Smallville Fan Fiction / Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Savin Me ❯ Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

As they approached the house that Harry shared with Severus and Draco, Harry felt his nerves tighten deep in his gut. Anxiety swam through his veins and a cold sweat dotted his forehead.

“Harry, are you okay?” Clark asked, voice heavy with concern.

“Yes I’m fine. I just… um… well when you meet Severus don’t let him bully you okay?” Harry lifted his head and his eyes begged Clark not to be scared off.

“Don’t worry Harry, I’m sure I’ll get along with your Uncle. I mean, how bad can he be, right?” He joked, humor lightening his expression.

Looking dubious but going along, Harry opened the front door and called, “Uncle Severus, I’m home.”

From the shadowy back of the house Severus’s voice called back, “Welcome back. Who have you brought with you?”

At the icy cold tone, Clark shivered slightly. Hesitating only briefly, he replied politely, “My name is Clark Kent. I’m in Harry’s Chemistry class. He offered to help me study, for as you know our final exams are coming up and I can really use all the help I can get,” he admitted sheepishly.

As Clark was talking, Severus made his way toward the front of the house. By the end of Clark’s introduction, he stood in the doorway, a silent figure bathed in shadows. Clark’s first impression was of power. Here was a man who would do anything for those he deemed worthy. Like some poisonous viper, Severus would kill for those under his protection.

Clark saw the warning in that burning black gaze and acknowledged it. He didn’t know where Harry had acquired this protector, but it was obvious he would do anything for Harry.

“Severus, do you mind if we use the den? We need to study for as long as possible, Clark still has chores to do this evening. Um, Draco and Chloe are going to use the living room, when they get here that is. You might want to disappear for a little while, they tend to argue as furiously as Draco and I used to,” Harry remarked, nervously running his fingers through his hair.

“That’s fine Harry. I think I’ll get started on supper. Just yell if you need anything,” With one more passing shot at Clark, Severus swept out of the room.

“Wow. I’d hate to get on his bad side,” Clark teased, fidgeting slightly.

“I’m sorry about that. He means well, honest.” Harry smiled sheepishly, flushing slightly.

“He cares about you Harry. I can respect that,” Clark remarked gently.

“Yeah I know. Let’s get started so we can get through the basics
before you have to leave,” Harry shrugged it off. Pulling out his Chemistry book and his notebook, he settled at the card table.

“If you follow the examples, the problems aren’t as hard,” He explained, green eyes serious.

“That’s part of my problem, I guess. I just skip the examples and go straight to the problems,” Clark admitted self consciously.

“I thought so. Well let’s start with the first example …”

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Before Severus could make it to the kitchen, the doorbell rang. Knowing that Draco would have just entered, he made his way to the front door. Scowling darkly he threw open the front door and asked,
“ May I help you?”

The young man on the doorstep smirked slightly. His bald head gleamed in the afternoon sunlight.

“My my my, I can see that Harry doesn’t get his charming personality from you. My name is Alexander Luthor, Lex. I made the acquaintance of Harry this afternoon and was invited over,” He stated, waiting for Severus to let him in.

“Harry didn’t say anything about you coming over,” Severus remarked suspiciously.

“Ah well, I’m sure there is a very good reason for that. I told him I’d be over later this afternoon. By the way, how are you enjoying your house? Luthorcorp has several others if this one isn’t your cup of tea,” Lex grinned coldly, knowing that Severus would have to drop his suspicions.

“Luthor. You’re Lionel Luthor’s son?” Severus asked in disbelief.

“Of course. And Daddy Dearest and I had a looong talk earlier today. He told me a bunch about his old school chum. So much in fact that I’m in awe that you’re not in prison. Tell me; does Harry know that his Uncle was a, oh what’s the word, oh yes, a Death Eater?”

“Of course Harry Knows. I don’t keep Secrets from my nephews,” Severus spat, Lex’s accusations making him want to squirm in shame. “He also knows that I’ve been a spy since before he was born.”

“Indeed. Well I’m glad for Harry’s sake. It wouldn’t do for his guardian to disappear before he turned 18. Harry is a very special young man, isn’t he?” Lex asked, stormy grey eyes flashing.

“You know who he is.” Severus stated calmly, reaching slowly for his wand.

“Yes. Boy who Lived, Chosen one and after the defeat of the Dark Lord, The Savior. He will defeat the Dark Lord you know. He’s already fought against him seven times and come out on top. Once he figures out how to beat him for good, Voldemort won’t be back,” Lex’s eyes had fogged over and became unfocused as his latent seer abilities surfaced.

The Luthors were known to produce strong true seers, but all of them had been female. Alexander Luthor had been the first male to be born with that ability, but his magical ability was nonexistent. So his gift had been completely untrained.

Severus knew about Lex’s abilities, thanks to Lionel, but hadn’t expected it to be so accurate. Lex knew without a shadow of a doubt the outcome of the war. Harry was going to win. Elation filled him, hot and bubbling. Harry was going to win!

“A word of caution, I must advise,” Lex interrupted Severus’s plans for a prewar celebration.

“Only with Strength, Wisdom and Love will Harry conquer the Dark Lord. Alone he will fall victim to Voldemort’s plan,” Lex blinked rapidly for a moment before bracing himself against the wall.

“Are you all right Lex?” Severus asked sharply, eying the pale youth.

“I’m fine. Could I trouble you for a glass of water and some Tylenol? I seem to have a migraine coming on.”

“Of course. Come sit down. Harry is in the den with Clark,” Severus ushered him into the den before striding down the hall.

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“Yes, that’s right,” Harry remarked absently, looking down at Clark’s work. When the door opened, he frowned slightly before asking,

“Uncle, did you…?” Glancing up he froze. Seeing Lex standing there looking half sick, Harry rose from the table and rushed to his side.

“Lex, are you okay?” He asked, gently taking his arm and leading him to the sofa.

“I’m fine. Just a headache. Your Uncle is going to brig me something for the pain,” Lex answered, smiling down at the green eyed teen.

“That’s good. Uncle Severus knows a lot about headaches. I’ve caused him quite a few I’m afraid,” Harry smiled wryly, humor sparkling in his emerald eyes.

“Who you? Never!” Clark interjected, drawing Harry’s attention.

“I’m afraid so. I was considered a problem child of sorts,” Harry admitted, blushing slightly.

“Now this I must hear more about,” Lex drawled. Leaning back against the couch.

“Uncle Severus taught at the school where I started when I was 11. He taught chemistry and basic sciences. Unfortunately, he had decided not to like me, even before he met me. He knew my dad, you see, and they were bitter rivals. That rivalry passed on to me. I was responsible for my father’s sins,” Harry stated, twisting his hands nervously.

“Go on Harry. What changed?” Clark urged as the younger man froze.

“Well in case you haven’t figured it out, Uncle Severus isn’t my uncle by blood. My parent’s were killed when I was a baby, and the man responsible for me couldn’t be there. He died two years ago. The Headmaster of my school assumed guardianship of me until I reached my majority. Unfortunately, he passed away last year. My guardianship passed to Uncle Severus. He rescued me last month from a very bad spot. I owe him my life,” Harry paused, rubbing at his temples as a headache started pounding.

“While I wasn’t at school, I stayed with my Mother’s sister and her husband. They hate everything that isn’t normal. Including me. I was never allowed to forget that I was just a burden to them,” Here Harry smiled sadly, tears gleaming in his verdant eyes.

Lex and Clark couldn’t bear to hear anymore. Without startling Harry, they pulled the younger man onto the sofa and cuddled him close. Each trying to assure Harry that he wasn’t a burden and that he could never be one.

Neither noticed the den door being closed softly or the shocked expression on Draco’s face. Motioning to Chloe, he urged her into the living room, closing the door firmly behind him.

“What do you know about Clark?” He asked abruptly, pacing the small confines of the living room.

“I’ve known Clark since Middle school. My father moved us to Smallville when I was 13. I’m the same age as Clark, so we were in the same grade in school. He became my protector. While the other kids in school teased and bullied me for not having a mom and being a newbie, Clark didn’t. Clark’s adopted, you know? So he knows what it’s like not having a Real parent there for you. Even though the Kent’s have raised Clark, he’s fiercely protective of his heart. And once he lets you in, he’ll do anything to protect you,” Chloe concluded, puzzled.

“ I think that Harry likes him,” Draco blurted, watching Chloe sharply for signs of disgust.

Joy exploded on her face, “Really?” At his nod, she beamed, “ I know Clark likes him. Harry is all he talks about. I was hoping Harry would feel something for him.”

“I know Harry does, but what about Lana?” Draco asked, remembering the dark haired girl from the night before.

“Lana’s …. complicated. She doesn’t love Clark, but feels that even though she doesn’t want him, no one else can have him either. You have to understand, Lana has always been the most beautiful girl in school. What she wants, she usually gets. Every guy at school has had a crush on her at one time or another. Including Clark. But once Clark started noticing guys, Lana ceased being competition. In fact, Harry’s strongest competition is in the room with them,” Chloe reported candidly.

“Lex?” Draco asked in surprise before frowning in consideration.

“Yes him. Clark and Lex have circled each other like wary dogs. I’ve said it for years, those two would either be lovers or arch enemies!”

“But now Harry has entered the picture. And both men have focused on my cousin. I hope they don’t break his heart in their fight for each other,” Draco paused and muttered under his breath, “ Harry’s heart is big enough for both of them, if they just give each other a chance.”

“What was that?” Chloe asked, unable to hear what Draco had muttered.

“Nothing. Say, let’s hurry up with this article so we can play matchmaker,” Draco replied breezily, completely changing the subject.

“Okay, I guess.” Chloe agreed sitting down on the sofa near Draco. Taking out her notebook she asked, “So how do you want to start?”
“Let’s start with Harry.”

“All right, start talking. I’ll write the work out the interview as you give me the details,” Chloe told him, focusing on her notebook.

‘Sweet Merlin, she reminds me of Granger some times,’ Draco thought with a pang.

“His name is Harry Potter. He was born on July 31st, and he’s sixteen. He has black hair and green eyes…”

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“I hate to interrupt, but I have the medicine for Lex,” Severus drawled from the doorway, making the trio spring apart. Lex and Clark glared at him while Harry erupted in blushes. Springing to his feet, he rushed to the door to grab the glass and the potion vial.
Handing them both to Lex, he collapsed on the long sofa, hiding his face in mortification.

“What is that?” Clark asked, eyeing the pale blue with grave misgivings.

“A simple migraine remedy. Don’ t worry so much Mr. Kent, I promise it won’t hurt Mr. Luthor,” Severus said icily, frowning darkly at the young man who questioned his ability.

“It’s okay Clark, I’ve had it before. It really does work,” Lex assured him before downing the whole vial in one gulp. Shuddering slightly, he gulped his water.

“It may work, but it still tastes slimy going down,” He confided in a low whisper.

Severus snorted before turning to the door to leave. Pausing just outside the doorway, he turned to Harry and said, “Dinner will be served in an hour, are your guests staying?”

“Um… I’m not sure,” Harry admitted before turning a questioning gaze on the other two men.

“I’m afraid I’ll have to rain check,” Clark sighed despondently, “I have to leave, my chores won’t wait any longer.”

“As you will. Are you staying Mr. Luthor?” Severus nodded before turning to the Luthor heir.

“It’s Lex. And No. I’ve actually got a dinner date with my Father tonight. It’s our bimonthly meeting so I can’t miss it,” Lex admitted smiling slightly.

“All right then. I’ll leave you to your goodbyes then,” Severus stated before striding away.

“Thanks for your help Harry. I’m really getting the hang of it now,” Clark said softly, kneeling in front of the still embarrassed teen.

“Your welcome. Maybe next time I can come over to your house? I’d love to see your farm,” Harry admitted shyly.

“Of course, and you don’t have to worry about coming over to help me study either. I’ll ask my parents and see if you can come visit tomorrow evening, I’ll let you know in school tomorrow, okay?” Clark jumped at the chance to see Harry away from his protector and Lex.

“I’d like that,”

“Until tomorrow then,” Clark smiled happily before strolling out of the den and out of the house.

“Well I guess I’ll leave as well,” Lex ventured, feeling slightly jealous.

“If you must,” Harry whispered, lowering his gaze to the floor.

“I’m sorry Harry. I don’t mean to take my mood out on you, it’s just… Never mind. Did you know that your eyes were the same color as Meteor rock?” Lex asked swiftly, changing the subject.

“What’s meteor rock?” Harry asked, quite willing to follow along.

“About ten years ago, a meteorite fell here in Smallville. And it was full of this brilliant green rock. I’ll bring you a sample tomorrow to show you what I mean, okay?” Lex asked, thrilled at the chance to bring a token of his admiration.

“Okay, I guess you really have to leave now, don’t you?” Harry asked, as he walked Lex to the front door.

“I’m afraid so. But I’ll see you tomorrow, before you go over to the Kent’s farm, okay?” Lex inquired softly.

“I’ll be here,” Harry admitted before opening the door and letting Lex leave.

“Until tomorrow then,” Lex grinned and strode down the stairs to his waiting vehicle.

“Good bye Lex,” Harry whispered before closing the door and making his way to his room.

Once entering his room, he searched out his oldest confidante. Hedwig sat in a corner on her post. Sitting in his desk chair, he held out his arm for Hedwig to alight on it. Stroking her snowy feathers he thought over both men. Lex and Clark both called to him, but how what he to choose between his heart and his soul? For those were the two parts that both men reached. Why did love have to be so complicated?

“Hedwig I don’t know what’s going on. I feel so safe with Clark, and yet Lex draws me too. I know that it’s wrong to feel this way about both of them and yet I can’t help it. Should I choose Clark? Or Lex? I know I’d have them both if it were possible, and yet… I know that it’s not. One Partner. One love. Never has anyone ever mentioned being able to love more than one. For that’s what I’m feeling, I’m sure of it. I love Clark. But I think I love Lex as well. So what am I to do, Hedwig?” Harry asked plaintively, not really expecting an answer.
And never one to disappoint, Hedwig hooted softly before snuggling closer to her master. No matter what happened in his life, Hedwig would be there for him.

Now all he had to do was choose… Clark or Lex?

TBC

Guys it’s 1:35 in the morning, I apologize for all the mistakes. If you have a problem with Lex being a seer, I’m sorry, but my artistic license was applied very liberally.

Later guys!
Christy
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