I'm A Slave For You-Chp15

I'M A SLAVE FOR YOU

Severus' heart felt like it had just sunken into the bottom of the sea as the carriage stopped right in the front yard of his manor. He saw Harry near the window of where the playroom was as he got off from the carriage and could tell that the finishing touches were completed and that Harry was enjoying his new room. His mind wrestled internally as to how he was going to put what just happened in the meeting into words that his beloved pet was able to accept. There is nothing worse than having to break the bad news to a loved one, and Severus had begun to understand how Muggles soldiers during the World War felt when they had to tell the family of their fallen comrades or subordinates that they have been either dead or had gone M.I.A.

Harry, on the other hand, could feel through sixth sense and experience that his Master had returned home. After Severus left, he went back to watching the people working at the playroom, but kept his promise to touch nothing. A couple more hours later, the toy builders and the interior designers finished doing their job and let Harry to have his first debut of the playroom before Colin led them out and paid them with the money Severus had entrusted to him. Harry sulked as he thought about the little argument they had before Severus left for his meeting, but at least he remembered Severus' request. As much as he wanted to not obey the request, he knew his Master's word was law. He had to comply unless his Master said otherwise. Besides, it has been a while since they really got it down and dirty. Maybe their 'get-together' might brighten things up. Putting down whatever toy he was playing and tottering to the bedroom, he stripped himself naked and laid under the covers, waiting for his Master to come claim him.

Severus came in and went to see Harry at the playroom but couldn't find him there. As he looked around the playroom for inspection, he remembered briefly that he had asked Harry to be naked and waiting in the bedroom. Everything in the playroom was exactly how he wanted to be and more, and the toys that he had ordered to include in the playroom were all there. Satisfied with the job well done, he made his way to his bedroom and sure enough, he saw the little lump under the covers that was Harry.

"Pet…"

Harry peeked out for a moment before hiding back into the covers. Still sulking about this morning, I suppose, Severus thought.

"We need to talk, Harry. Take the covers off your head."

Harry hesitated for a while before pulling down the covers to his chin.

"I…I have ruined everything for us," Severus whispered, leaning down to kiss his forehead.
Harry gave him a confused look. Why the sudden change of attitude?

"I should not have let you go over to Draco's. I'm so sorry, pet…" Severus kissed his forehead again as he spoke in a choked voice, his lips trembling as a few tears seeped out and clung onto his short lashes.

"Mah…?" Harry cupped Severus' face in his hands, his eyes asking why he was crying.

"I love you, pet, remember that."

Harry didn't understand what his Master was trying to say to him. Why was Severus being so angst all of a sudden? Why did he just cry for a moment there? What happened exactly in the meeting that caused him to have such a drastic change in attitude? Harry sat up and wrapped his arms around his neck, demanding to know what was going on. The blanket fell down to his waist as he sat up, revealing his almost ivory fair skin and those pair of beautifully-shaped nipples Severus was aching to taste, but he wasn't in a mood, not in this circumstances where his heart was slowly shattering into pieces.

"You will be taken good care of. Albus will be kind and gentle to you."

Harry widened his eyes, shocked at the sudden words his Master just spoke. Was he throwing him away? Was he going to abandon him? But he promised! He promised he would never leave him no matter what. His facial expression was screaming for an explanation.

"Lucius is getting back at me for you biting him. I tried to talk them out of it but…I am so sorry, Harry. I wish he could have let it be, but no, he had to hurt me. It's such a typical behaviour for a Malfoy like him. When he wants revenge, he will get it. And it's all my fault."

Harry was horrified. He didn't think that Draco's father would be so vindictive and vengeful. He started to sob and whine, shaking his head hard. His facial expression was full of desperate emotions. His jade-green eyes, Severus could tell, were consisting of things like "I'll go apologize to him", "I'll let him have his way with me", "I'll do anything you want!" and "Please don't throw me away", among other expressions, begging him to let him stay. Seeing that Severus was not responding to any of his expressions, he whined and hugged him tighter, not wanting to let go.

"Shh, shh, shh…" Severus hushed him as he rubbed his back, trying to calm him down. "Your parents' last will and testimony was found. They wanted you to be under the care of Hogwarts all along. You should have been there to begin with."

Harry looked up at him with tearful and confused eyes.

"You should never have been taking to your Muggle relatives. You should have been taken to Hogwarts to be taken care of like a child, not a slave."

Harry looked back at him, more fresh tears pouring as his eyes seemed to say, "I don't care about that. I don't want to leave you."

"I'm sorry, Harry, but you have to," Severus kissed his head again. "I will miss you, pet. Maybe when you are older, if you want you can come see me."

Harry shook his head so hard, it could threaten to fall off his neck as he hugged Severus tighter, crying his eyes out and not wanting to let go.

"Hush, my little pet. Don't give yourself a headache," Severus said as he reached over to the second drawer of the side table and fished out a vial filled with whitish-blue liquid. "There, there. Drink this for me."

Harry looked at the vial warily for a moment. After seeing that his Master gave him a reassuring smile, he took it and drank it. Unbeknownst to him, Severus gave him a small dose of sleeping draught potion to calm him down. The last thing he wanted was to let his pet drive him to pools of tears as well. He had to be strong for him, not become a crying mess in front of him, no matter how hard his heart clenched and how badly his eyes wanted to turn themselves into mini-waterfalls.

"There you go," Severus kissed his cheek. "Sleep for a bit."

Harry soon felt the potion kicking in, his eyes starting to droop. Slowly he fell back a little into a deep sleep, automatically sucking his thumb and go in a fetal position. Severus pulled the covers up over them, holding the boy in his lap as he slept. He used magic to turn off all the lights except the night lights near his bed, watching over the boy like a guardian angel.

This was going to be a long night, or at least he hoped it would.

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"Good morning, Severus."

Albus Dumbledore, as promised, came to the Snape manor to fetch his charge. Severus greeted him back as he let him in, dark circles literally covering under his eyes from lack of sleeping. Evidently, he had stayed awake all night to watch Harry sleep, not wanting to miss a thing on Harry and savour what was left of the time to be with him. He studied every inch of him that night, from his smooth unruly hair to his soft eyelids that covered his beautiful jade-green eyes to the lashes that allowed the last of his tears cling onto them to his rosy-tinted lips that sucked on his little thumb and all the way to his luscious fair skin that gleamed under the night lights. Before he knew, the sun was up and the door of his bedroom was knocked, with the butler telling him that Albus had arrived.

"Good Lord, Severus," Albus exclaimed in genuine concern. "You look like you just came from a train wreck."

"Thanks," Severus replied sarcastically. "Please have a seat at the tea lounge. One of my servants will get you something to drink. I will go wake Harry up and get him ready."

"Very well, Severus. Take your time."

Severus nodded and left as soon as one of the maids came in with tea and crumpets for Albus. He went back to the bedroom where Harry was still sleeping, sucking his thumb as usual.

"Harry, my pet, wake up."

Harry murmured a little before falling back to sleep.

"Harry," Severus shook Harry lightly. "Get up."

Harry whined and slowly stirred.

"Harry, you must get up, love."

Soon, the boy stretched himself awake before sitting up and rubbing the sleep off his eyes.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

Harry nodded while yawning.

"I will get you an outfit to wear, OK? You go wash up in the bathroom," Severus said as he kissed him lightly on the lips.

Harry felt Severus' lips on him and was soon fully awake. He suddenly wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him back deeply. Severus groaned, holding him close to kiss even deeper. Gods, I wish this wasn't our last moments together, Severus thought. He would've made love to him there and then. Before he lost his self-control, he pulled back, tearing himself reluctantly away from the kiss.

"Shower, love."

Harry looked a little dejected, but went to the bathroom obediently. As Severus watched him enter the bathroom, he sighed and took a deep breath as he left the bedroom to the dressing room. He rummaged through the wardrobe and soon found something that would suit Harry rather well as both a going-away present and a way to impress Albus. It was something he used to wear when he was Harry's age. He didn't want to throw it away because his late mother bought it for him for his 12th birthday and it was the only thing that reminded him the most about his mother. It was a mini-version of the suit he always wore for work with the robe to match. If Harry were to wear it and stand side by side with him, they'd look like father and son. It was the suit he wore when he came back to Hogwarts after the semester break and it was the suit that got him to actually received compliments from his fellow housemates about how cute and proper he looked in it. He wasn't sure they meant it in a sarcastic way or a genuinely impressed way, but at least he was being noticed. Besides, it was the best way to hide his scars whenever his father was in a beating mood. He was almost glad that his father had drank himself to death, or else he wouldn't have been able to inherit the manor and cared for his mother until she passed on due to her frail body from years of domestic abuse. Such is a life he did not want repeated on Harry, who had enough of the tough life back home.

As he brought the outfit back into the bedroom, he felt the urge to surprise Harry. After all, if they were to spend their last moments together, he might as well make use of the situation as much as he could. Quietly, he undressed himself and went into the bathroom, looking expectantly at Harry washing himself from head to toe.

"Hello, pet."

Harry looked up upon hearing the door opening and closing and Severus' voice and blushed bright red when he saw his Master standing there smiling in all his naked glory. He didn't need to be a genius to know that this was their last days together. He could tell from the atmosphere alone. But when he saw Severus in full frontal nudity in front of him, all his anxiety and sadness went away and was replaced with unadulterated wonting, which was quite evident in his little boyhood's current 'excitement'.

"I know you will be going away, and I do not want this to be a farewell fuck. If you don't even want an intimate touch I will leave."

Harry wouldn't hear of it. There was no way he was letting him go, now that he was standing there offering himself and allowing Harry to have him. He grabbed Severus' hand before he could leave and placed it against his chest, blushing in his tears. Severus sat down on the little ledge near the bathtub and pulled Harry close to him.

"I love you, pet. Don't forget it," he said, leaning down to kiss Harry's neck.

"Mah…Love…" Harry sighed and tilted his head to give more access for Severus. Apparently he wanted to say 'I love you too, Master,' but could only go as far as that.

"I will see to it that Albus gets you a good speech teacher. That speech teacher I originally called for you is so unreliable. Whatever agency that trained him should have him fired," Severus said as he lowered his hands to Harry's ass, stroking it softly.

Harry shivered at Severus' touch, gripping his shoulders. Severus took some baby oil he had kept in the bathroom cabinet for the purpose of keeping his hands from being calloused from handling potions and slicked his fingers with it. He made Harry lean against the bathroom sink to face the huge bathroom mirror, his little ass sticking out at him.

"Hold yourself open for me, pet."

Harry obeyed, letting the top half of his body rest against the sink and held both his butt cheeks to show his enticing opening to him. Droplets of water and what was left of the soap dripped from every part of the boy's body, landing gently and almost soundlessly onto the sink, counter and marbled floor. His black-ebony hair was jet-black when it was wet and they stuck onto his fair face, framing them in a decoratively erotic fashion. Severus' manhood soared and pointed to the ceiling at the sight of this haven before him.

"So beautiful," Severus whispered as he stuck on oil-coated finger in slowly pumping it in and out. Harry let out a startled moan as he felt himself entered, trembling as Severus' lips touched his spine, kissing it and tasting the drops of water.

"Mah…" Harry moaned in bliss. Oh, how he wished this moment would never end.

Severus slowly pushed another finger in. Harry winced a little at the intrusion, but soon adjusted and was moaning in pleasure.

"I can't wait to be inside you," Severus said as he stuck another finger in, stretching him to get him ready for the main event. "Do you want me inside you? Fucking you so hard you forget your own name?"

Harry nodded hard as his breathing got heavier and quicker, wanting more than just the three fingers pumping and stretching him, "F-Fuck!"

Severus pulled his fingers out and slicked himself up. "Come here," he said as he pulled Harry towards him, his back against Severus' chest but still facing the big mirror that had both of them in clear view. He held his cock up for Harry to enter him, breathing, "Slowly, Harry. I want to remember every moment."

Harry nodded and lowered himself slowly onto Severus' cock, taking in every inch until he engulfed him to the hilt, letting out small mewls of ecstasy.

"Perfect," Severus let out a sigh of content and kissed the boy's neck. "Ride me, pet."

Harry started thrusting his hips in a steady pace, bringing himself deeper and deeper until he could feel Severus hitting the bundle of nerves that made him see white hot flashes in his mind's eyes.

"Harder, Harry," Severus whispered, his other hand reaching up to pinch Harry's nipple.

Harry started to move a little faster, ramming his weight down onto Severus' cock as he assaulted the prostate in himself over and over again. From the mirror's standpoint, he could see himself moving in such an erotic fashion, almost like dancing as he bobbed his entire body up and down Severus' length and Severus' hand stroking his cock gently, making him leak with pre-cum. Seeing himself in such a different point of view made his cock throbbed and burned even more, and he could feel Severus' manhood expand a little as well in him, indicating that he must be turned on just as much.

Feeling himself getting close but wanting this moment to last a little longer, he pulled Harry up and off his cock. He spun them around and sat Harry on the bathroom counter next to the sink. Being face to face, he could see the reflection of Harry's back against the mirror and when he looked up, he could see his own too, panting breathlessly as his usually sallow skin was tinted with pinkish-red, totally flushed with lust and ecstasy over this beautiful angel who had captivated his heart since the first day he saw him. Leaning down, he entered Harry again, moving fast, finding the sweet spot almost immediately. Harry bit his finger to muffle his screams of pleasure as he felt Severus assaulted his sweet spot again and again.

"No," Severus said, pulling Harry's hand away. "Scream for me, vocalize your pleasure."

"Mah! Mah! MAH!!" Harry let out scream after scream of pure bliss, feeling his Master making him succumb into this blissful torture.

"So good…So good…!" Severus groaned as he stroked Harry's cock, feeling himself getting closer and wanting to make Harry come with him. "Come for me, pet."

Harry lost control as soon as he felt Severus stroke him. He let out a loud moan as he came all over himself and on Severus' hand like he had never come before. Severus followed suite, slowly down as he let his body pour his seed inside Harry. After moments of letting every seed out of his system, he panted before leaning down to hug Harry as he started to sob, unable to stop. He knew that it was over. Their last moments together were all over after this. They would no longer be together like they used to. No longer will they wake up in each other's arms and no longer will they sit together to enjoy each other's company as they go about their daily lives. No longer will he be able to hold his little one in his arms, enjoying his blissful warmth, hearing his cheerful smile, read his expressive face and feel his smooth touches. This was hell. A hell he wished would never descend on him.

"Mah…?" Harry voiced out, surprised to see this side of Severus.

"Don't forget me, Harry. Promise me, alright?" Severus kissed him, then pulled out of him. He took the showerhead and rinsed his length and the rest of his body briefly before continuing, "Clean up now. I'll be waiting for you in the bedroom."

Severus quickly walked out of the bathroom, his tears still flowing out but not wanting to show it to his little pet. Harry, despite his tremors still not subsiding, came down the counter and hugged Severus' waist from behind. He knew he was crying, but he wanted to know why he was hiding it from him.

"Harry, please. Albus has been waiting too long. It's not polite. Now clean up, please," Severus insisted as he left. He didn't want to seem heartless; he wanted to wait until Harry left before he cried his heart out. For now, he had to be strong in front of him.

Harry rewashed himself, cleaning himself off the cum that leaked out of him and quickly wrapped himself up with a towel, not really drying himself. When he came out of the bathroom quietly, he peeked to see Severus sitting on the bed desperately trying to hold back his sobbing, pressing his hands on his mouth to suppress his choked voice. The way he clenched his eyes tight as he tried to stop the tears from flowing was more than Harry could take. He tottered out of the bathroom and climbed onto the bed to hug his head close to him, patting it to try and comfort his crying.

"Harry, love…" Severus choked, wiping his teary eyes.

Harry came down the bed and knelt between Severus' legs in front of him, looking at him with sad eyes, as if saying "Don't cry, Master".

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to," Severus replied as he tried to put a smile on. He loosened the towel wrapped around Harry and started wiping him dry. Harry smiled, allowing himself to be wiped dry by his Master. He, too, wanted to prolong their time together.

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Meanwhile, Albus stole a look at the time. It was about a quarter to ten. He had been waiting patiently while reading the Daily Prophet and getting a free light breakfast in the process, as if knowing that Severus' farewell with Harry would take him a while. But he needed to report back to the Ministry about him taking Harry as his charge by noon, and if he did not hurry, Cornelius would definitely suspect something and might end up sending Aurors in if he thought the situation was dire, and that would definitely not be a pretty sight. He had to get going before that happened.

He finished the last of his tea and went to Severus' room and knocked the door, "Is everything alright in there, Severus?"

"Yes, everything's fine. We…I mean, I couldn't find something that Harry liked to wear," Severus lied, then helped him button up the suit. "Come, Harry, dress quick."

Harry nodded and put on his pants while Severus helped him finish the last button.

"Is it alright if I come in? I want to have the first look on my charge."

"Yes, of course, come in. I've unlocked the door," Severus said as he went behind a changing veil board to change, casting a drying charm on his hair. He had Harry stand near the bed in the bedroom while Albus entered the room.

"Hello, child. You must be Harry Potter. My name is Albus Dumbledore and I'm going to be your new charge from today onwards," Albus smiled kindly at him.

Harry cowered away a little from Albus despite his kind grandfatherly looks. He was not taking any chances and letting his guard down. The last time he was introduced and entrusted to a new master while his current master had to go away for a week on a business trip, that new master was like a wolf on sheep's clothing as he smiled like an angel in front of his current master and turn 360 degrees almost immediately into a devil when he was gone.

Severus soon came out decently dressed. As he laid a hand on Harry's shoulder, assuring him that Albus would not hurt him, he asked the old man quietly, "Albus, is there a way I can see him? Maybe like a visitation once a week kind of thing?"

"Well you are our Potions Master in school, so I suppose you can see him once in a while if you are lucky," Albus noted. "But even so, it is strictly "See but not Touch", I'm afraid. Cornelius is very particular about your punishment. If it were up to him, I don't think you would be able to see him at all. I will try to let you kids meet whenever I can, but remember, I can only do so much."

"Thank you, Albus," Severus bowed his head a little, then turned to Harry and said, "You be good, pet."

Harry clung onto Severus' hand, still a little afraid to go near Albus.

"It's alright, Harry. I'll take good care of you," Albus assured him.

"I promise he will," Severus confirmed his assurance, smiling as convincingly as he could. "Just go, Harry."

Harry cowered behind Severus, still reluctant to separate from him.

"Harry, get out of here!" Severus exclaimed in an almost begging tone as he tried to pry the boy away. Any longer and he would be sobbing like a baby, and that was the last thing he'd want to be in front of his beloved.

Albus could see that if he didn't do something, the separation would be harder and something unthinkable might happen. Brandishing his wand, he used it to levitate Harry into the air and brought him into his arms before the situation got worse. Harry ended up kicking and screaming in Albus' arms, crying his lungs out and holding his hands out desperately for Severus to take him back. Severus turned around, clenching his hands so hard that his knuckles went white.

"I'll be taking my leave now, Severus. You take care."

Severus nodded quietly and walked Albus and Harry out of the manor. Harry's cries and screams alerted the servants and they all came out to see what was wrong. Neville and Colin, seeing that their dear little friend was taken away by the Headmaster of Hogwarts and their master not doing anything but averted his eye contact with their friend as he and the old Headmaster made their way to the front yard, wanted to go forth and stop them but was held back by the head housekeeper.

"We have no business in this," the head housekeeper said within their earshot. "If Master Snape is not doing anything to stop this, then we have no obligation to do so. It is high time that little wretched brat left anyway."

Albus quickly got into the carriage and whispered a sleeping spell into Harry's ear before the little boy could struggle and escape from his grasp. The spell took effect rather quickly and soon he was being rocked to sleep in the old man's arms as the older man hummed an age-old lullaby that had been forgotten through time. He tapped on the ceiling of the carriage to signal the driver to leave, almost hoping that he hadn't done this and wishing that it had not come to this. Severus watched until the carriage totally went out of sight before stomping into his bedroom and slammed the door, locking it.

He didn't come out the rest of the day.