a very snarry shot story

snarry short

One shot I hope

It was after the war. Harry just killed Voldemort, less then five sec ago.

When he abruptly turned on his axis, finding the quickest rough to the shrieking shake. Stunning the whomping willow and going in the tunnel. Running as fast as possible he got to the door.

He ran threw the door and to the top floor.

Sliding down and to his knees next to the life less body. He placed to his index and middle finger to the man's throat.

Finding a faint heart beat. He took the three vials out of his to be pocket. One was a healing potion. The others had crushed bezoar in one and the last was a energy and nutritional mixture of Snapes own creation.

The younger man pored the healing potion down the man's throat. As he repositioned the other man's head on his knees. While the rest of the body was out in front of him.

He watched as the neck healed and the man's chest began to shake as it rose and fell. Then he pored the bezoar down witch if you recall is a stone you can be found in a goats stomach that can heal you from most any poisons.

Then the breathing became even. That's when he pored the last potions down his throat and waited and waited and then cried and waited some more.

It had been four hours later when the man had finally woke up to a pressure on his chest he opened his eyes to see his harry fast asleep on his chest facing him red puffy tear stains eyes and messy clothes he shook the boy lightly "Harry" he said gently

The boy shot up so fast he felt dizzy and almost went back down the other older man made a noise that almost sounded like a suppressed giggle Harry looked at the man only concern in his eyes "are you alright lsev? I thought I lost you. How are you feeling?" He said super fast

Tho the other man understood tho used to the fast talk when Harry got nervous or worried "I'm ok, you didn't obviously and last I feel a bit soar my neck more soar then most but a few potions and I'll me fine"  he said in a slow well mannered voice.

Harry then hopped on said man's lap. "Oh thank  Salazar. Severus don't scare me like that" hugging him close to his chest

Snape paused for a moment while the younger man kissed his cheek and slowly moved down to his neck.

Then as time went on he asked the question at the front of his mind "the dark Lord?"

"Dead" Harry explains not moving away from his neck "killed him first before coming back like you wished sev" giving him a small smile when done and the older smiled back

"Can you help me up harry" Snape said gently while looking at the smaller male in his lap

"Um sure just... " he looked from between them to the others man's lips

"Just wh-" he was cut off by a pair of soft lips on his own he was shocked but after that had passed he kissed back

The younger man slide his hands up and around the man's neck trying to strengthen the kiss

Let the older man slide one hand to the back of the youngers head and the other went around the waist of the young man both bringing him closer to the olders chest and deepening the kiss further

Then the younger let out a small inaudible noise from the back of hit throat witch cause the older to grone

The older slide his tongue over the others bottom lip who opened his mouth slightly greedily

After a bit longer of kissing Snape pushed the boy slightly "up Harry I'm not fucking or making love to you in the shrieking shack"

Harry was disappointed but understood the man so he slid off his lap and stood up making sure to help the man up carefully and watch for anything that seemed important to heal