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Savin me
Chapter 7


Harry leapt from Lex’s arms and latched onto Clark before the other ebony haired teen knew what to do.

“That’s enough Clark! I like you , I really do. But I like Lex too. Now here’s what’s going to happen, your going to sit down and we’re going to talk, do you understand?” Harry glared up at the taller teen before pulling him towards the kitchen table. After shoving Clark into a chair, he withdrew his wand from his holster and quietly whispered Pertrificus Totalus.

“Now that I have your undivided attention, there are a few things we need to discuss,” he whispered harshly, chest heaving with exertion.

Harry paused and waited for a moment for Clark to reply. As the seconds ticked by, rage started growing in his belly.

“Why aren’t you saying anything?” he finally roared, sinking to his knees before the other teen.

“Um Harry, he can’t talk to you right now,” Lex explained, biting back a chuckle.

A sheepish expression crossed Harry’s face, “Oh yeah, I forgot. I’m sorry Clark, I was just so angry that you would say that to me, I felt I had to try and get through to you,” Harry explained, calming down slightly.

With another whispered incantation, Clark was able to move. He stared down at the emerald eyed teen in shock. “Harry, what are you?” He breathed, knowing that Harry was something wonderful.

“I’m Harry. Just Harry. But I’m also a wizard. Yes Clark, magic is real,” Harry explained softly, feeling tears pricking the backs of his eyes.

“The better question, Mr. Kent, is what are you?” Severus drawled coldly from the door. Ebony eyes flew over the scene, taking in every detail. With a sneer, he strode across the room and helped Harry to his feet.

After escorting his nephew to a chair and checking on the lasagna, he turned back to Clark. Pinning a death glare on the younger man, he said, “Well? Are you going to answer or not?”


“I..I’m human of course,” Clark bluffed. While he may have been ready to spill to Harry, there was no way he was going to tell his uncle his secrets. And he’d never tell Lex the truth.

“Try again Mr. Kent. And this time try to be honest. If you won’t…. well I have ways of making you tell the truth,” Severus drawled, sardonic amusement lightening his features.

“That’s enough Snape! You shouldn’t threaten the Muggle,” Lex scowled, not liking how Severus was goading the other teen.

“Ah, but he’s not a muggle…. He’s not even human,” Severus drawled, highly amused.

“Not…. Human?” Harry asked softly, filled with a sense of awe.

Clark flinched and spoke swiftly, “My adoptive parents found me ten years ago. It was during the meteor shower. My birth parents had sent me to earth for my protection. I swear Harry, I was raised human. Until four years ago I didn’t know I was anything but,”

In his rush to explain everything to his green eyes, Clark forgot about Lex even being there. But his words weren’t falling on deaf ears.

“I did hit you with my car, didn’t I?” Lex asked softly as the pieces to the Clark Kent puzzle finally snapped into place.

“Yes. For some reason Kryptonians are super strong on this planet. Our only weakness is the rocks from our planet. The Green Meteor Rock weakens us, and the red releases our inhibitions,” Clark explained, feeling his face flush with embarrassment.


“Bloody hell! That’s why you kissed me, and then got sick isn’t it?” Harry asked, feeling a keen sense of sorrow.

“What are you talking about? I kissed you because I wanted to,” Clark declared frowning slightly.

“No you didn’t. You see Lex had just given me a necklace that was made with red and green kryptonite. I was wearing it in your barn when you decided to kiss me. So you see, it was the meteor rock that made you kiss me,” Harry explained hollowly.

“Harry, your not making any sense. I’ve wanted to kiss you for the longest time. Since before we were properly introduced at the Talon. I just didn’t have the courage to do it. The red K doesn’t make feelings that aren’t there, it simply makes it easier for me to access them. If it hadn’t been for the green K I probably would have tried to do more than kiss you,” Clark admitted sheepishly, before looking around wildly at Severus.

“Uh you know what I mean, Mr. Snape,” He tried to explain while gulping swiftly.

“Indeed,” Was all the potion master replied. A wicked glint of humor flashing in his ebony eyes.

“Anyway, as I was saying. I’ve wanted to kiss you forever, I just didn’t have the guts to do it,” Clark explained in a rush.

“Oh,” Was all Harry could say. After all if Clark was sure, then who was he to say nay?


“As thrilling as this is, may I remind you that we still don’t know why I reacted to the necklace,” Severus reminded the three younger men, scowling slightly at the slight blush on his nephews face.

“Oh yeah, that doesn’t make any sense. If the rocks only react to Kryptonians then why did it hurt you?” Harry blinked and looked at his uncle curiously.

“I have my ideas, but I want to talk them over with Mr. Kent. Maybe we can get some answers from him,” Severus drawled softly.

Clark shivered at the soft menace that dripped from every word Severus spoke.

“Mr. Snape, I’m not sure why you reacted to it. While I know that red Kryptonite can have an effect on humans, I’ve never heard of green Kryptonite doing that. It really doesn’t make any sense,” Clark confessed, brow creased with puzzlement.

“Well, Mr. Snape isn’t a normal Muggle either,” Lex drawled sardonically. When Severus turned and glared at him, he smirked in response.

“It’s true. You are a Wizard, the same as your nephews. Now I’ve never had a reaction to any Kryptonite, (1) and I don’t know why you would. However, you are right it does open a lot of questions,”
“As for being a Normal Wizard, well there is no such thing,” Harry replied morosely. Green eyes darkened with remembered pain and shame.

“Harry…” Clark started; turning towards the younger teen, only to be stopped firmly by the Potions Master.

“Mr. Potter, that’s enough nonsense out of you. You are Normal. You are not a freak. It is in your blood line to be powerful, therefore you are Normal. I don’t want to hear you demeaning yourself again, am I clear?” He sneered at the cowed young man, black eyes flashing with anger and self-hate.

“Yes sir,” Harry replied meekly, knowing that Severus loved him and wouldn’t put up with any of his “nonsense” today. But the unconditional love of his “uncle” couldn’t make up for the years of physical and emotional abuse his mother’s relatives had put him through. While it was helping, it still didn’t stop the sudden flashbacks to remembered anecdotes.

Lex and Clark took in the byplay with narrowed eyes. Someone had told Harry that he wasn’t normal. And they had told him enough times that Harry believed it. Sharing a look, they knew that someone would pay for hurting Harry. Even if it took working together to do it, they would pay. They couldn’t help but wonder if his aunt and uncle were the only ones behind the years of emotional abuse Harry had suffered.

“Boys!” Severus snarled, tired of trying to get the elder teens attention.

“I’m sorry Snape, what did you need?” Lex apologized, looking over at the smoldering Potions Master.

“Now that I have your attention, I was wondering if you could tell me if you had any charms placed on this necklace. If you told me what you had applied it would save time,” Severus drawled smirking softly.

“Charms? What did you have placed on it Lex?” Harry asked confused. He hadn’t known that there were charms on it.

Lex ducked his head as an embarrassed flush graced his face. “I was worried about you Harry. While I know that your story has probably been exaggerated, I wanted to make sure you were protected. As soon as I bought the necklace, I went to Dad and had him put the strongest Protection charm he knew on it. I also had him put an anti-Portkey charm on it. As long as your unaware of the item being a Portkey, it can’t take activate. I also put a Luck charm on it. I mean I know you have very good luck, but a little more couldn’t hurt, right? After all, you are going to be going head to head with the Dark Lord eventually,” He explained in a rush, hoping Harry wouldn’t hate him.

“An anti-Portkey charm?” Harry asked quietly. Unable to move past that.

“Yes Harry. As long as you wear that necklace, you’ll never be lifted away by a Portkey without your consent,” Lex murmured softly, reaching over and brushing the younger teens hair out of his eyes.

“As thrilling as that is,” Clark drawled, blue eyes flashing with jealousy, “What is a portkey and why did you put a charm against them on his necklace?”

“A portkey is a charm that transports the person touching it to another place. Harry was transported with one a couple years ago. But he didn’t know the object was a portkey until after he touched it. It was during this time that he lost a classmate and the Dark Lord came back to life,” Severus explained once he saw that Harry wouldn’t.

“And I knew what had happened because of my dad. I also figured that if I could get Harry to wear the necklace, then at least he wouldn’t have to worry about Portkeys anymore,” Lex declared, reaching over and squeezing Harry’s hand gently.

“Now your sure about which charms you had added to this necklace right?” Severus asked Lex, ignoring the fact that Lex was still holding Harry’s hand.

“Of course. The protection charm was specific for Harry though. It could be that causing the reaction to your mark,” Lex replied, smirking.

“We’ll finish this discussion after dinner,” Severus decreed, “I know you boys need to talk about what’s going on,” he ushered the three younger men out of the kitchen and shut the door firmly behind them.

Once the door latched, Harry burst into giggles.

“What’s so funny?” Lex asked, slightly offended.

“He’s bound and determined I talk to both of you, I think he wants me to get settled,” Harry chortled, green eyes dancing with mirth.

“In that case….shall we?” Lex held out his arm and grinned smugly as Harry threaded his with it. However his smug expression dropped just a bit, when Harry held out his other hand to Clark.

“Come on Clark, we really do have to talk,” Harry cajoled, waiting for the other boy to take his hand.

Clark scowled at Lex, but clasped Harry’s hand tightly. He wouldn’t go down without a fight.

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After entering the study, the three men stood and looked at each other.

“Well I guess I’ll go first,” Harry sighed, running a shaking hand through his shaggy locks.

“If you would,” Clark agreed, taking a seat beside him.

Harry sighed again, then said “I was raised by my aunt and uncle. They never wanted me, and made sure that I knew it. My old headmaster had placed me on their doorstep, just like an unwanted kitten. I don’t think he even stuck around to make sure I was brought in. And I know it had to have been freezing, it was in November. Anyway, as I was saying, my aunt and uncle raised me from the time I was 15 months old till my 11th birthday. Well raise is stretching it. I was never to forget that I wasn’t normal. According to them I was a Freak. My aunt and Uncle were as Normal as any Muggle can be, they wanted nothing to do with the Wizarding world, and probably would have dropped me off at an orphanage if Professor Dumbledore hadn’t threatened them. I was raised to be judgmental. To hate everything that wasn’t normal. But how could I hate something that was just like me? After I found out I was a wizard, I realized that the world wasn’t just black and white, there were many different colors to chose from. So I chose to be the best wizard I could be. Imagine my surprise when we got here and I found myself attracted to two men. I wasn’t even sure that same-sex relationships were allowed in the Wizarding world. And I knew that I wouldn’t be allowed to have you both. Clark you have my heart, and yet Lex is my soul. Without both of you, I don’t think I could survive,” Harry explained, head bowed as he waited for their reaction.

“Harry I already told you my feelings on this. You know that I’m a Seer, and you still accept me. You also know that I’m a squib, and it doesn’t bother you. How could you think that I would reject you? You belong to me Harry Potter. And so do you Clark. We belong together, and I’ll make damned sure it happens,” Lex vowed, pulling Harry close.

“I never thought of being with two guys, but I know that I feel something for both of you,” Clark admitted, blushing slightly.

“Is it enough?” Lex demanded bluntly, dark grey eyes flashing in the gloom.

“I want to try Lex. I’ve been drawn to you for years, but I didn’t want to risk your friendship. When Harry arrived, I knew he belonged to me, and I think you do too,” Clark whispered, sitting closer to Harry’s other side.

“We’ll try. If it doesn’t work out, that’s okay. At least we tried,” Harry mumbled, his emotional roller coaster had worn him out.

Lex laughed quietly and lifted the slight teen into his arms. Moving to the other couch he set him down. “Rest Harry, we’ll be here when you get up,” He murmured before brushing a kiss to Harry’s forehead.

“Yeah, don’t worry about us Harry. Lex and I will talk things over while you sleep, okay?” Clark chimed in before brushing his own kiss to Harry’s forehead.

“ ‘Kay,” Harry agreed, soot colored lashes sweeping down and hiding his verdant eyes.

Knowing that Harry was only sleeping lightly, Clark motioned Lex closer.

“Are you serious about wanting to try?” He asked quietly, trying to ignore the heat that radiated off of Lex.

“Yes,” Lex replied simply before pulling the slightly younger man into his arms and brushing a kiss on his parted lips.

Clark gasped and arched into the kiss. Lex’s hands ran up and down his back before tangling in his hair. He moaned as Lex bit down gently on his bottom lip.

Lex took advantage of Clarks moan to sweep inside his mouth. The taste was everything he thought it could be and more. It only got better when Clark’s tongue started rubbing against his own. Lex closed his eyes as he felt Clark’s hands run up and down his chest, as if unsure where to latch on to. He couldn’t help an inner smirk at the thought of his bald head….with Clark’s super strength it was probably better not to have a thick head of hair.


They’re kiss was broken by a strangled gasp, looking over to the couch where Harry was laying, they sprang apart. Both flushing as if they had done something wrong.

“Harry..” Clark began, ringing his hands.

Lex took in Harry’s glassy expression and felt a smirk form on his lips, “Did you enjoy the show?” He asked with a wicked grin.

“Oh Merlin,” Harry breathed, face flushed with heat, “That was hot!”



TBC
*fans herself* I agree Harry, That was hot!
Jeez I must be a glutton for punishment. In this story I have a threesome with Clark Kent, Lex Luthor and Harry Potter.

In my new one I have a three sided triangle with Harry/Kakashi and Itachi.

Btw does anyone else have a Harry triangle going on?


Don’t worry I’ll update this as soon as possible, but I have to work on SOC Now, so I guess I’ll see you later!

Later guys!
Christy
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