Disclaimer: Not mine. And J.K. would be shocked if she 
read this.
Rating: NC-17, including bondage, light SM and all. There 
is not much of a plot in there, but many graphic details. 
Consider yourself as warned.
"Pairing": Severus Snape/James Potter/Remus Lupin/Sirius 
Spoilers to Prisoner of Azkaban
Summary: If a wizard saves another wizard's life, he owns 
him. And true friends share everything, don't they?
By Ratwoman
Snape stared angrily after Harry and Lupin when they left 
his office. Not enough that the werewolf had turned up in 
his life again, Dumbledore had obviously told Harry 
Potter that his father had once saved Snape's life. Well, 
of course he had not told him the exact circumstances!
Snape sat down on an armchair at the fireplace. Guess 
Dumbledore also had not told Harry about the old 
tradition that a wizard who saved another wizard's life 
'owned' him.
Severus stared into the flames, day-dreaming....
Even in his school years Severus loved to walk alone at 
night through the castle, when everyone else was asleep. 
Well, everyone except the Marauders and him. They were 
only partly right in their assumption that he was 
stalking them, trying to get them expelled. He only just 
followed them when he happened to stumble across them on 
his nightly wanderings.
Just like that night. He heard their voices at the end of 
the corridor, so he slowly came closer, hiding in the 
shadow. There, he was sure he heard them giggling behind 
that door. Severus stopped, listening with his ear 
pressed to the wood.
All of a sudden, the door opened and Severus stumbled and 
fell hard on the floor. 
Swearing, he gazed up into Sirius Black's smirking face: 
"Good evening, Snape," the young man said. "We hoped you 
would find us." 
"W...what?" Severus stammered uncomprehending. Then James 
Potter and Remus Lupin grabbed him by the shoulders and 
pulled him inside, while Black closed and locked the door 
behind them. 
Severus looked around, panic arising. They were in one of 
the storerooms for cauldrons. 
"Stand up!" James ordered.
Severus raised to his feet, hiding his fear behind anger: 
"What do you want?" he snapped. 
"Only what I'm entitled to." James answered, while Remus, 
with a mischievous grin, handed him an open book and 
pointed at a few lines. It was a book about wizarding 
rights and obligations. 
"If one wizard saves another wizard's life, it creates a 
bond between them that can only be broken if the first 
wizard's life is saved by the second wizard in return. 
Until then, the first wizard is entitled to take 
possession of the second wizard, to own him, body and 
"WHAT?" Severus shouted. 
"Nice law, isn't it?" James said with a grin. 
Anger welled up in Severus: "You... you set that trap 
with Remus up just so that you can save my life and... 
and take advantage of that old law!" 
James's grin faded: "Even if it was that way, it doesn't 
change that you are mine now." 
Severus's throat tightened both with anger and fear. Now 
they would use that tradition to humiliate him and there 
was nothing he could do against it!
"Take off your robes!" James ordered.
Severus blinked. "What?"
"Do you have problems with your ears, Severus?" James 
replied impatiently. "GET OFF YOUR ROBES!"
There was something compelling about James's voice, 
something that forced Severus to comply as if spellbound. 
Which he probably was, because, as the book said, saving 
another wizard's life meant he possessed him.
Severus shivered, but not of cold, when he slipped out of 
his robes. Remus and Sirius watched with predatory looks 
on their faces.
"Underpants, too, Severus." James said. 
Severus swallowed and obeyed. Trembling, he saw Sirius 
stepping closer, felt his fingers moving along his naked 
skin, down his back and further down, resting on his 
"I told you he has a nice bottom." Sirius said, giving 
his backside an appreciative squeeze.
A knot of fear and humiliation tightened in Snape's 
Remus, too, stepped behind him, taking an appraising 
look. "Yeah, not bad." He said, also touching and 
Severus blushed with embarrassment while James was 
staring intensely at him, green eyes ablaze. "Tie him." 
he said huskily.
Severus felt his hands drawn behind his back and heard 
Sirius incantate: "Obstringo!" Thin but strong robes 
appeared out of nowhere and winded themselves around 
Snape's wrists. Though being frightened to death, Severus 
also felt strangely aroused. And he noticed with shame 
that he wouldn't want to be rescued out of that 
"Kneel." James ordered. Severus unnecessarily 
dramatically dropped to his knees and looked up at James, 
waiting for further instructions. James stepped closer 
until he stood right in front of Snape, opened his robes 
and took out his semi-erect cock. "Suck!" he ordered. 
Severus obeyed, swirling his tongue around the hardening 
cock in his mouth, before he started to suck in earnest. 
Eyes closed, he listened to James's soft moans, getting 
more and more aroused himself. All of a sudden, he felt 
one of the others reaching between them for his cock and 
fastening something around it. Severus stopped, wanting 
to look what they had done, but James's hand grasping his 
hair told him better. "Go on!" James pressed out in a 
strained voice.
Severus focused his attention on the cock in his mouth 
again, relaxing his throat  and repressing the reflex to 
gag as James started to fuck his mouth relentlessly. 
Finally James came with a scream, hot semen filling 
Severus's mouth. 
Severus whimpered when he felt James's softening cock 
slid out, now feeling his own throbbing erection more 
intensely. Looking down Severus noticed that someone had 
fastened a cockring around it. Then Sirius knelt down 
right behind him, pulled his head back by the hair and 
kissed him violently. Severus moaned as Sirius's tongue 
ravished his mouth, licking off James's semen, leaving no 
cavice unexplored. At the same time he felt something wet 
lapping his cock. Snape opened his eyes and saw Remus's 
head between his legs, alternately licking and sucking his 
A few feet away, James was sitting on an upside down 
turned cauldron, watching them intensively.  
Sirius abandoned his mouth and lavished his attention on 
his neck instead, licking and biting the sensitive skin. 
Gasping, Severus stretched his throat to give him better 
access. Closing his eyes and leaning back against Sirius, 
he completely abandoned himself to the sensations of lips 
and teeth on his throat and shoulders, of a tongue 
licking his almost painfully throbbing erection and of 
hands stroking him everywhere at once. 
Then, all of a sudden, Sirius stopped and moved a bit 
away. Severus whimpered and looked pleadingly to him. 
Sirius smirked and said: "Don't worry, I'll be right 
back." Then he quickly started to undress.
James was still sitting on the cauldron, looking like he 
inmensely liked what he saw.
Remus abandoned his erection and knelt facing Snape. He 
smiled and passed his fingers through Severus's hair, 
then leaned forward to kiss him. His kiss was much 
gentler than Sirius's, just as the young werewolf's 
behaviour was much gentler than that of his friends. 
Severus enjoyed this tenderness as much as he had enjoyed 
Sirius's wildness earlier. Then Sirius moved back behind 
him, raking his fingernails up his back, over his 
shoulders and down his front, leaving a trail of burning 
sensation on his skin. 
Severus gasped and writhed in a mixture of pleasure and 
pain. Sirius moved closer, pressing his naked, athletic 
body against his skin, bit down hard on his shoulder 
and pinched his nipples painfully, while Remus softly 
kissed and licked his throat. Severus wondered whether he 
would survive this with his sanity intact.
Sirius spit down on his fingers and started to lubricate 
him, his fingers intruding and slowly moving in and out, 
while Remus, still in front of him, slipped out of his 
robes. Snape couldn't help noticing how beautiful his 
slim body was. He felt the sudden urge to touch him, but 
the ropes tying his wrists together could literally only 
be undone by magic. Sirius fingers withdrew and were 
replaced by the real thing, taking his mind off Remus.
Severus heard moans that were bordering on screams, dimly 
aware that they were his own. 
"Too loud. Someone might hear him." he heard James 
saying, unable to comprehend the meaning of the words. 
Then Remus shut him up by kissing him again.
Severus screamed into Remus mouth as Sirius thrust in 
deeper and deeper. His heart beat like a caged bird 
as Sirius thrust harder and harder while Remus never 
stopped kissing him. Finally Sirius came, spreading his 
hot semen inside him. When Sirius withdrew, Remus broke 
the kiss and carefully held him upright kneeling. Severus 
was shivering violently, his erection throbbing 
painfully, but the cockring prevented him from coming. He 
noticed just now that tears were streaming down his face. 
James, still sitting and watching, was leaning forward 
now, face flushed, robes opened, reminding Severus of a 
bird of prey about to dive. Sirius contentedly rested 
on the floor. "Told you he has a nice bottom." he 
Severus whimpered when Remus lightly touched his cock. 
"Soon." Remus promised with a smile. Then he moved behind 
him and pushed down his head. Severus obediently rested 
it on the floor, stretching his butts high into the 
air. Remus gently stroked Severus back and rested his 
cock between Severus cheeks. Then he slowly pushed in. 
And out. And in.
Again, the werewolf was less violently as his friend, but 
he lasted much longer. In the end, Severus again found 
himself screaming and begging for release at each thrust. 
That means, until James stepped over, tipped his wand to 
his throat and said: "Silencio!" Severus voice was gone.
Puzzled, he looked up at James, who explained with an 
apologising smile: "You're too vocal. Imagine if Filch 
found us." 
The mental picture of the caretaker standing in the 
doorframe, his jaw dropping, sufficed to take off some 
small amount of the arousal.  Yet, when Remus came, 
Severus was trembling violently of unreleased need. 
When Remus withdrew, Severus sat up and looked pleadingly 
at James, who sat beside him and slipped out of his 
robes. Severus didn't have to wait long; James virtually 
jumped on him and kissed him possessively, his hands 
greedily moving everywhere over his body. "Need you now." 
James murmured and pushed him backwards onto the floor, 
which was a bit awkward with his hands tied behind his 
back, raised his legs over his shoulders and slammed in. 
His arousal grew into the unbearable while James pushed 
in and out in a fast rhythm. Suddenly James slowed down 
and stopped inside him, looking as if he had greatest 
difficulties in doing so. Severus stared in puzzlement up 
at James, but understood when James unfastened his 
cockring. Then he thrust in and out again. Severus came 
only two thrusts later, and it was lucky that James had 
silenced him, because otherwise his scream certainly 
would have wakened up the whole castle. The world seemed 
to shatter into thousands of pieces as his long held-back 
need was released, his muscles contracting in violent 
James, too, came, and carefully withdrew. Panting and 
still shivering violently from the exertion, Severus lay 
on the floor, staring in disbelief at the ceiling. Sirius 
and Remus came nearer and freed Severus from the ties and 
the Silencio spell. His arms and shoulders hurt from 
being stretched for so long, but he felt strangely at 
peace with himself and the world. 
"I'm so looking forward to doing that again." James 
panted. Severus just smiled happily at his owner.
This was one of Snape's favourite fantasies. Of course, 
it was nothing more than that, a fantasy. Severus had hoped, 
prayed that James would take advantage of the old 
tradition that the life-saver owned the saved one. 
Dreamed that James would share him with his friends. He 
had spend so much time following them everywhere, with 
the result that they thought he was trying to get them 
expelled, when in reality he was in love with them. With 
all three of them. 
That was why he had so willingly stepped into the trap 
Sirius had put out for him: he was not stupid, he had 
long before guessed that Lupin was a werewolf. He had not 
really believed that Sirius was trying to kill him, but 
in a wild moment he had hoped they had made up some plan 
to bring him in danger and rescue him out of it so that 
they could claim him as their own.
When James had not taken advantage of his entitlement, he 
had carefully reminded him on that old tradition.
"Don't worry about that, Severus!" James Potter had said 
innocently. "I would never take advantage of that."
Damn bloody honourable Gryffindors!