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Of Potions and Wings	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Draco Views: 30533 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Draco sat next to Harry and began dishing himself up some breakfast. “So, the weekend get-away will be this weekend. We’re getting really close to the end.” He said happily.
Harry smiled at him. “You must be excited.”
“Very.” Draco confirmed. “He’s finally fallen for me. He told me over the weekend. Then left before I could respond to the admission, but that’s just Severus for you. He springs the surprise on you, then flees while your mind is still in a state of shock from it.” He said with a shrug.
Harry chuckled. “Sounds maddening.”
Draco smiled wryly. “It really is. But I love him anyway.”
“Did he tell you where you’re going?” Harry asked. “Or is he still doing the whole secrecy thing?”
“The Dragonseye Hotel.” Draco answered. “I’ve been there before, with Father. They have public baths for those that want to use them. Some are for couples specifically and others are for those that don’t mind bathing with strangers. I have a feeling that Severus won’t want to use the larger ones, but if I’m lucky, he might be willing to share one of the smaller ones with me.” He said with a smile.
“That’s not against the rules?” Harry asked.
Draco smirked and shook his head. “The only thing that’s against the rules at this point is full, penetrative sex. That is to say, Severus can’t come in my arse.” He said quietly, leaning close to Harry. “Now, down my throat is another matter entirely, and I’m working on getting him to change his mind on that.” He whispered.
Harry flushed. “Oh. That was a bit more information than I really needed.” He said.
Draco just laughed. “I think the information will come in handy at some point.” He disagreed.
Harry rolled his eyes. “Go ahead and think whatever you want. I can’t exactly stop you.”
Draco leaned in and whispered to him, “Besides, if you ever do decide to go after my Father, you’ll need to know exactly what is forbidden, lest you get carried away. He’s not as keen to follow rules as Severus is.” He leaned back, smirking, a devilish gleam in his eyes.
Harry flushed. “I’m not going to!” He hissed.
Draco shrugged. “So you say.” He murmured, sounding entirely unconvinced.
*****
“Very,” Lucius winced in pain as he helped Harry up, “very good. You two really made us work for our victory this time.” He said, impressed.
Harry flushed as the man’s fingers seemed unwilling to release his hand. “Well, we’ve got good teachers.” He said.
Lucius smirked. “I suppose you do, at that.” He said, finally releasing Harry.
Severus snorted. “If nothing else, you two have learned to use the stinging hex creatively.” He noted. Neither him nor Lucius had escaped being hit with that particular hex at least once.
Draco looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “If you didn’t want it used against you, you shouldn’t have thrown it around so freely last time.” He pointed out. “We’re only doing as we were taught, after all.”
“He makes a valid point, Severus.” Lucius said in amusement. “Both of us need to remember that they can and will emulate us when a tactic proves to be effective.”
Severus chuckled. “Indeed. Still, for both of you to last for an hour and a half, and this only being your second time fighting two opponents... That is impressive.” He admitted.
Draco smirked, pressing himself against Severus and wrapping his arms around the man’s neck. “Mm, if you’d let me, I’m sure I could find plenty of ways to impress you.” He purred.
Severus flushed and grabbed Draco’s arms, freeing himself from the blond’s grip. “Draco, your father-“
“Doesn’t care that we’re together. The one you should be worried about is Harry, and he’s making a point to not look at us. Kiss me.” The blond freed his arms and wrapped them around Severus’ neck again.
Severus sighed and kissed Draco, keeping it as chaste as he could.
Draco growled as he pulled away. “That wasn’t a kiss!” He snapped.
“It’s all you’ll be getting from me in front of others, Draco.” Severus told him firmly.
Lucius chuckled. “Well, we’ve had a productive evening. I’ll see the both of you in class tomorrow.” He said.
Harry nodded. “Good night, Sir.” He said, leaving the room quickly.
Lucius smiled at Draco. “Sleep well, my Dragon. Pleasant dreams, Severus.”
Severus nodded. “To you as well.” He responded, grabbing Draco’s hand and pulling the blond out the door.
Draco snickered as Severus headed toward the dungeons. “Eager to get back to your rooms?” He teased.
Severus slowed his pace. “I’m eager to put distance between your father and myself. Did you find it funny to try and get a physical response from me in front of him?” He hissed.
Draco snorted. “It’s not like he cares.”
“I do.” Severus replied.
“Oh.” Draco said quietly. “It bothers you that much?” He asked.
Severus sighed. “Draco, I am a very private man. You know this, and you still tried to initiate a kiss with me in front of him and Potter. I did not appreciate it. If I am comfortable with the situation, I will not hesitate to make it known, but when I am not, I ask that you please do not push me.” He said.
“I’ll try not to do it again.” Draco said. “But you have to understand, I love the look of you while you’re dueling. You’re so intense and focused on your opponent... It really turns me on. And I can’t help that. Moreover, I’m not so sure I want to.”
Severus turned and glanced at him as they descended the last set of stairs to the dungeons. “Is that why you kept getting in between Potter and me? So I would turn all my focus to you?” He asked.
Draco flushed. “Well, yes. I’m a little jealous, it appears. Hopefully you’ll forgive me that one tiny personality flaw.” He said.
Severus chuckled as they approached his rooms. “I am willing to forgive you nearly anything, Draco. I love you, in case you’ve forgotten.”
Draco smiled widely as the words sent a little thrill through him. “No, I haven’t forgotten.” He said, as Severus pulled him into his room and closed the door, locking it with a quick spell.
Severus spun around to face the blond and smirked. “Now you can have your kiss.” He said, grabbing Draco around the waist and claiming his lips hungrily.
Draco moaned into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Severus’ neck and pressing himself against the man’s body. He rocked his hips and gasped when his cock rubbed against Severus’ erection.
Severus broke the kiss and cursed, grabbing Draco’s hips to still them. “Draco-“
“Oh, please don’t make me stop! Please, Severus!” Draco begged. “I’m so close already!”
Severus gulped, eyes narrowing. “Just-just this once.” He said, then bent to kiss Draco again, hands still holding onto his hips.
Draco sighed into the kiss, rocking forward and rubbing against Severus, then retreating only to do it again, and again. He moaned as tongues dueled just as fiercely as their owners had been a mere twenty minutes before.
Severus growled into Draco’s mouth, using his grip on Draco’s hips to pull the blond as close as humanly possible, rubbing his erection against the blond’s as he devoured his mouth.
Draco mewled, shaking in Severus’ arms as he came, hearing the man’s muffled growl as he swallowed up the sound of Draco’s release, then pulled the blond tighter against him and, with one more thrust, came as well, with a sigh.
Severus broke the kiss and Draco leaned his forehead against the man’s shoulder with a breathy little laugh. “Wow. That was amazing.” He said happily.
Severus sighed. “I am going to hell.” He said heavily, then looked at Draco. “At least you will be there with me.” He added.
Draco smirked. “That wasn’t against the rules, technically.” He pointed out. “And I am of age.”
Severus shook his head. “I suppose so, but we still should not have done it.” He cast cleaning charms over them both, then gestured to his bathroom. “Go change into your pajamas. I will change after you.”
Draco smirked and strode into the bathroom, pulling out the grey silk pajamas as he went. He dressed quickly and came back out. “Your turn.” He said lightly. He took a seat on the edge of the bed.
Severus snorted, walking into the bathroom with his pajamas in hand. When he came out, he had a familiar-looking jar in his hand. “You were particularly vicious tonight.” The man explained. “I’m still smarting from a few of those stinging hexes you hit me with.”
Draco smirked. “I’m sorry, but you hit me with one last time that welted up. I merely felt I should return the favor.”
“You did. In spades.” He said, pulling open his shirt and showing Draco the two welts there. One was on his shoulder, the other was just below his ribs.
Draco sighed. “I’m sorry.” He said, shifting. “After I heal you, can you fix the one that still hurts on me?”
Severus frowned. “I did not hit you with any that were particularly strong tonight. I would have remembered it if I had.”
“No, it’s the one Father hit me with.” Draco told him, flushing.
Severus remembered just where that one had struck, and flushed as well, but nodded. “I will.” He said.
Draco took the jar and massaged the cream into the two marks, healing them as Severus closed his eyes. “Much better.”
Draco handed him the jar back and flushed. “Um... Don’t be mad, because this is how I usually sleep.” He said.
Severus frowned. “You’re not wearing underwear, are you?” He asked.
“Well, if Father hadn’t sent that hex at me while my back was turned, or maybe if he hadn’t aimed for my arse, you’d never have to know!” Draco said vehemently. “But no, I’m not.” He finished in a much softer tone.
Severus rolled his eyes, dipping his fingers in the jar. “Fine, then. Roll over.”
Draco laid on his stomach and pulled his pajama bottoms down to just below his buttocks.
Severus sighed, seeing the angry red welt on one cheek. “I may have to kill your father for this tomorrow.” He said softly, massaging the cream into the mark, watching as it disappeared under his fingers. He couldn’t help that his fingers lingered even after the mark was gone.
Once he put the lid back on the jar, Draco quickly pulled up his pajama bottoms and rolled over, face pink. “Well, better him than me.” He said.
Severus’ lips twitched. “My Faurae will not let me kill you, and you know it.” He responded.
“I’m very glad of that fact.” Draco said with a grin.
“Let’s get into bed.” Severus said, getting up and placing the jar on the nightstand as he slid into bed.
Draco climbed under the covers and gasped when Severus’ arm snaked around his waist, pulling him over to the man. He hummed in contentment and pressed his back against the man’s chest, feeling Severus’ warmth soaking through his pajamas. “I love you.” He whispered, as Severus cast nox, plunging the room into darkness.
“As I love you. Now sleep.” Severus responded.
Draco closed his eyes and let dreams claim him.
*****
Draco opened his eyes and canceled the alarm. He got up and placed a kiss on Severus’ lips. “I’ll see you at breakfast.” He whispered.
Severus hummed and rolled over to bury his face in the pillow Draco had been using, inhaling deeply.
Draco smiled at the action and left. He headed into his room and climbed into bed to get another hour or two of sleep before he had to be up.
Pippy appeared, holding a pillow. “Master Severus says to give you this.” She declared, handing it to Draco.
Draco smiled and took the pillow. “Tell him thank you for me, Pippy.” He said, before putting the pillow on his bed and burying his face in it, much as Severus had done with his. He sighed in happiness as that spicy scent invaded his nostrils.
He slipped back into sleep, letting dreams of dark eyes and midnight-black hair pull him under.
*****
“Potter, I need your help.” Draco said, sitting down next to the teen at lunch time.
Harry blinked in surprise as the blond started loading his plate. “All right, with what?”
“Which dress robes looked better on me, the brown or the crimson?” He asked.
“Um, well, the brown really brought out your eyes, but the red looked really good against your hair. I thought they both looked good on you.” Harry stated unhelpfully.
Draco sighed in disgust. “Yes, but which looked better?” He asked in a harrassed tone.
Ginny leaned forward. “Since we’re dealing with Snape, go for the brown.” She advised. “You want to look like you, not your father. Play up the fact that your eye colors aren’t the same. If you go with the crimson, it’ll just emphasise your hair color, which is the same as your father’s. You want the differences to stand out, not the similarities.” She finished.
Draco smiled widely. “Thank you, Ginny. You’re a doll.” He said happily.
Harry just shrugged. “I don’t get why he’d want to emphasise how different he is from his father. You’d think Snape knows who he’s courting.” He pointed out.
Ginny sighed. “Snape may not have been in the same year as Lucius, but they did go to school together, and Draco looks remarkably like Lucius. That wasn’t an insult, by the way, quite the opposite.” She pointed out to Draco.
Draco smiled at her. “I know. I’ve heard the remarks about Luscious Malfoy going around. Just be glad I haven’t named names to him.”
Ginny smirked. “And all us girls appreciate that. But we want Snape to have more reasons to forget who his father is while they’re together, not be constantly reminded of it.” She told Harry. “If he can forget for a while that Draco’s father is so close by this year, maybe Draco can convince him to step away from the rules during the weekend. That is what’s going on, right? The weekend get-away?” She checked with Draco.
Draco nodded. “Yes. We leave tomorrow after dinner.” He answered.
Ginny nodded. “I thought so.” She said. “Yes, go with the brown.”
“I will, Ginny. Potter, you make a horrible gay man. I do hope you get fashion help from her if you ever get courted.” Draco said, pointing at Ginny.
Harry shrugged. “If that ever happens, I’ll worry about it then. Besides, I’m not gay, I’m bi.” He said lightly.
Draco sighed, then turned his focus to his food, shaking his head. “What you are is hopeless.” He corrected under his breath.
Ginny snorted.
*****
“So, rats next time.” Harry said, running a hand over his face.
Severus nodded, setting Draco in his chair, then turning to face Harry. “A rat. Just one each. And it will be moving, so this will be a test of aim, more than magical strength.” He warned.
“We can hit moving targets. Or, at least, I can. I’m not so sure about Draco, but I know my abilities in that arena.” Harry said surely.
“I think I’ll do fine.” Draco spoke up. “I may not be as strong as you, but I can aim with the best of them.” He assured the other two.
Harry smiled. “You did fine today.” He assured the blond.
Draco sighed. “Forgive me, Potter, but who in this room is still on thier feet after that, and who is currently resting?” He sneered.
Harry rolled his eyes. “Alright, I’ll give you that, but don’t take that hateful tone with me. That tone was part of the reason I couldn’t stand you before, always sneering and snarking all over the place.” He pointed out.
“Fine, but you shouldn’t say stupid things.” Draco said waspishly.
Harry shook his head. “I’ll try not to, then.” He told the blond. “But you have been improving, there’s no denying that.”
Severus inclined his head. “Draco, you are more gentle of disposition than Potter is, but that is by no means a bad thing. In fact, I believe it is that gentleness that will make you such a fine parent one day.”
Draco looked up in shock. “You mean you’ve actually thought of it? Starting a family with me?” He asked hopefully.
Harry cleared his throat. “I think that’s my cue to leave.” He said, edging toward the door.
Severus looked up. “If you will.” He said, before turning his attention back to Draco.
Harry opened the door and slid out, closing it behind himself.
“Of course I have thought of our future together, Draco. And I have considered children with you, once we are both ready. There is no rush, after all, and I will brew you a potion so there will be no accidents. When we are both ready for it, I would love nothing more than to see you round with my child inside you, and to raise that child with you. But only when we are ready.” Severus said, running a hand through Draco’s hair. “Certainly not until the war has ended.”
Draco closed his eyes, leaning into the touch. “I waited five years to tell you how I felt; I can wait a while longer to have your children.” He said, opening his eyes as he spoke.
Severus’ eyes were wide. “Surely you did not develop feelings for me that young.” He said, shocked.
Draco smiled. “I told you, I’ve wanted you since I was old enough to know what wanting is. I figured it all out second year. You know how Slytherins are; there’s always one or two raunchy conversations being had in the dungeons.” He shrugged. “Like I said before, I knew you wouldn’t touch me until I was of age. So, I watched you and I waited. And I made sure to get the best potions grade I could in the meantime, of course.”
“Of course.” Severus said. “We are nearing the end of the courtship. Do you have a sheath?” He asked.
Draco smiled. “Yes. Father went to the Manor and retrieved the sheath earlier, when we started courting. It’s in my room.”
“You will have to bring it with you. We need to make sure my dagger will fit it. If not, you will have to use the Prince sheath.” Severus said.
Draco pouted. “Oh, I hope it fits. The Malfoy sheath is lovely, I really want to use it. Every Malfoy for the last twelve generations has used it, with the exception of Father.”
Severus snorted. “And you will, too, if the dagger fits it.” He assured the teen.
Draco cocked his head. “Wait, you went to school with Father, right? So you must know why he never courted Mother. Will you tell me?”
Severus smiled. “Ah, that. Well, the marriage contract was drawn up by their parents, and neither of them was very happy about it. They both stayed with thier partners as long as they could, and were never more than coolly polite to each other when they were forced to interact at all. For the most part, they avoided each other, and your father stayed with his partner after school until Narcissa finished school and they were married. I am sure you are aware that both of your parents had lovers on the side?” He asked.
Draco nodded. “Yes. Though I never met any of them, I’d occasionally hear them through the doors of whatever room Mother or Father chose to meet with them in, before they’d retire to their bedrooms. Did you know, I’ve heard Father entertaining more males than females? I don’t think Father prefers women, really.”
Severus chuckled. “Your father has a preference for anyone that can match his wit and is not afraid to use the Dark Arts if need be. Like most Slytherins, gender is hardly an issue for him. But yes, he seemed to prefer men while we were in school, as well.”
“Did you know that most of the girls in the school have taken to calling him ‘Luscious’ Malfoy? Never in his earshot, of course, but the name has been on many lips lately.” Draco noted with a grin.
“That does not surprise me. Your father is very attractive in his own right, though I would never tell him so. The man’s ego is quite considerable already.” Severus said in amusement. “Now, you have to get to bed. I am sure you can make it to your room under your own power by now.” He said, standing.
Draco sighed and stood up. “Fine.” He leaned in and kissed Severus lightly. “I’ll see you after dinner tomorrow.”
Severus nodded. “Bring your trunk with you to dinner. Head to my rooms directly after. I will meet you there.”
“I will.” Draco promised. “Good night.” He said, then left, heading toward the Slytherin common room.
He quickly changed, then got into bed and sighed, burying his face in the pillow from Severus’ bed which still smelled faintly of the man.
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