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127. Grown up for the second time

Severus was completely confused at first. He could not imagine what was going on with his young husband. He tried desperately not to panic.
What was going on? Did he have to call Poppy? Was Harry seriously ill? after all, the two had always been out of the way lately. It could have been easy for Harry to keep a secret from his husband.
And then Severus remembered with a sigh: The long breakup. Harry had not drunk blood from his husband since her quarrel began. And, since they had not understood each other weeks before the exams, he never had the idea to take care of the bloodthirst of his husband.
,I'm such an idiot. How could I be so careless? The little one has to be starving. '
Since his husband was already very weak, it would be too strenuous for him to suck the blood from his wrist. So Severus took his wand and set it on his own neck. a small cut would be enough, everything else would do Harry's body by itself.
He raised his cat and held it to his carotid artery. And right, after a short time, the Potions master felt like the vampire began to suck. Unfortunately, very timid.
from the groin, the blood would drain faster, but that would be more than inappropriate at the moment.
"Damn, why did not I think of it earlier? No wonder he had such bad marks. He did not learn too little, he was just too weak to concentrate. and I idiot did not notice. It was in the book but quite exactly that a white vampire is dependent on the care of his companion.
Come on, kid, keep drinking, "he implored his husband.
Severus held Harry convulsively in his arms. It took a good minute until the sucking became stronger. Relieved, the teacher sighed.

Harry felt his spirits awaken again. The vampire had not noticed that he was so starving. But now nothing stopped him. and, when he heard his husband's voice, which encouraged him to continue drinking, he gladly accepted the request. He was so hungry.
The young Vampirkater wrapped his arms around his partner's neck and wrapped his legs around Severus' hips. he clung to his companion as if he was afraid someone would drag him away from his food source.
"Quiet little one, I'm here. Take as much as you want. You know, nothing can happen to me, "the man told him well.
The request would not have needed Harry, he just sucked greedily on.
"So it is good. Drink yourself. "
And so did the young man. It took a while until he let go of the delicious vein and licked the wound.
"Thanks," Harry mumbled.
"You certainly do not need to thank you for that. Rather, I have to apologize to you. About our childish quarrel, I have completely forgotten that you need blood. It's not only embarrassing, it's irresponsible. "
"Not only of you, I forgot it too. that's really stupid, a vampire who forgets his hunger. "
Severus smiled, holding his man even closer.
"Do you feel better now? You definitely look much healthier. "
And that was true. Only then did Severus realize how sickly Harry had looked half an hour ago. The hair was dull, as were the eyes. The skin had taken on an unhealthy bleach. But now his husband beamed again in his full beauty.
"I feel much better too. I have never drank that long. Not even after my coma. "
"Please do not wait so long again, promise me that."
Harry shrugged embarrassed.
"I really did not notice, I was so angry with you that I seem to have completely ignored the needs of my body."
"With terrifying results. This kind of thing must not happen anymore. No matter how much we argue, you have to drink. If you are so angry with me that you can not stand me, then please hunt. "

Harry looked at his man with wide eyes.
"I thought you did not want that? Did not you think it was too dangerous? Especially while there is still war. "
Severus blinked, now that his husband said it, he remembered his own words.
"You see, what a scare you gave me. Well, then let's just say it like this: If we argue and you get hungry, then ask your friends if they will lend you their vein. I'm sure they would not say no. Especially your sister. "
"But I can not just drink some blood. I need one that suits my taste, "Harry reminded his husband.
Severus thought for a moment, then his face lit up.
"Do not you think it would make your friends unhappy when we quarrel? so would you if you would learn of a relationship dispute with one of them. So that would have clarified with your blood taste too. "
"Um, you realize that we are talking about our friends as a kind of blood bank? and then we wish them bad luck too, just so their red juice tastes good. "
Severus grimaced at the words.
"Merlin, that sounds really awful. Let's hope they never know that, they'll kill us. "
"That was anything but nice of us," said Harry.
"True, amazing how fast you can become selfish. You know what, always come to me, no matter how much we argue. We should not drag anyone into our marital problems. and certainly not allowed to use our friends so shamefully and deceive. I feel very shabby right now. "
"Me too. Good thing we have not put it into action yet. I would never forgive myself. "
"Me neither."
They both agreed never to talk about this possibility again, it just was not fair to others. That was Death Eater level