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The Dracken Prince	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 12519 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 19
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the universe, or anything you recognize here. My take on Drackens should be unique, but it is also a borrowed concept. I make no money from this, and do not endorse anything you may see herein.

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Harry and Tom headed to Prince Manor early the next morning, and Harry ordered them both breakfast in the formal dining room to lessen their chances of running into the newlyweds the morning after their bonding.

“You should get a change of clothes while we are here; you only had the one set at my house, after all.” Tom reminded him.

Harry made a face. “Can you get them for me? Please?” He begged.

Tom’s eyes narrowed. “Why?” He asked suspiciously.

“You know that door a few feet down from mine?” He asked.

Tom remembered the layout of the upstairs and nodded.

“Well, that’s Dad’s room. I don’t want to chance seeing him naked.” Harry explained.

Tom sighed. “I will go. Wait in the entryway for me, we’ll head straight to the lab after.” He said.

Harry nodded and they parted at the foot of the stairs.

Tom went up as quietly as he could manage and went into Harry’s room. He opened the wardrobe and rifled around for a set of clothes, then headed out, shutting the door behind him.

As he passed Severus’ door, it swung open and Sirius leapt out, wand held in front of him.

Tom’s lip curled.

“Oh, it’s just you.” Sirius yawned and rubbed his eyes. “What are you doing here?”

Tom held up the clothes. “Getting clothing for my mate. Something you might want to invest in, Black. And Harry and I need to have a chat about his being a closet clairvoyant and not telling me.”

Sirius nodded sleepily and went back into the room, giving Tom a perfect view of his arse as it disappeared inside.

Tom sighed, shook his head, and went down the stairs. “I could have gone my whole life, quite happily, never having seen that.” He muttered to himself.

He got to the bottom of the stairs and thrust the bundle of clothing at Harry. “It was Black, not Severus. And I didn’t need to see his fat arse this early in the morning, thank you very much.”

Harry’s face darkened. “He’s pregnant, not fat.”

“Like that makes it any better!”

Harry growled as his face became scaled. “Are you going to think me fat when I get pregnant?!” He snarled.

Tom’s eyes widened. “Of course not! You’ll be beautiful, absolutely gorgeous, you know that!”

Harry’s eyes narrowed. “But Sirius is fat?!”

Tom winced. “I misspoke. I’m sorry.”

Harry huffed, closed his eyes, and took several very deep breaths. “I forgive you, but you will be punished for that, make no mistake. You are lucky Sirius was not here to hear that.” He finally said, opening his eyes.

“Yes.” Tom agreed.

“Let’s go brew you a soap.” Harry said.

Tom hesitantly asked, “Now are you going to make me smell girly?”

Harry snorted. “I’m not that petty. But you’d deserve it.” He added.

Tom silently agreed with that statement, thanking his lucky stars that Harry wasn’t going to punish him with girly soap.

That only left one question: What form would his punishment take?

*****

“Smell this.” Harry thrust another bottle under Tom’s nose.

Tom inhaled, then his eyes widened. “Eureka!” He breathed.

Harry grinned. “So that’s a yes on this for shampoo?” He asked.

“And soap?” Tom asked hopefully.

Harry shook his head. “Nope. We’re going for woodsier with the soap, but it will be close. We only need to enhance the sweetness a little bit, and this does that. The actual soap scent will play up your dominant scent. It shouldn’t take too much longer, now that we have a base scent we can both agree on.”

The door opened, and Harry grinned up at Severus. “Hi, Dad!” He called out happily.

“It smells like a forest in here, what are you making?” Severus asked. “Do I want to know?” He added.

Harry laughed. “Soap for Tom. His last shampoo and soap were awful.”

Severus hummed and nodded. “Very well. I trust you not to blow yourself up with soap.” He said, then paused in the doorway to add, “We will be in my room, quite busy. Do not knock. We are not keen on interruptions.”

Harry nodded. “Got it, we’ll leave you to it.”

Severus nodded and left.
“You know, I think I just figured out what your punishment will be.” Harry mused as he mixed a few scents into the soap base.

Tom frowned. “What?” He asked warily.

Harry grinned. “A little family symphony. Nothing big.” He said lightly. “I will conduct.”

Tom caught his meaning, and paled. “Please, Merlin, no!”

Harry snorted. “Perhaps afterward you will learn to mind your tongue.”

“I suppose I have little choice. Don’t make it hurt?” Tom begged.

Harry made a face. “Love, you know I am not a sadist. You will enjoy it.”

“I suppose things could be worse.” Tom said.

“Let’s get this finished and we can share a shower in my bathroom. And have wet, naked, slippery fun. It won’t be so bad.” Harry told him brightly.

Tom had to agree that it would be nice, even if he would be on the receiving end this time. A dominant Harry was still a very generous Harry, after all. It could definitely be worse. A little semi-public humiliation was a small price to pay for insulting a Dracken’s family.

*****

“Oh, Merlin, yes! Harder! Ah!”

Severus raised his head from Remus’ cock and frowned. “I thought...? Hm. Must be a reason, and I can ask later.” He said to himself, then resumed sucking his new husband.

Remus was rimming Sirius, who was leant over playing with Severus’ hair, carding his hands through it and occasionally tugging.

Severus redoubled his efforts in an attempt to drown out his son and his mate.

After a few more minutes, he sighed in defeat as Tom shouted his release and Harry roared in completion.

Remus and Sirius laughed.

“He really isn’t suited to a discreet quickie now, is he?” Sirius asked, still chuckling.

Severus snorted. “Trust me, he doesn’t roar every time. I’m sure if he did, Mulciber would be dead several times over by now. Don’t mention that you heard them. It will make things difficult between you and him, and we don’t need that.” Severus advised.

“Duly noted.” Remus gasped as Severus lowered his head again and began sucking vigorously.

“At least he’s having a good time. And at least we know it’s only with one person from now on. If he wasn’t practically married, we’d have to worry about a possible breakup, and no one wants to deal with the fallout of losing a first love. That’s always hard.” Sirius noted.

“Speaking from experience, Black?” Severus asked, before resuming his occupation.

“Not yet, and Blacks don’t divorce, so I’m afraid you’re stuck with me now. You’ll never get away!”

Severus hummed. I’m not too worried about that. I might even admit, if only to myself, that I have found love again that is as strong as that which I felt for Lily. And just when I thought that was an impossibility. He thought.

*****

Harry lay on Tom’s bed, watching Zephyr fly lazy laps above him and his mate as they basked in togetherness.

“What do you want most when we do have kids? A boy or a girl?” Harry asked.

Tom shifted to rest his head on Harry’s stomach. “I want whatever you will give me, love. I intend to have at least one of each, so whichever one comes first matters very little. I don’t want our child to be lonely.” His eyes took on a faraway look. “I have had enough loneliness in my life; none of my children will feel it if I have anything to say about it.” He muttered darkly.

Harry smiled and began carding his hand through his mate’s hair. “You will give me lots of children. Zephyr has said so.” He assured Tom.

Tom hummed. “Yes, I smell virile.” He said in amusement. “How many children do you want?” He asked.

Harry frowned. “I never really thought about it, honestly. Maybe... Three? Although we do have multiple titles to pass down... Prince, Selwyn, Potter, Gryffindor, Slytherin... Should we give them all to different children?” He asked.

“We could always double up on two. Prince and Selwyn, and Potter and Gryffindor, perhaps? That way, both of those children will have something special. Sacred 28 for one, founder’s line for the other. And the last can have a founder’s line as well. Sacred 28 is just as good for one’s standing.”

Harry hummed and shrugged. “Maybe. But it might be better to split them further. We don’t want to saddle our children with the obligation of having more than one child if they don’t want to.” He said.

Tom snorted. “If they take after you, which they hopefully will, they will want more than one.” He pointed out.

“And they can make that choice. But I want them to have the option, not the duty. It’s bad enough that I’m forced to have a bunch of kids.”

“Oh, I like that! Forced to have my children! I feel suddenly unloved!” Tom said in mock irritation.

Harry laughed. “You know I will enjoy it, but still, thinking about it all... Unless I have a set of twins, it is a lot to put on one person. We are lucky we will live so long.”

Tom snorted. “Yes, it gives us time to do all this breeding we need to do. In a leisurely manner.”

“Perhaps not too leisurely.” Harry pointed out as Zephyr landed on his forehead. “We do need to have some years to ourselves once we are done.”

Tom laughed loudly, and Zephyr grumbled at the noise. “Darling, you make it sound like they will live with us for most of their lives! If they are not out of our house by the age of thirty, I am cutting them out of my will!” He said. “I will insist on our privacy once these children are grown!”

Harry smiled. “I’m sure you will.”

“Are you insinuating that I’m heartless?” Tom asked.

“Not heartless, per se. But still definitely a Dark Lord.”

Tom hummed. “I suppose I can live with that. It is true, after all. And it isn’t like I am not proud of it.”

“I should go home tonight and pack for Hogwarts.” Harry mused.

Tom hummed. “Let’s retire to my study and you can have a glass of wine before you head home.” He said.

“Good idea.” Harry agreed.

*****

Harry came through the Floo to see Severus on the couch in the room across the hall, facing him over the back of the couch as Remus pounded into him. His eyes locked onto Harry and he looked shocked to see him.

Harry paled dramatically and said, “Nope. Did not just see that.” Before he turned around and went back to Tom’s for the night.

He came out in the man’s study and fell flat in front of the fireplace. “I need brain bleach!” He wailed as Tom got up, worried.

“You need what?”

“The things my eyes have seen cannot be unseen!” Harry added, getting to his feet.

Tom chuckled. “Oh. Yes, just stay here tonight.”

Harry looked up and gave him a flat stare. “Trust me, after that, I am never going home again!”

“Goody, but you will be stuck without clothes soon. Although I may like having you always naked and ready for me.” Tom mused.

“Only if you’re naked, too.” He shot back.

Tom shook his head. “Not with Mulciber here.”

“Then I won’t be, either!” Harry said.

“Pity.” Tom said. “Come, sit with me.” He pulled Harry over to the couch and sat.

Harry shifted. “We should never sit on the couch in the blue parlour again.” He said.

Tom made a face. “Duly noted.” He said in distaste.

Severus’ head appeared in the fire, and Harry groaned. “Go away.”

“I’m sorry you had to see that—”

“Oh, I’m sure you are, but not as sorry as me!” Harry shot back. “I’m never coming home!”

Severus sighed. “Harrison, be reasonable. You knew I was having sex with them before this, Sirius’ state kind of puts paid to that, so it can’t be that shocking.”

“Shocking, no. Horrifying, yes.”

“Oh, do grow up.” Severus drawled. “You cannot avoid coming home at some point.”

“Watch me.” Harry said stubbornly.

Severus smirked. “Your school clothes are here.”

“I’ll get Mulciber to fetch them.” Harry told him.

“They are in your bedroom; he can’t get in there and live to tell the tale.”

Harry snorted. “And that would be such a great loss.” He muttered, then added so Severus could hear: “I’ll send Tom to get them, then.”

“I am not your errand boy!” Tom protested.

Harry turned and kissed him, then purred, “You’re my wonderful mate. You’ll be whatever I need you to be, won’t you?”

Tom sighed. “Fine, whatever.”

Severus glared at them both. “Harrison, do not make me come over there and drag you back here kicking and screaming, because I will do it!” He paused, then added, “After I put some clothes on first.”

Harry’s face flamed. “Are you talking to me naked?! Dad!”

Severus shook his head. “I expect to see you back here before I leave for Hogwarts next week.”

Harry made a face. “I’ll see you tomorrow, when you’ve finished christening the house.”

Severus flushed. “Yes, well. Tomorrow, then.” He agreed, then disappeared from the Floo.

“I am scarred for life.”

Tom chuckled. “At least he apologised for that.” He pointed out.

“It still happened.” Harry told him. “And I will never burn that image from my brain.” He shuddered. “Poor me.”

Tom laughed. “At least I was not the only one faced with an unpalatable view today.” He said in supreme amusement.

Harry elbowed him in the gut.
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