They were sitting in the compartment each thinking to themselves all to nervous to speak. Harry knew that he was going to have to face the man that he hasn't been able to get out of his head for months now and it was sending wave after wave of fear and excitment through him to the point that he burst out of no where to Ron and Hermione that he was gay and they just looked at him for a second and said in unision we know. He was taken aback by there answers and asked how. All they said was that he talked in his sleep and that they could tell because of how much he was always looking at guys and never really payed attention to the females that flaunt themselves infront of him. As he let this sink in he decided not to tell them about his feelings for Snape just yet. He was fearfull of what they might think of him being into an older man especially him. His thoughts were interupted by the trolly lady asking if they wanted anything from the trolly he bought a few chocolate frogs and a liquorish wand and sat back down while Ron went to the trolly and bought some stuff for him and Hermione.
Later on Ginny came to the compartment and told them it was time to change into there school robes so Hermione left with her to go to her compartment to change while Harry and Ron stayed and changed in the compartment they were in. When the train finally came to a stop Harry, Ron, and Hermione got off together and heard the familair voice of Hagrid calling for the first years and smiled at him waving then turning towards the carraiges that would take them to the castle. When they arrived they noticed it looked exactly the same before it was torn apart by Voldemorts followers and started wondering if it looked the same on the inside. They were soon asnwered when they walked in and saw that it was exactly the same. They entered the great hall and went and sat at the Gryffindor table and waited for the first years to be led in by Hagrid. Harry looked up at the table to see that Mcgonagall was sitting in the chair that Dumbledore used to sit in and scanned to see who else was still here he saw everybody that was there his sixth year. When his eyes fell on Snape he saw that he was staring straight at him and there eyes locked for a breaf moment then Harry looked away wondering if Snape was thinking about him the way he thought about Snape.
Snapes P.O.V.
I watched as he walked over to the table and sat down with his friends. Wishing he would look at me with those beautiful blue eyes. He was looking up at the table and I watched as his gaze fell on me and ours eyes locked, he looked away and my heart fell. I hope he wants me. I know I have been hard on him over the years but it was only because I wanted him to succeed and beat Voldemort which he did. I was so relieved when I woke up in the hospital wing of a restored Hogwarts with the knews that Harry had won. My only hope is that he returns my feelings and doesn't push me away.
Harry's P.O.V.
Every time I looked up at the teachers table I thought I would catch him looking at me, but it was probably just my imagination playing tricks on me and I was quite happy when Headmistress Mcgonagall dismissed everybody to bed. As we left the Great Hall I looked up at the table one more time but he was already gone. We headed up to the usual seventh floor to the fat lady portrait and said Devils Snare it swung open and we walked in. We were all too stuffed to stay up so we just said our goodnights to Hermione and Ron and I headed to our own beds.
The first week back, went by fast until Friday when Harry got a detention from Snape for back talking. He was to show up later on that night at 8:00 and help Snape grade the first years papers. So Harry showed up on time with a big grin on his face at the fact that his plan of getting Snape to give him detention just so he could be alone with him had worked. When he entered the room Snape gestured for him to sit in a desk that had been put next to his so they could grade the papers together, Harry was only to happy to sit that close to him and took the seat he had offered. As Harry sat grading the papers that Snape had given him he noticed that Snape had gotten up to do something behind him. He sat wondering what Snape was up to when he felt his hand suddenly on his shoulder, it sent sparks throughout his entire body as Snape brought his face down close to Harry's watching him grade the papers. Harry was finding it very hard to concentrate with Snape's face so close to his, all he wanted to do was kiss him and it was taking everything in him not to.
Then Snape noticed that Harry wasn't using the answer key to check the answers and turned his face towards Harry's to ask him how he knew for certain that the asnwers were right or wrong, when suddenly Harry couldn't fight his urge any longer and he kissed him. It was only a peck, and when he looked back into Snape's eyes he saw shock and something else that he couldn't quite make out, and it scared him. So he did the only thing that popped into his head, run, and so he squeaked an apology and ran from the room without another look at his Professor's beautiful face and the words that might come out of it.
When Harry got back to the common room Ginny was the only one awake, and she just so happened to be the only one that knew about his feelings for Snape. He told her everything that had happened in his office, and sat quietly waiting on her response hoping she wasn't going to scold him for kissing a Professor. Instead, she told him not to freak out, that Snape probably wanted to kiss him back, but Harry ran off before he had time to respond. Harry thought about this, and didn't really remember when he had said goodnight to Ginny, or going upstairs to his bed. But there he was, laying in bed slowly falling asleep to the hopefull thoughts of what Ginny had said down in the common room.
Snape's P.O.V.
Harry arrived on time as usual, which I had always admired about him. He looked so sexy with the devious grin on his face. I couldn't help but feel a little pang of jealousy, what if that was because he had been with some girl, or worse another guy. I tried not to let it bother me, so I pointed to the desk that I had put next to mine so that Harry and I could sit closer together while we graded papers. Shortly after we had started working I got up to get something off of a shelf in my office. I turned around and decided to see how Harry was doing, so I walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. I felt him tense up under my hand and it made me smirk. I put my head down close to his and watched him grade the papers, and then I realized that he wasn't using the answer key so I turned to ask him why. Before I could say anything he kissed me. I was speechless I just looked at him and before I could kiss him back he ran out of the room. I tried calling for him, but nothing would come out of my mouth. Truth was I wouldn't know what to say even if he had come back.
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The Repeat Year at Hogwarts
FanfictionShortly after the death of Voldemort, Hogwarts sent out letters to all the kids that didn't attend their seventh year, informing them that there was going to be a chance for them to return that following September, to have the chance to make up the...