The Slytherin Prince | By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 33958 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 7 |
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Harry woke with a smile and got up, hearing the shower running. He went in and joined Blaise.
Blaise looked over, surprised. “You’re up early. What’s with the chipper mood? Good dream?” He asked with a leer.
Harry beamed at him. “The best!” He answered, then added, “I saw my Mum.” As he undressed and started his own ablutions.
Blaise mouthed “oh,” and nodded sagely. “Yeah, my dad visits me sometimes on Samhain. That’s the only day they can without Lady Magic intervening.”
Harry hummed. “It was a first for me.” He said.
Blaise nodded. “That makes sense. You have Professor Snape now, so you aren’t as hungry for family. You probably stopped yearning for her enough to have her free to visit. That’s why she couldn’t come sooner. You wouldn’t have been able to let her go again.” He said. “My Dad explained it to me when he came to see me three years after we lost him.”
Harry’s eyes widened in realization. “So we don’t get too attached to the past and forget to enjoy the present.” He whispered.
Blaise nodded. “Basically, yeah.” He confirmed. “Never forget to live while you have the chance.” He finished his shower and got out.
Harry soaped up as he considered the revelations he’d just received.
*****
Harry was almost finished with breakfast when the post came in, and a smoking red envelope was dropped at his place. By Pig.
He paled, but picked it up and gingerly opened it.
“HARRY JAMES POTTER!” Molly Weasley’s shrill voice sliced through the silence. “MY BABIES ARE DEAD, AND I KNOW YOU ARE BEHIND IT! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY CHILDREN?! I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND MURDER YOU WITH MY BARE HANDS!”
Harry and Blaise shared a wide-eyed look.
“That’s a death threat.” Blaise whispered. “If you die, she is now the prime suspect.”
The howler was still going.
“I DIDN’T WANT TO BELIEVE IT, BUT THIS IS PROOF THAT YOU'VE GONE DARK! YOU WILL LIVE TO REGRET THIS!” The letter blew a raspberry at him and then tore itself up.
Harry sighed. “Mental.” He muttered.
Cedric stood and said loudly, “If Harry’s gone Dark, I’m the Minister for Magic!” Then sat back down.
Harry snorted.
He finished his meal and headed out of the Great Hall, only to be stopped by the twins.
“Mum just found out they're dead.” George told him.
Fred nodded. “Ron and Ginny's hands on the clock run a few months behind, but that’s because they're adopted Weasleys, not blood. And Dad was never close to them.”
Harry hummed. “That makes sense. Anyway, I’m looking forward to the baby shower. Thanks for explaining that. Watch my back a little closer for a while, yeah?”
Fred and George nodded and saluted.
Harry smiled at them and headed off, Blaise and Luna hurrying to catch up.
*****
“Are you going to be at George's baby shower?” Harry asked, leaning hack against Tom's chest while the man played with his nipples.
“Yes.” Tom twisted one gently, and the sting caused Harry to hiss in a breath. Tom chuckled. “I assume you will be there, as Godfather.” He said.
Harry smiled. “They told me to ask if you'd be willing to care for the baby, too, if something happens to them. You will be my mate, after all.”
Tom hummed. “I suppose,” He tugged on the other nipple, “That raising their little hellion would not be the worst thing I've ever been asked to do.”
Harry shifted a bit, arse rubbing teasingly against Tom's hard cock.
The man groaned, grabbing Harry’s hips in both hands to still him. “Don't do that.” He said softly into his ear.
Harry grinned. “Sorry.” He said, sounding anything but.
Tom snorted. “Sure you are.” He said.
“But you’re rally okay with it?” Harry double-checked.
Tom sighed. “Another reason to ensure that they are safe, why not?” He asked.
Harry chuckled and leaned back further, melting against the man. “I love you.”
Tom leaned forward and kissed the side of his neck. “Alright get back to your room. It’s nearly curfew and I have marking to complete before tomorrow, so I can relax at the baby shower.” He said.
Harry smiled. “Alright. See you Saturday!”
Tom waved distractedly as Harry left his rooms happy.
*****
“And George has been craving fruit. Particularly apples and mango, but where mother is going to find mango, I have no idea at this time of year.” Draco said as they got ready in Harry’s room.
Harry snorted. “If anyone can, it will be your Mum.” He said surely.
Draco nodded. “True.”
They finished dressing and headed out, Pansy and Millicent joining them in the common room. Astoria, Daphne and Tracey Davis had opted not to come, but Blaise and Theo were being dragged along, and Draco wanted his two closest female friends to be there, too. Crabbe and Goyle were waiting at the door for them, and they all headed out and toward Severus’ rooms, meeting up with Tom and the group of Gryffindors invited—Hermione, Neville, Lee Jordan, Angelina Johnson and Katie Bell.
It was a smallish group, but not many people at Hogwarts were trusted with Fred and George’s welfare. The fact that Draco was letting Lee, Katie and Angelina attend spoke volumes about his trust in Fred’s confidence that these people could be trusted.
They all headed to Malfoy Manor and were led into the ballroom, where a throne-like seat was set up. Tom eyed it as George was led up to sit, grinning widely.
“Subjects!” He declared once seated at the head of the room, spreading his arms wide. “Come forth and adore my fecund form!”
“All you did was spread your legs, calm down, we’ve all done it!” Katie shot back with a smile.
“Not all of us.” Harry denied.
“You’re special, Harry. You’re always the exception that proves the rule.” Angelina told him jokingly.
Hermione huffed. “I haven’t either!” She added.
Neville flushed brightly.
Harry turned to him—and held his tongue at the look on his face.
Hermione, too, noticed that he didn’t join in.
Harry sidled up to him. “When?” He whispered to the teen.
Neville flushed and cleared his throat. “Three days ago. Wednesday night. Room of Requirement was open, so we… It was just the once.”
Harry grinned at him. “We are so talking later.” He said.
Neville returned the grin and nodded.
George pouted until Draco walked up to him to shower him with affection and ask what he wanted from the table, laden down with finger foods and fruit.
Once George had gotten his food, everyone began picking what they wanted and chatting as they ate.
Harry and Hermione sat near to Theo and Neville.
“So…?” Hermione urged.
Neville and Theo both flushed.
“We were talking and kissing, and things got heated, and… We got carried away.” Theo explained.
Neville smiled and nodded. “That’s about it.” He agreed. “We did use protection, of course. The charm. But both of us were virgins, so there was no need for anything else, and… It was good.”
Harry nudged him. “So you’re finally a man, huh?” He teased.
“Are you two getting married now?” Hermione asked. “You know your parents will insist on it, Theo, and Neville, if you don’t, your Gran will be irate!”
Neville smiled and cast a quick charm on his left hand, displaying a promise ring for only an instant.
Hermione smiled and nodded. “Good. You make a good pair, and you’re so in love, I’d hate to see you fall apart later.” She said.
Theo shook his head. “No, we’re serious. This is going to end with us married, or dead. We won’t ever leave each other willingly.” He said, lacing his fingers with Neville’s.
Harry smiled. “That’s how love is supposed to be.”
Hermione looked up and smiled widely. “Speaking of love, the Death Eater guests just arrived. I’m going to go collect mine.” She said, then hurried over to Viktor.
Harry chuckled. “I’m lucky I get to see mine every day.”
Neville snorted. “You have to see yours almost every day, making sure to visit him the other two weekdays and on the weekends is not something to congratulate yourself on.”
Harry grinned and elbowed him. “You watch your mouth!”
Theo laughed. “Honestly, though, we thank you for keeping him happy and even-tempered.”
The three of them were still laughing over that when Hermione and Viktor joined them.
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