Look Me In The Eyes

Going Down

Harry and Severus got through all of Tuesday's classes without any sexual interruptions, the students were preparing all their notes and chapters of their texts to make Amortentia tomorrow. Many lectures and warnings about the dangers of the Potion were discussed, promising to be one of the years hardest concoctions to make.

Harry collected all the stray quills and forgotten Ink bottles, wiping down the desks as the students left. He watched Severus out of the corner of his eye, washing the blackboard down with a wet sponge. His eyes lowered to the end of his cloak, wishing he didn't wear so many layers.

Severus turned to see Harry ogling him, smirking at the boy from across the room. "It's not nice to covet so openly."

"But I like looking at you...wish you didn't wear all those layers." Harry sat ontop Severus's desk.

Severus turned around, running a hand through Harry's hair. "I want to take you somewhere tonight." His fingers trailed down his cheeks, lining his jaw.

"Where are we going?" Harry pushed into Severus's touch.

"You'll see, let's go to your rooms so you can change out of those school clothes." Severus went to go clean up, washing his hands in the sink.

Harry stood, fixing himself so his excitement wasn't so visible.

Severus walked out with Harry, letting him lead to his door.

"Did I tell you I got a floo built into the bedroom? It goes to my house in Godric's Hollow." Harry stuck the iron key into the lock, pushing the door open.

Severus walked inside with Harry. "Do you use it for travel as well?" He asked, waiting for Harry's permission to go in his bedroom.

"Yes, I've used it a few times already." Harry kissed Severus's cheek, pulling him into the bedroom. "Come inside!"

Severus looked at the comfy style of Harry's bedroom, pressing down on the memory foam mattress with his hand.

"I've only had it for a few days, but I love it." Harry responded, walking over to his dresser.

"Wear something comfortable, you don't need to dress up all the time." Severus stopped Harry before he put on a dress shirt.

Harry smiled, putting the fancy shirt away. "I just don't want you thinking I don't care about my appearance." He pulled his cloak off, unbuttoning his shirt.

Severus came over, swatting Harry's hands away. "I don't care what you wear, clothes don't make the Wizard." He unbuttoned the shirt, pulling it off his shoulders.

Harry caught Severus's lips in his own.

Severus kissed back, bringing his hands down to unbutton Harry's slacks. "Finish getting dressed, we have plans."

Harry huffed, giving Severus one last kiss. He changed into a loose fit dark grey T-shirt with the Hogwarts crest embroidered on the chest pocket.

Severus went over to the floo, running his hands over the textured sides. "I'd like to see your place at some point, do you have house elves?"

Harry put on his ripped knee jeans, not bothering with a belt. "Kreacher, I took him from Grimmauld Place." He put his socks and black hightops on, walking over to the floo. "He keeps calling me Master, but I don't want him to...it's a work in progress."

Severus pulled them both into the floo. "Hold onto me." He picked up some powder from the top of the mantle.

Harry gripped onto the sides of Severus's cloaked chest.