The Morning After, a harry potter fanfic

The Morning After

Warning: Snarry Fluff, Tiny bit of Language

Disclaimer: Me no own!

Ba-Bump

The Savior of the Wizarding World woke to the slow beat of a heart. His green eyes fluttered open and looked at the arm that was holding him close. A smile played across his lips, and he shifted just slightly enough to gaze up at his lover's face. That face was the most beautiful face Harry had ever seen, and it was his.

Severus Snape, the Potions Master had made love to him last night, after several heartfelt confessions and tears. But it was the best thing that had ever happened to either of them since Voldie was defeated. That everything happened so fast it was a blur, but that didn't matter to Harry. He was finally with the man he loved since first year.

Ba-Bump

Harry had always known that Snape liked him, the way the older man stared at him when he thought Harry wasn't looking…he sent the boy secret glances and small smiles, and helped him with his Potion's homework. The young man, now at the end of seventh year, couldn't think of anyway to show his gratitude to Severus for accepting him…as him.

One evening, he had decided to visit his favorite teacher to tell him exactly how he felt. Severus wasn't as excited, because of the risk that he would have to being with a student. But Harry pleaded with him, saying that they could be a secret. Soon after with the student in tears, Snape gave in, kissing him with a surprising amount of pent up passion.

And that's how they got to were they were this morning.

Ba-Bump

The 17 year old smiled at Severus's sleeping face and pressed a soft kiss to his neck. He shifted in his sleep, tightening his hold on the boy's middle. Harry giggled (yes giggled) and the Potions Master's eyes opened.

"What's so funny, Mr. Potter?" the man asked, teasingly.

"You," Harry answered, grinning. Snape rolled his eyes and yawned.

Stretching, Harry pulled himself up to lie completely on the other's body, stroking the man's cheek lovingly. Taking the boy's hand in his larger one, Severus kissed Harry's palm and nuzzled it, getting another giggle in return. Resting his ear on the pale, keenly muscled chest, he smiled softly. The steady beats relaxed the abused teenager and he sighed in content.

Severus Snape was the only person Harry had left. Everyone else either; abandoned him, hated him, or was dead, like his Godfather and Remus. Hermione and Ron both abandoned him and hated him for being gay. It tore Harry's heart to pieces and he cried for days afterward, till he steeled himself of emotion.

But now and for always, only Snape could bring out his emotions, he was the only one that Harry trusted enough to let in. he continued to teach the younger wizard Occulemency and Telepathy, which Harry was quickly improving upon, then they would kiss and cuddle after.

Ba-Bump

Snape ran his long fingered hands through Harry's think, black hair, massaging his scalp. His ministrations earned him another soft sigh. Onyx eyes gazed deeply into Avada Kedavra green ones. It would seem they were looking into each other's souls, but they were using Telepathy. The two of them would use it during class and in bed, whispering sweet nothings to the other.

Now that they had gotten one another, they would go through Hell and high water to protect what was theirs. The teacher didn't care if it was wrong to date a student, harry was an adult in the Wizarding community, he ruled himself now and no one could manipulate him anymore!

Harry James Potter could do what ever the hell he wanted from now on, and as sure as fuck, he was enjoying it.

Ba-Bump

"I love you," were the words that broke the comfortable silence.

"I love you too, Harry," Severus answered, his silky voice caressing Harry's ears.

Ba-Bump... Ba-Bump… Ba-Bump

Life Is Good.