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The Slytherin Prince	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 33970 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Harry and Luna were in the receiving room waiting for Tom, Harry in his consort robes and mask, Luna in her cowled cloak. Tom came through, a wide smile on his face, blood-red eyes shining with excitement. “Your first real mission.” He said. “Are you excited?” He asked.

Harry grinned widely. “Very.” He answered.

“Oh, yes!” Luna added. “This will be so much fun!”

“I will Apparate you both to the dock; I had some one procure us a boat. It will be waiting there.” He said. “We will ride the boat to the prison. All the people we are breaking out are in maximum security.”

Harry frowned. “Even yours?” He asked.

Tom smiled. “Of course. They were some of my most trusted. They did not renounce me. They will be rewarded, but we have to get them out first.”

“If you say so.” Harry said doubtfully. “I just don’t think it’s exactly a good idea—"

“They were in maximum security for following Our Lord, Harry. The same thing you are doing, the same thing I am doing. The only reason they are locked up is because the Ministry doesn’t like Marvolo.” Luna said. She could say more, offer either of them a word of caution in regards to the troublemaker, but certain things had to play out in certain ways for Marvolo to realise how much Harry meant to him. And that bridge needed to be crossed sooner, rather than waiting until Harry was thirty. Harry would not be able to wait that long.

Harry sighed. “Fine.” He said. “Let's go.”

Tom Apparated them both to a dock where a boat was waiting with a hooded figure in Death Eater robes next to it. He handed over the rope holding the boat close by to Tom. “My Lord.” He bowed.

“Thank you, Dolohov. We will see you back at the Manor.”

The man bowed to them all, adding an extra nod specifically to Harry. “My Prince.” He said, then Apparated away.

Harry flushed. “Are they all supposed to address me like that?” He asked.

Tom smiled. “I prefer if they do.” He said.

Luna giggled. “Dolohov just scored major brownie points!” She said.

“I guess.” Harry said.

“Alright, into the boat.” Tom said.

Harry got in, then Luna followed. Once they were in, Tom joined them. They set off toward the pinprick in the distance. “We will need to spell yours to sleep.” He said to Harry. “If they struggle once I try to Apparate them, I will splinch them.” He told Harry.

Harry scowled. “That's no fun.” He said.

“I intended to have your father teach you to Apparate before we did this, but he said no and put his foot down, so we will do it this way instead.” Tom said. “I will take them in groups of two to my Manor.”

“Hm. Wonder why he did that?” Harry asked.

Luna snorted. “You don’t have the concentration needed to learn to Apparate yet. He just doesn’t want to see you in pieces.” Luna said.

Harry scowled. “I’m sure I could learn!” He denied.

“Not yet.” Luna said firmly. “Next year at Easter you will be ready. But you have to wait until then.”

“Easter fifth year, or sixth?” He asked for clarification.

“Hm? Oh. Fifth. It will be soon.” She assured him. “We'll need to put most of yours to sleep, Marvolo.” Luna warned. “They'll be a liability awake until you introduce us.” She told him.

Tom hummed. “I can spell them asleep, I suppose.”

Luna shook her head. “Let me do it. It doesn’t leave spell work behind, no trace of magic.” She said. “And they won’t wake until I undo it.”

Tom frowned, looking at Harry, who nodded. “She just hums. You'll have to plug your ears, though.” He warned.

Tom nodded. “Very well.” He said.

They got to the prison and disembarked, stunning the guard near the doors. They walked in and felt the chill in the air.

There were no guards here, this time of night, just Dementors. Luna and Harry cast their Patroni and they continued on, the silver animals keeping the fiends at bay.

After about half an hour, they came to the maximum security cells. Tom came to the first and looked in. He smiled. “Ah, Bella. Hello again.”

A woman looked up and her eyes widened. She stood and raced to the edge of her cell, grabbing the bars and staring at Tom. “My Lord!” She breathed. “You're back! You came for us!” She said eagerly, fanatically. Then she frowned. “Why did you bring children?” She asked.

Tom chuckled. “You will treat these children with proper respect. They are my consort and his follower. Now, we need to put you to sleep. When you wake, you will be at my Manor, and we will decide where to go from there.” He said.

The woman, who Harry assumed was Bellatrix Lestrange, nodded. “Yes, My Lord, of course. Whatever you need to do. We have been waiting so long!” She said.

“Plug your ears.” Luna said to Harry and Tom. “Not you.” She added to Bellatrix. Then, she began humming. Bellatrix fell asleep quickly, and Luna nodded to Tom and Harry.

Tom looked impressed. “Effective.” He remarked.

“That should have put to sleep everyone in the vicinity.” A dementor glided by, avoiding them where they were standing behind the two Patroni.

“Very effective. Thank you, Luna, you have a singular talent.” Tom said in approval.

Luna smiled happily. “I try to be helpful when I can be.” She said simply.

Tom nodded. “It’s appreciated.” He said. “Now, we need her,” He opened the cell door and went in, picking her up. “Him,” He opened another door to another sleeping inmate and Luna went in, casting a featherweight charm and picking him up, placing him in the centre of the hallway next to Bellatrix. “We need these two,” he opened two more cell doors, “And this one is my last.”

Harry picked up the two that were together, and Luna brought out the last. They made sure everyone was under a featherweight and Luna volunteered to carry the light but unwieldy load.
They went down another twenty feet and stopped outside Ron and Ginny’s cells.

Luna began humming and Tom and Harry hastily covered their ears, Tom shooting her an angry glare for not warning them first.

Luna seemed unperturbed by the look as she hummed a bit longer and Ron and Ginny slipped deeper into sleep. “Okay, we can get them out now. They won't wake.”

Tom sighed and uncovered his ears, assuming that's what she'd just said, and opened the doors, casting featherweights and picking up the two. He led them back out of the prison and to the boat.

As they were leaving with their burdens, Luna smiled. “I should wake Rookwood to help take everyone back, he won't give us any trouble.” She said.

Tom nodded. “If you think that's the best idea.” He said.

Luna nodded. “Oh, yes, I believe it is.” She said, and bent to whisper something in his ear.

He stirred and looked around, spotting Tom and looking at him reverently. “My Lord. You came!” He said.

“I did.” Tom said. “We need your help taking everyone to my Manor. We will decide where to go from there.” He told the man.

Rookwood nodded. “Yes, My Lord, Whatever you say, it will be done!”

Harry snorted. //He's obedient.// He hissed.

//One of his better qualities. He almost never questions me.// Tom agreed.

Harry nodded. There was silence as they drew closer to the end of the anti-Apparition Wards. When they passed them, Tom took Bellatrix and Rudolphus into his arms. “Bring Mulciber and Rabastan.” He told Rookwood. “Follow the Mark.”

Rookwood nodded. “Yes, My Lord.”

They Disapparated and Harry and Luna waited patiently until they had come back. “Bring the two sleeping children.” Tom told Rookwood, not trusting him not to do splinch Harry.

“Yes, My Lord.” He Apparated away as Tom grabbed Harry around the waist and Luna held to his other arm.

They Disapparated and appeared in Riddle Manor, in the receiving room. Tom grabbed Ron and Ginny. “I will take them to the dungeons. I will be right back.”

Rookwood eyed Harry and Luna as Tom left. “So, who are you?” He asked them.

“Luna Lovegood.” Luna told him airily.

Harry lowered his hood and removed his mask. “Marvolo's second. His consort.” He added.

Rookwood's eyes widened. “He's never taken a consort before. Hm… He likes them young, it seems.” He added.

Tom came back up then. “We haven’t done anything yet.” He said. “We won’t until he is older.”

Rookwood nodded. “A wise choice. Who are you?” He asked Harry.

“Harrison Prince, formerly Harry Potter.”

Rookwood looked stunned. “Oh.”

“Yeah, the prophecy was a fake.” Harry told him.

“I see.” He said. “Severus' son. With the Mudblood?” He asked.

Harry stiffened. “My mother was the last of the Selwyn line!” He shouted in irritation. “And that's a long story.” He added.

Rookwood frowned. “If you say so.” He said doubtfully.

Tom turned to Luna. “Wake the others and then the ones in the basement. Then you two may return to Prince Manor. I will see you both the night before Harrison's birthday for a Meeting.” He said.

Luna nodded. “I will be right back, Harry. Say your goodbyes.”

Harry kissed Tom deeply as Luna hummed a livelier tune and everyone woke, then she headed down to the dungeons to wake Ron and Ginny.

“I love you. Be good. Well, as good as you get, at least.” Harry said.

Tom chuckled. “We will kill your former friends during the next meeting. Have fun until then.” He said.

Harry smiled. “I will. Come by in three days. I will have a surprise for you.” He said.

Tom looked intrigued. “I do like surprises.” He murmured.

Luna came back up. “All right. Let's go.” She said, leading the way to the Floo and heading back to Prince Manor.

Harry followed.
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