harry were glad about that. Not too much
attention to be paid about that.
Harry heard a ticking at the window and saw Errol, the Weasley family
owl. He shook his head, the owl really should be dead by now but still
wasn’t. Harry opened the window with a wave of his hand and Errol flew
over and flopped onto the table in a pile of feather. Harry shook his
head and passed a piece of bacon in front of Errol. Harry then took off
the parchment that was attached to his leg. Harry unrolled it and read
it.
Dear Harry,
We hope all is well with you. We saw in the daily prophet that you
rebuilt the house. If you need anything, anything at all don’t hesitate
to ask.
The Entire Weasley Family.
Harry had a brilliant idea. An evil smirk crossed his face and Severus
raised an eyebrow.
“Elrod?” With a pop a house-elf with glasses popped into the room.
“Yes, my lord, how can I be of service to you?” Elrod bowed deeply to
Harry. Harry simply rolled his eyes, and Severus let a small giggle
escape him.
“I would like to host a dinner party this Saturday night. Arthur
Weasley and his entire family are invited as well as Hermione Granger
and her parents. Also Albus Dumbledore and Minerva McGonagall are to be
invited as well. Dinner will be promptly at 7 and one of the sitting
rooms ready for coffee afterwards.”
“Will there be a special menu for dinner, or just the typical rack of
lamb?” Elrod asked.
“Rack of lamb will be fine. Thank you Elrod. Oh, Severus here will be
joining us as well. Also please invite my godfather and his friend
Remus Lupin as well. Thank you.”
“It shall be done sir” with a pop Elrod was gone.
“Harry what are you planning?” Severus asked.
“Are you deaf, I am planning a dinner party, I could sworn I said
everything loud enough for you to hear.” Harry smiled.
“Harry you know what I meant and you know it.” Severus stated, getting
slightly aggitated.
“Honestly Severus, I’m not planning anything but a dinner party. I want
to see my friends and family. That’s all, I promise. I want to share
with them what I have and most of all I want them to see how happy I
am.” Harry had a look on his face that Severus knew Harry either
wouldn’t tell him or he was being completely honest. Severus dropped
it. They both finished eating and Harry scooped up Errol. He took him
up to the fourth floor to the owlery and placed him on a soft blanket
with some food and water. A house-elf popped up and shook his head.
“This is a very old owl master Potter, I do not know if he will make
it. I will do my best to heal him master Potter.” The old house-elf
said.
“Who are you might I ask”
“Of course you may sir. My name is Gello. I am the owl care taker. That
is all I deal with are the owls. The house has seven owls that live
here and are members of the house. This snowy owl is the newest”
“Yes Gello, that is my personal owl, her name is Hedwig.” Hedwig looked
up and saw Harry and flew over to him and sat on his shoulder and
nipped at his ear affectionately. “Are they taking good care of you
girl?” Hedwig hooted softly in his ear and nodded to him. “Good, that
makes me happy. Gello, when Elrod comes to mail invitations can you
make sure that he sends Hedwig to Remus Lupin and Sirius Black please?
They will not accept an owl they don’t know.” Gello nodded. “Thank you
Gello.”Harry turned and left and Hedwig flew from his shoulders and
landed on a perch and began pecking at the food in the dish attached to
it.
Harry went downstairs and got ready for his trip to Diagon Alley. He
had some Galleons left on him from his last withdrawl from Gringott’s.
He pocketed those and made sure he had his key for the vault there just
in case he needed more money. He found Severus already knee deep in
research. “Are you sure you don’t need anything? I’m on my way out
now.” Severus looked up from his books.
“I’m sure I don’t need anything thank you for asking. Will you be back
in time for lunch Harry?”
“Oh, I think I can be back by then, are you that used to me being
around all the time already?” Harry smiled. Severus blushed slightly.
Harry turned to walk out of the room stopping briefly with his hand on
the door knob, turned to look ay Severus and simply stated
“I meant what I said last night to you.” and closed the door quickly
behind him and apparated from that point to Diagon Alley. Harry went
immediately to the shoe shop and order a pair of dress shoes to be
delivered by Saturday and two pairs of everyday shoes. Once Harry was
done with those he shrunk them and put them in his pocket. He proceeded
to go to Ollivander’s.
When he got to Ollivanders, Mr. Ollivander was no where to be seen.
“Mr. Ollivander?” Harry called out, not yelling but loud enough so he
was sure he was heard.
“Ah Mr. Potter what brings you here today? Your wand is in good
condition is it not?” Harry pulled out his wand, it was well cared for
and polished nicely.
“As you see my wand is just fine thank you. I have come to ask a favor
of you that I am sure you might find entertaining.” Harry said and Mr.
Ollivander raised an eyebrow to this.
“Oh really, well do tell.” Mr. Ollivander placed his hands folded
together on the counter waiting for Harry to say what he was going to
say.
“Well, as I am sure you have seen in the Daily Prophet, I have rebuilt
Godric’s Hollow. I have also gained access to the family vaults.” Harry
started and was slightly cut off by Mr. Ollivander.
“By family I assume you mean Godric Gryffindor and his decendants. Yes,
Mr. Potter I know your family oh too well. What is it you would like me
to do with the wands and staves in the vaults?” Mr. Ollivander was
sometimes too smart for his own good.
“Well, I was thinking it you felt up to it sometime you would come and
address the wands and staves, as to whom had which wand and staff. I do
know a couple of them were made by their owner Godric’s being one of
them, but the rest you should remember who you sold them too. They all
appear to be your handy work.” Harry said smiling at Mr. Ollivander.
“Why Mr. Potter, it would be an honor and a privilege to do such a
thing for the Gryffendor family line. Thank you for asking me. I
accept. How will Sunday be? It’s the only day the shop is closed and I
would love to look at the custom made wands.” Mr. Ollivander was
excited. He absolutely loved his craft. Just as Severus did, neither
man could get enough of the craft they each were the master of.
“Sunday would be perfect. I look forward to seeing you at say, 11, then
we shall have a nice lunch before heading to the rooms.”
“Sounds perfect Mr. Potter. I can’t wait.” Harry shook the mans hand
and walked out of the store.
Harry was just about done with all his shopping, he was just walking
around window shopping when something caught his eye. Harry stepped
into the shop and he asked the store keep to help him with the object
he had seen in the window.
“What is this and where did it come from?” Harry asked pointing to a
ring that looked familiar to him.
“From what I am told it originally came from Godric Gryffindor himself.
It is a ring of invisbility. It makes the wearer invisible.” The store
keeper told him.
“Well how much are you asking for it? I will buy it even though it
rightfully belongs in my family.” Harry stated matter of factly.
“If you can prove your a Gryffindor by blood, I am sure the owner will
give you the ring. But he is asking 150 Galleon for it.” Harry nodded
and looked at the ring. If it had in fact belonged to Godric then he
knew it had to be charmed for the bloodline.
Harry closed his eyes held out his hand and the ring danced on his
hand. A spew of light came out of the ring that said Gryffindor heir in
red letters with gold trim. The shop keeper called for the owner who
was in the back doing some paperwork. He came running out to see what
the yelling was about. When he saw what was happening with the ring the
shop owner told Harry it was his to have. Harry was the rightful owner.
“If you don’t mind, please don’t mention I am the heir to Gryffindor. I
really don’t like the attention. If you keep this secret I can promise
you all the Gryffindor heir business for the future since I am the last
of the heirs.” The shop keep and the owner both agreed to it
immediately. Harry promptly left the shop and apparated back to the
house.
Severus was waiting for him and quiet impatient about it as well.
“Where were you, I was getting worried about you.” Severus stated
before Harry had a chance to say anything. “And what did you mean you
meant what you said last night?”
Harry smiled at Severus. “First off I’d have been home thirty minutes
ago but I had to prove something to get something. Second, I meant it
when I said I love you last night. Anything else or can we go have
lunch now?” Harry asked walking by Severus and kissing him on the
cheek. Severus was dumbfounded by what Harry said.
They got into the dining room and lunch was waiting for them. “What did
you mean you had to prove something to get something?” Severus asked
while starting to eat his soup.
Harry pulled the ring out of his pocket and showed Severus. “I had to
prove I am the Gryffindor heir to get this back into the family. It was
in one of the stores on Diagon Alley. Go ahead, put it on.” Harry
pushed it towards Severus and he took it. He looked at it and slipped
it on his finger. Severus disappeared. Harry smiled. “So how do you
like one of my families treasures? I am glad it’s back where it
belongs.”
*******Chapter 7
Saturday came quickly for the pair. Harry was excited but Severus
wasn’t. Severus dreaded what the Weasley’s would think about him being
there. Well, that wasn’t completely true, he could care less what they
thought of him, it was how would they treat Harry for him being there.
In just a couple of hours the guests would arrive. The house-elves were
pleased that they would be having a party. It had been since Harry’s
first birthday that there was a party in the house.
The week had been spent finishing off the research for the modified
wolfsbane potion as well as Harry exploring the house more. They also
spent a lot of time together getting to know each other better. During
Severus’ time at Godric’s Hollow, he had also started a few other
research projects. He was tempted to ask Harry if he could stay there.
The libraries in this house along with the ones in the vault rivaled
even that of the Malfoy’s and Hogwarts themselves. There were very few
if any dark arts books, but many on defense and potions. As it turns
out Godric and a few of the other Gryffindor turned Potter lines had
many potions masters, as to why Harry was terrible in the subject
remains to be seen. To Harry’s credit though Severus admitted there
were few on the planet as talented in D.A.D.A. as Harry was. Harry was
indeed a very powerful wizard and Severus felt blessed to have him in
his presence.
“Bishy” Harry called out, running around his room frantically trying to
get ready for his guests.
“Yes Harry, what can I get for you sir?” Bishy asked, Harry had finally
gotten most of the house-elves to stop calling him master. He was kind
to them, he tried to get them to take payment for their hard work but
they refused. Oh well, Hermione would just have to deal with it, he was
a very kind “master” though.
“Bishy, can you make me some dress robes for tonight’s dinner please? I
totally forgot about it and now I don’t have dress robes for it, I am
so sorry for putting you in pinch like this.”
“Oh Harry, is no pinch, Bishy be back in 20 minutes with dress robes,
you want Bishy to pick color or do you want to pick a color?”
“You pick Bishy and thank you so much; you’re a dear.”
“Yes Harry, does Master Severus need robes too?”
“Yes please Bishy, black if you please.”
“Yes sir, back in 20 minutes.” With a pop she was gone.
Harry paced around the room waiting for Bishy to come back.
“Harry, you need to calm down, everything will be fine, it’s not like
you don’t know who is coming, and you have known them all for years.
They all love you like their own; you have absolutely nothing to be
worried about.”
“I know that Sev; I just want everything to be perfect. I just want
everyone too see that I am finally where I belong. I think I want to
take a few years to myself to figure out just exactly who I am. I want
to do things with my life, and now I am free to do so, but do you know
what else Sev? I find myself wanting to do all these things with you. I
can’t explain it, but something in me is telling me we belong together.
I don’t think it’s the house talking either.”
“Harry, I don’t know about a few years, but for right now I have to
admit I want too be with you for as long as I can. I do care about you
greatly. But for right now lets just try and get through this dinner
party ok? We can discuss everything else later. Are you sure you want
me there tonight? Are you sure you’re ready for them to see what we
have, how we feel for each other at this point in time?”
“Sev, I want them to see how happy I am and part of the reason I am so
happy is because you are in my life, and you cared enough to try and
help me with my nightmares. What we have is a wonderful, beautiful
thing, if they can’t understand it, to hell with them, they never
really loved me if they want you out of my life. You make me happy and
if they love me they will want me happy as well regardless of who it is
that is making me happy.”
Severus looked at Harry in complete awe. Harry was so mature at his
young age it was almost a shame that he never had a childhood. He was
forced from his childhood by uncaring muggles, a psychopathic dark
lord, and quite a few death eaters. “Harry you are wise beyond your
years, you truly are and that is one of the many things I like about
you.” Harry turned away blushing at the compliment.
“Well Sev really, if you had to live through the things I did you might
be wise beyond your years too.” Harry said so softly that Sev almost
didn’t hear him at all. Severus walked up behind Harry and wrapped his
arms around his waist and kissed the top of his head.
“I am so sorry you had to grow up like that, no one should have to.
But, I must say I do care very much about the man you have become.
Everything you grew up with, how the muggles treated you and lets not
even mention The Dark Lord, everything he put you through. All the
attempts on your life, you turned out to be one of the most kind and
generous people I have ever had the privilege of ever knowing, for that
I am honored.” They lapsed into silence and just stayed near each
other, Severus holding onto Harry, and Harry leaning back into the
embrace.
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The guests arrive, all within 15 minutes from the earliest to the
latest. Severus standing next to Harry, greeting the guests. Everyone
had been warned that Snape was there, no one minded except Harry
hotheaded redheaded best friend Ron Weasley. When Harry caught sight of
the look in his friends eye he physically cringed back and he knew then
and there this was not going to be a good night. Even Mr. and Mrs.
Weasley hadn’t minded. Which proved they really did care for Harry.
He’d always known Ron was jealous of his unwanted fame, but allowed it
to continue with the fiery tempered boy. But if it continued tonight it
would be put to a halt. This was his house and everything happened on
his terms. If that meant forbidding his supposed best friend of almost
ten years then so be it.
Once all the guests were in the room Harry had picked out and had
appetizers in he entered the room with a flurry of robes reminicent of
the Potion’s Master.
“Welcome everyone to my home, Godric’s Hollow. I want to thank you all
for coming to my self-appointed house warming dinner party.” Harry said
with quit a bit of amusement in his voice. He looked over to Remus who
hadn’t been in the house, since it was rebuilt. “Some of you will
notice nothing has changed sine my parents lived here when I was a
baby.” Harry had a shining of tears in his eyes but not enough to fall,
he saw the emotion’s playing on the werewolf’s face and it almost broke
his heart. Sirius was comforting his long time friend in hopes of not
spoiling the evening. Harry then turned his eyes to the Granger’s and
the Weasley children. “And some of you have never seen this home
before. I will give you a small tour after dinner has been served,
you’ll need the energy, this house is huge.” Everyone laughed with the
young man, who had begun to cast wary looks at Ron, since he was
scowling at Severus with a murderous gleam in his eye. Harry looked
back into Severus eyes and noticed he saw the look as well.
Everyone mingled and drank whatever their hearts desired, after about
thirty minutes of mingling a bell announced that dinner was served.
Harry led everyone to the formal dining room where Mrs. Weasley and
Mrs. Granger ‘ohhhd’ and ‘awwwed’ over the settings. The meal was
pretty much silent everyone enjoying their rack of lamb. Desert was
Cherries Jubilee everyone enjoyed it immensely. When they had all
retired to the sitting room, the questions began flying at Harry. None
of the questions had bothered him; they were all friendly questions
about when had he decided to rebuild the house, questions about his
family history, then Ron asked a question.
“Why Snape Harry? Out of all the people in this world why him? Why the
evil slimy Slytherin git?” Ron seethed sneering at Severus the whole
time. Harry jumped up from his chair anger so immense it was tangible
by all those present. Mrs. Weasley also stood.
“Ronald Weasley! How dare you say such things about Mr. Snape in
Harry’s home? I’ve never been more ashamed of you than I am right now.”
Mrs. Weasley shouted at her youngest son. Harry placed a calming hand
on the fiery woman’s shoulder and she calmed almost instantly. The
effects of the house at work again.
“It’s all right Molly” He addressed the Weasley matriarch, while giving
an icy glare worthy of Severus’ own at his former best friend. “I half
expected as much from him. He never could get passed his jealousy of my
fame, you know Ron, the fame I never wanted. Maybe you’d like to grow
up like I did, locked in the cupboard under the stair, have a madman
after you for all of your life, like I did. Kill people before you’re
twelve years old just to stay alive, like I did. Have visions of what
said madman did to muggles every single night until he was finally
taken care of by me. Would you like to have my fame? You’re more then
welcome to it, but if you do take it, have the life that goes with it.
I thought you’d at least care enough about me to want me happy Ron, but
I guess that’s just too much to ask of you.” Harry was livid. He waved
his hand and Ron’s eyes grew wide a split second before his hand flew
to his forehead and he collapsed to the ground in pain.
Harry saw people approaching Ron with concern, he held them back.
“He’ll be fine; he’s just getting a small taste of what I had to live
with most of my life. Like I said, if he wants the fame, he has to have
the life that goes with it.”
Harry let it carry on for about twenty minutes before he cancelled the
spell with another wave of his hand.
“Ron, get out of my house and don’t you dare come back until you can
respect my choice, because they are just that, mine.” Harry waved his
hand and Ron was deposited on the front stoop. Harry turned to the rest
of his guests giving them an apologetic look. “I am so sorry I ruined
everyone’s night.” No one was blaming Harry. They’d seen Ron giving
evil looks to Severus who’d been acting quite civilly to everyone there
including Ron.
Everyone told Harry not to worry about it and took their leave. Severus
took a still slightly upset Harry up to their rooms and both got ready
for bed and cuddled themselves into a comfortable peaceful sleep.
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