|nemesishamartia (nemesishamartia) wrote in nemswotd,|
@ 2008-03-31 19:00:00
|Entry tags:||aberrant, r, snarry, word of the day, wotd|
Summary: Things with Harry are never normal
Genres: AU-Magical, First Time, Humor (if you squint)
Warnings: CHAN 16-18 (Harry is 17!), Bondage
Series: Word of the Day (WotD)
Comments/reviews: YES PLEASE
Severus Snape practiced what he termed aberrant teaching methods.
Everyone else said it was just downright cruel. Except for Albus. Albus told him there must be a better way, but if that was the only way to get students to learn, well… What had to be done, had to be done.
Severus had a favorite victim… er, pupil, that is.
Nothing normal about this student, either. Aberrant teaching methods for an aberrant student.
And this student was not just subjected to Potions with Severus. Oh, no, he got detentions and Occlumency, too.
Severus’ favorite victim – student, student – was Harry Potter. Of course.
Well… actually, Harry was no longer Severus’ favorite victim, at least not in the sense he had been the first six years of his schooling.
He was now Severus’ favorite fantasy.
And oh, how he suffered during those… sessions in Severus’ mind. Severus’ favorite was tying him up and blindfolding him. Teasing him until he was begging and moaning and reduced to whimpers. Fucking him until they were both sated. Untying him, taking off his blindfold, kissing the redness around his wrists and his ankles, engaging his lips in a sweet post-coital kiss…
Unfortunately, for Severus, that is, Harry seemed to be hopelessly heterosexual, not to mention a serial monogamist. Since his fifth year, he had dated nonstop, only girls. A whole bunch of them, too.
Fantasy he was doomed to remain.
Harry smirked as he watched the musings in Severus’ mind during their Occlumency lesson. Never mind that Voldemort was dead, constant vigilance had been watchwords for them both for many years. Occlumency, Dark magic, Legilimency, they could all still be of use. So they continued to practice.
“Nice to know you care so… deeply,” Harry laughed.
“You need not actually intrude upon my thoughts, Potter,” Severus snapped.
“Occlude me next time, then. I particularly liked the fantasy. Never been tied up before. Or tied down, for that matter. Must be fun. You certainly seemed to enjoy it. At least, when I was tied down, but I don’t doubt you have experience in being tied down during sex. Seemed to know a whole lot about it.”
Severus flushed. “That wasn’t for you to see!”
“Occlude me then,” Harry countered.
Severus thought of saying that wasn’t fair and that Harry had played dirty. But he knew that was more or less exactly the point.
“Aberrant Occlumency,” Harry pointed out. “And, if you wish it as much as I do, then I shan’t remain fantasy. At least, your fantasy shall not remain such.”
“What are you saying? I don’t want a pity-fuck.”
“Good, because I don’t want to give one.”
“Or a one-night stand.”
“Don’t do those either.”
“What are you offering, Potter?”
“Harry. A chance to tie me down. To act out your fantasy. To be yours, not as fantasy any longer. If you’d have me, that is.”
Severus chuckled. “I see. Do you really think I’d refuse.”
Severus was right: his aberrant teaching methods were the best.
Aberrant – Markedly different from an accepted norm; Deviating from the ordinary or natural type; abnormal. (www.dictionary.com. Word of the Day, February 8, 2008).