InsaneJournal

Obey
Title: Obey
Author: countess_hp
Fandom/Pairing: Harry Potter//Severus/Harry
Word Count: 501
Rating: Rish
Summary: Harry learns to obey his Master’s every word.
Table/Prompt: 5.1 Spanking
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or Severus Snape, if I did you would not see them for a loooong time ^-^
Warning(s): Spanking, talk of child abuse
A/N: Sorry there is no sex in this one. It was 4 am when I did it and the smut bunny was already in bed.
A/N 2: Four down. *cheeky grin.*
Beta: hambares


Harry shook as his Master closed in.

“You disobeyed me,” Severus said.

“But Master, it was just one drink.” Harry winced as Severus slapped him across the face.

“Did I say you could speak?” Severus crossed his arms.

“No Master.” Harry lowered his eyes, tears leaking. Severus bit his lip. He didn’t want to be hard on the boy but he disobeyed him. There was no way Severus could just overlook the transgression this time.

“Kneel.” Harry compiled at once, kneeling and placing his hands on his knees. “Why did you do it? You have never been one for alcohol.”

“Everyone was doing it. I just wanted to be accepted,” Harry whispered. Severus sighed. Even after so many years, Harry still need to feel needed.

“Do I not accept you?”

“Yes, Master, but I want to be accepted out there.”

“Still you will be punished. Five for each offence. That is five for drinking and five for lying about it.” Harry let out a little sob.

Severus had never been a pushover until it came to Harry. But he had to harden himself. He could not let his pet walk all over him. “I do this because you need control. You need to learn that if you disobey me you will be punished.”

“Yes, Master,” Harry said. Severus turned and walked over his ‘punishing’ chair. It was straight backed and armless.

“You can choose: Paddle or my hand.” Harry bit is lip. The birch wood paddle they had, hurt very much. On the other hand, the bare hand stung.

“Your hand, Master,” Harry said.

“Very well, undress, fold your clothes and lay over my lap.” Harry got up. He took off his clothes, folded him and sat them down. Walking over, he laid across his Master’s lap. Severus ran a hand over his buttocks. “Relax, it will hurt more if you don‘t.”

“Yes, Master” Harry tried and failed.

“Call them out.” His hand came down on Harry’s ass.

“One!” Harry shirked.

Another blow, same force as the last.

“Two!” Harry had heard of people getting hard over being punished, but he never did. The punishment hurt too much. Sometimes it reminded him of his uncle. As the last came down, tears were dripping off of his glasses. God it hurt so much. “Ten!” Harry sobbed out.

Severus summoned some healing balm. The punishment was for what he did. They both knew that. But Severus would never keep Harry in pain. He was different then the Dursleys. He slathered on the cream, soothing his pet. “Better, pet?”

“Much, Master.”

“We are not going to have a repeat?”

“No, Sir.”

“Then we will forget about it. But you do need to remember what happens if you make your Master angry.”

“Yes, Sir,” Harry said melting into Severus‘ lap. Severus smirked as he felt Harry’s erection.

“Go prepare our bed,” he said, letting Harry up. Harry giggled and ran out of the room. Severus smiled. This was going to be an interesting night indeed..