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The Slytherin Prince	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 33958 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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It was too early to be shopping, in Harry's opinion. His father apparently didn’t agree, though, so here he was, laden down with books and clothes and potions ingredients at ten AM.

“Why are we doing this so early?” Harry asked.

“To avoid the crowds that will be descending upon the alley at noon.” Severus told him.

Harry sighed, then mumbled, “That’s because noon is a reasonable hour.”

Severus shot him a glare, having heard him, but didn’t comment.

Harry just groaned and continued on.

Luna went skipping by, stopped, came back and gave Harry a hug. “Be happy, My Prince. You’re almost done.” She told him.

Harry grinned as she skipped away. “She's always so cheerful.”

“Yes, it’s infuriating.” Severus declared.

Harry laughed.

Severus led him into Quality Quidditch Supplies and Harry frowned. “Why are we here?” He asked.

Severus glanced at him. “You need new gloves.” He said, walking over and looking at them. “You're going to get them?” He asked in surprise.

Severus hummed. “Even if I don’t quite approve of Quidditch as a hobby, it is still a school activity, and therefore, new Quidditch gloves are a school supply. Yes, I am buying you new ones.” He finished.

Harry smiled and walked over, pointing out a pair. “Then get those. They last the longest.” He said.

Severus nodded. “I'll have to trust you. I have no knowledge in this area.” He admitted.

Harry leaned into his side. “Thanks, Dad.”

Severus smiled at him. “You are welcome. Will they last a whole year?” He asked.

Harry shrugged. “Sometimes they do, sometimes they don’t. If I need to get new ones sooner, I can afford them at Hogsmeade.”

“Very well.” Severus headed to the checkout.

Harry waited while he paid, then took the bag and smiled. “Home?” He asked hopefully.

“Yes. Oh, don’t give me that look, it was only three hours.” Severus said to Harry’s wide yet tired grin.

Harry nodded. “We got done fast, but surely a lie-in wouldn’t have hurt.” He said.

Severus chuckled. “Come on, back home and you can have an hour and a half nap before lunch.”

*****

Harry finished packing for school and stretched. “There. All ready to go see Draco.” He said. “Not that I'm particularly looking forward to it.” He added in a mutter. “He's going to be so wrapped up in his new mates, there’s not much point in—”

“Harrison?” There was a knock on his door. “Time for dinner.”

“Coming!” Harrison called out and went to get the door.

He and Severus went to the family dining room and dinner was served.

As they were dishing up, Severus cleared his throat. “There is something you need to be aware of, as it may come up when you visit my rooms certain evenings.” Severus said. He sounded highly uncomfortable.

“Okay…” Harry said slowly.

Severus took a deep breath. “I am dating your Godfather.” He said.

Harry frowned. “I thought Remus was—”

“I’m dating him, too.” Severus added.

“Oh. Okay.” Harry said.

Severus frowned. “Okay? That’s it?”

Harry let out a breath, looking at Severus closely. “Do they make you happy?” He asked.

Severus hummed. “Well, they no longer make me irate.” He said.

“Well, that’s progress, at least. I'd like you to get along with them.” Harry answered.

“Well, good, because we have all agreed to try.” Severus said.

Harry smiled. “I’m happy for you. You deserve someone in your life besides me.” He said.

Severus huffed. “Well, don’t expect any siblings, at least. I don’t plan on begging magic to bless me with one. You are enough for me.”

Harry shrugged. “What if Sirius wants one?” He asked.

Severus frowned. “Since I am the only one of us strong enough to carry a child, he would have to come up with some really good enticements.” He said dryly.

Harry snorted. “Well, you never know.” Was all he said.

Severus hummed noncommittally and continued eating.

Harry held in his laughter, but was supremely amused at the thought of Severus heavily pregnant. ‘Who knows?’ He thought. ‘I may get to see it.’

“Oh, Tom told me something a while back that I keep forgetting to tell you.” Harry said.

“And this would be…?” Severus asked.

Harry shrugged. “Dumbledore wants me to die when I fight Voldemort.”

Severus let out a sigh. “That man needs to die.” He said heavily.

Harry shrugged. “Tom wants to destroy his public image first. He's going to wait until he has made a name for himself as a teacher, then take the news to the Prophet.” He said.

Severus hummed. “Well, I shall enjoy watching the fallout from that, at least.” He said.

*****

Harry stepped out into the receiving room of Malfoy Manor. Draco was waiting for him.

“Hey.” He said.

Draco did indeed look different. His hair was longer and brighter, the same silvery shade as Lucius', and it actually looked quite good on him. His eyes were a shade lighter blue, and Harry could tell they would easily turn silver when he was angry, or sad. Maybe even happy, though his mask was usually in place, so it was hard to pin down exactly how he felt right now. He also noticed that when Draco smiled, his teeth looked a bit sharper. ‘For the mating bite.’ His brain supplied.

“Hello, My Prince. Here, I'll show you where you'll be for the next few days.” Draco said, then led the way upstairs.

As they headed up the stairs, they passed Fred and he grinned. “Fearless Leader.” He said, nodding to Harry.

“Sir Fredrick.” Harry replied.

Fred walked away chuckling.

They came to the spare bedroom closest to Draco's, and Draco opened the door. “Fred and George have already disabled anything dangerous that was in here. They might have set something new just for you, though, so I’m going to let you walk in first.”

“Why thank you.” Harry said wryly, walking in. His skin turned green. He sighed. “Silver hair?” He asked.

Draco chuckled and nodded. “Slytherin colours look good on you.” He said.

Harry groaned. “Gee, thanks. I’ll just get re-sorted, shall I?”

“You have plenty of followers in Slytherin.” Draco pointed out.

“Also, Blaise Zabini and Tracey Davis have both expressed an interest in becoming Hopefuls. I told them to talk to you when school starts back up.”

Harry hummed. “Alright. Can they be trusted?”

“Blaise, definitely. Tracey can be trusted as long as Daphne stays true.” Draco told him.

“Well, I trust Daphne. Her sister might not be in it for the long haul, but I think she is.” Harry said mildly. “How come Fred and George aren’t in this room? Are they sharing yours?”

Draco flushed. “Er, yes.” He answered.

Harry grinned. “Bet your dad loves that.”

“Unless he wants to see me wither away into nothing, he has little choice.” Draco said. “I need them now.”

“I suppose that’s true.” Harry agreed. Then, he grinned. “Dad’s going to kill me when I go through mine. He’s already so overprotective, I think he’d rather see me dead than having sex with Marvolo. Under his roof, no less!”

Draco winced. “Yeah, I don’t see that going well. Whether he lets you two do it or not.”

Harry snorted. “He will. He’d rather me do it at home than Riddle Manor, I’m sure.”

“You’re probably right.” Draco agreed. “Did you hear who’s going to be the new DADA teacher?” He asked.

“Who do you think you’re talking to? I was the first person to hear the news from him. He’s so excited.” Harry said.

“I am, too. Finally, a competent teacher!”

“Remus wasn’t bad.” Harry pointed out.

Draco gave him a droll stare. “Harry, he tried to eat you at the end of the year.” He said.

Harry flushed. “Yeah, but he didn’t mean it.”

Draco shrugged. “Either way, dead’s dead.” He said.

“That’s my uncle you’re talking about.” Harry told him.

“Uncle?” Draco asked.

“Practically Godfather.” Harry confirmed. “He’s been dating my Godfather for a long while.”

Draco snorted. “Even while he was in Azkaban?” He asked dubiously.

Harry shrugged. “Well, off and on, then.” He amended. “They might also become my new fathers.” He grinned. “If Severus decides he likes them well enough.”

Draco frowned. “I thought he was straight.”

Harry shrugged. “I don’t think it really matters to him. As long as he knows they can love me as much as he does and can accept me the way I am.”

“True, that is more important.” Draco agreed.

“So I’ve seen Fred already, where’s George?” Harry asked.

Draco came into the room, shutting the door behind him. His skin also turned green, and he sighed. “At least it is my house.” He muttered.

“Your hair didn’t change.” Harry pointed out helpfully.

Draco rolled his eyes. “Yes, because it practically is silver already! Idiot.” He added.

Harry crossed his arms over his chest. “Hm. Insubordination. You're lucky I don’t punish that with Cruciatus like my beloved does.” He murmured.

Draco scoffed. “Do you even have your spare wand on you?” He asked.

Harry drew it out and twirled it. “I do. Never know when we might have a meeting.” He said lightly.

“Anyway, as to where George is.” Draco said. “He’s in my room. Asleep. I can tell you why, but you mustn’t tell Father.” He added.

Harry's eyes widened. “You didn’t.” He whispered.

“Not on purpose!” Draco defended himself.

“You got George pregnant?!” Harry whisper-yelled.

Draco huffed. “I’m his dominant mate, nothing was going to stop it!” He snapped.

Harry hummed. “Is he happy?” He asked.

“At times.” Draco said. “At other times, he’s nauseous and sometimes terrified that Father is going to find out. But usually, he’s happy, yes.”

“Well, I suppose I can be happy for you two, then.” Harry said.

Draco smiled. “Good. Your support will mean a lot to him.”

Harry grinned. “Not to you?” He asked.

“I’m a Slytherin, My Prince, we don’t concern ourselves with the opinions of lesser mortals.” Draco said.

“Oh, ha ha, very funny.” Harry said. “You know you care.”

Draco let out a small laugh. “Maybe a little.” He confirmed.
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