Drarry + Snarry oneshots!

potion gone wrong (Snarry)

THAT'S THE PERFECT WORDING FOR MY REASONING! THEY'RE PERFECT FOR EACHOTHER!! Takes place in 8th year

     Harry walked into potions class looking annoyed. "Oi, Potter, what's gotten to your head?" Harry turned and glared daggers at Malfoy. "Shove off, Malfoy. I'm not in the mood to deal with you" Harry replied sternly. Draco looked at him with a concerned and confused look. Harry was about to tell him what was wrong when the bang of the classroom door startled him, and most of the class. He looked towards the front of the room and saw Snape emerge from his office and start to write something on the board. When he was done he turned around and glared at everyone. "Instructions are on the board. Now get to work" he snarled before sitting down and starting to grade essays.
 
  ~ Time Skip to end of class ~

     Harry looked up right as he was bumped into, making him put more of an ingredient in than was recommended. A puff of smoke, smelling like random potion ingredients, came out of his cauldron and he fell to his knees while coughing. "Oh Merlin, Harry, I'm so sorry! Are you ok??" A gryffindor girl had accidentally tripped, bumped into him, and was now crouching next to and looking at him worriedly. Harry nods and stands up on wobbly legs, still trying to catch his breath. "Yeah. I'm fine..." he mumbles before noticing an overwhelming need to be near his potions professor.

     "Potter. Detention after class." Snape said, making Harry groan quietly. Welp.. at least this is the last class of the day, so I won't have an opportunity to get any more today.. he thinks. The class starts bottling up their potions, gathering their belongings, and leaving while Harry stays behind. Snape turned and started walking to his office while Harry watched him with uncertainty. "Are you coming, Potter?" Snape asked with a sneer. Harry jumped a little and started quickly following his professor. "Sorry professor.." he said quietly. Snape looked at him with a raised eyebrow but said nothing.

     He lead them down to his personal lab and pointed towards a chair. "Sit." He commanded. A shiver ran up Harry's spine at that tone of voice and he quickly obeyed, sitting in the chair and watching Snape nervously. After a moment Snape came over to Harry and placedhis hands on the chair's armrests, leaning down so he and Harry were practically touching noses. Harry's breath hitched and his eyes widened at the close proximity, and the feeling that came with it. He struggled against himself about wanting to lean forward slightly and close the gap between them. He's longed to touch his professor- or have him touch Harry, he doesn't care which one- since 3rd year.

     Snape moves back and Harry let's out a quiet whimper. Snape heard it and looked at him with calculating eyes before moving and grabbing a potion. He comes back over and grabs Harry, who immediately leaned into the touch, by the jaw. Harry looked up at his professor with glazed over eyes, his pupils blown wide like he'd just taken drugs. Snape removes the cork to the potion and puts it to Harry's mouth. "Open" he says and Harry opens his mouth. Snape pours the potion into Harry's mouth and Harry swallows it. He blinks a few times and his eyes go almost completely back to normal, still being glazed over.

     Snape sighs and goes to a bookshelf, picks up a book, and starts flipping through it. "Sir? What are you looking for..?" Snape glances over at Harry before looking back at the book. "The antidote for the potion everyone made in class didn't work completely. I didn't fully expect it to, but I need to know why it didn't work. What are you feeling from it right now?" Harry looks at his lap and thinks for a moment before replying. "...this overwhelming need to be near you.." he mumbles, loud enough for Snape to hear. Snape stops flipping through the pages and looks at Harry for a while, making the 18 year old squirm a little.

      Snape sighs again before putting the book back in it's place and walking over to Harry. Harry watches the older man nervously and bites his bottom lip. Snape puts his hands on the arm rests and leans down again, brushing his nose against Harry's this time. Harry shivers and sets his hands on Snape's arms, looking up at him with those glassy doe eyes. Snape inwardly groans and leans forward, pressing his lips to Harry's in a sweet kiss. Harry quietly moaned at the contact and moved his hands to Snape's shoulders, clutching at the fabric of his robes. Harry closed his eyes and pressed into the kiss more. Snape kept his eyes open, watching as Harry's face became a light shade of pink.

     After a few moments they broke apart, panting slightly for air. Harry opened his eyes halfway and his blush darkened when he saw Snape staring at him. Harry suddenly furrowed his brows. "The need to touch you went away.." he says, his confusion evident. Snape moved away from him. "Well then, you're free to go Potter" he said in his usual voice. Harry frowned and stood up, walking over to him. "I said the need went away, not the desire.." he said and eyed Snape carefully. Snape stared at him for a moment before smirking and kissing Harry again. "Well, in that case... you still have detention, Harry." Harry shivered at the use of his first name and kissed him again.
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How was that? I know a potion getting messed up is a cliche with Snarry, but I couldn't think of anything else to do to start them off. If anyone has a request for Snarry, Drarry, or those 2 pairings with someone else then please leave a comment, writers block is a bitch and I have it so.. Anyways, I hope u enjoyed! Byyyyyyeeeeeeeeeee ♡♡♡