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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, hand me the powdered moonstone.” Severus requested.
Draco handed the ingredient over as he stirred.
Harry looked up as a pure white peacock appeared in the room. It opened its mouth, and Lucius Malfoy’s cultured voice came forth: “I’ve been summoned. Keep Draco there until I return. I’ll report as soon as he lets me go.” The peacock disappeared after its message had been relayed.
Harry watched Draco turn ashen. “Father.” He whispered.
“Focus!” Severus snapped. “He’ll be fine, his loyalties are nowhere close to being questioned. He is, in the Dark Lord’s eyes, above reproach.” He said.
Draco looked at Severus. “Why aren’t you going?”
Severus sighed. “I haven’t been summoned. It’s likely just a gathering of the Inner Circle, which I am not a part of.” He told the blond.
“Oh.” Draco said softly, turning back to his potion.
Harry watched the blond turn his focus back to the potion he was making. He understood the other teen’s worry. If it had been his father spying for Dumbledore, he’d be the same way every time he was summoned; worried for him, wondering if this would be the time his luck ran out.
Harry turned his eyes back to the book he was reading, looking over the instructions for the anti-aphrodisiac potions, as Severus had revealed that to be the first lesson for the seventh years.
This was why he and Draco were currently brewing two of the most common aphrodisiac potions used.
Draco kept shifting from time to time, and Harry could tell the fumes from the potion he was working on were affecting him. Severus was still and silent, but when he turned to ask Draco for another ingredient, Harry saw the faintest trace of a flush on his cheeks.
Harry turned back to the book and had memorized the first half of the improved instructions in the book when Draco’s potion began to hiss and promptly exploded, covering Severus and Draco in a layer of pink slime.
“Draco!” Severus snapped. “They’re both ruined now!” He vanished both of the ruined potions.
Draco was sniffing the air. “Sev…” He whispered, sidling up to the man.
Severus inhaled and his eyes widened. “Potter, if you could go get two vials of the dampening potion, that would be appreciated.” He said softly, his eyes greedily devouring Draco’s face.
Harry rushed out the door, heading for Severus’ room.
Draco pressed closer. “Severus, please!” He wrapped his arms around the man, noting that he didn’t make any move to get away.
“Draco, you don’t really want to do this.” Severus said, his hands moving to rest on Draco’s hips, neither pushing him away nor pulling him closer.
“Au contraire, I’ve never wanted anything more.” Draco purred, pressing close to the man and tilting his face up.
Severus stiffened. “Your father—“
“Isn’t here, and knows that I want you.” Draco said firmly, then grabbed Severus’ head and pressed his lips to the man’s.
Severus went still, then groaned as Draco’s tongue quested over his lower lip. He opened his mouth to tell Draco to stop, and found that Draco was more than willing to take the action as an invitation to slide his tongue into Severus’ mouth.
Severus breathed in sharply through his nose, filling his lungs with the scent of ripe and ready submissive, and his faculties took an unplanned holiday as his cock went from half-mast to full attention. He growled and began kissing back just as eagerly as Draco was kissing him.
Draco let out a small sound that was half-whimper, half-moan, and began to grind against him, eagerly seeking out whatever friction his cock could find and taking full advantage of it.
Severus pressed Draco up against the worktable and began to rock against him, breaking the kiss to trail his lips down the side of Draco’s neck, licking and nipping at his pulse point.
Draco eagerly tilted his head to the side. “Yes!” He hissed, letting the Dominant do whatever he wanted in order to keep the wonderful sensations coming.
Severus was tempted to bite down, but he knew that this would be over far too quickly if he did that, and he wasn’t quite ready for it to end just yet, so instead he just kept kissing and licking the area.
Harry returned and walked up to Severus. “Sir!” He said sharply.
Severus raised his head, looking at the vials Harry was holding out to him. He took one and drank it, then sighed, his other hand letting go of Draco as his face flamed. “Thank you. I’d like it if you told no one of what happened here today.”
Harry smiled. “No problem, Sir. Besides, it was instinct. It’s not like you could control it, or we wouldn’t be using the potion.” He said with a shrug.
Draco grabbed the other vial and sighed. “So close! Potter, your timing is horrendous. Couldn’t you have waited, I don’t know, twenty more minutes?!” He asked, then drank it grudgingly.
“You give me far too little credit, Draco. Twenty minutes would not have been long enough.” Severus’ flush had faded, and he glared at Draco. “But we’ve had this discussion before. I will not trap you in a relationship you will come to regret.”
Draco huffed. “It’s not for you to decide what I will or will not come to regret! That’s my decision!” He hissed, then left the room without a backward glance, heading for Severus’ rooms.
Severus sighed. “Well, let’s head back to my rooms. There’s potion residue on this robe, so it will need to be washed.” He said wearily.
*****
Draco had come out of the bathroom freshly washed and in a better mood, and was sitting next to Harry reading Severus’ potions book with the brunet.
The Floo flared to life and deposited Lucius Malfoy in Snape’s chambers.
“Lucius.” Severus said, inclining his head.
Lucius nodded at him, then his eyes landed on Harry. “So it’s true.” He said in surprise. “Harry Potter is a submissive Faurae.”
Harry’s nose caught the scent of Dominant Faurae pouring off the man, and he inhaled deeply. The scent was wonderful! While Severus had a spicy, peppery scent, Lucius Malfoy smelled like cinnamon, hot and sweet at the same time.
“Lucius, if you will come with me, I need to speak with you, and there’s a potion you need to take.” Severus said, summoning a vial of the dampening potion.
Harry watched the aristocratic man as he followed Severus into Severus’ bedroom, then the door closed and a silencing spell went up.
Harry sighed.
*****
“Severus, why must I take that infernal dampening potion? I’m only going to be here for an hour, at most. The potion will be affecting me for six hours! I hate the feeling, and I have no desire to be under its influence for so long when I do not need to be.” Lucius said.
Severus rolled his eyes. “If you do not, Harry Potter will feel drawn to you.” He reminded the man.
Lucius smirked. “And this is a problem, why? It’s our nature to be drawn to one another. I say, let that nature take its course. Besides, it will keep the boy manageable.”
“You don’t need to ‘manage’ him, Lucius. And would you be saying the same if it was your son being drawn to me?” Severus asked sharply.
Lucius waved a careless hand. “He’s made it clear that he’ll have no other, so I have made my peace with you and him becoming mates. He could do worse. I know you’d protect him.” He said.
“With my life.” Severus confirmed. “But he’s still so young. And he’ll doubtless find another—“
“Another Dominant Faurae? I highly doubt that, Severus. You know as well as I do how rare we are. Besides, when he told me he wanted you, he had that look in his eyes. You know the one. The same one he had when he said he’d be on the Quidditch team his second year. The one that says he won’t be swayed from his course, no matter who or what tries to deter him. He’ll have you, Severus. Willing or no. You could make things easier on yourself by accepting this.” Lucius said in amusement.
“I will not be with my student in that manner!” Severus hissed.
Lucius raised an eyebrow. “If that’s your biggest objection, I can hire him a potions tutor for the year.” He offered. “He’d be your student no longer.”
“And have some idiot teach him?! I think not!” Severus spat.
Lucius chuckled. “I hardly think Horace Slughorn an idiot, Severus. He taught you, after all.” He said lightly.
Severus’ eyes narrowed. “You could get him to teach Draco? How?” He demanded.
Lucius smiled. “The man owes me a favor or two. I’m sure he’d be willing to teach Draco for me.” He said lightly, shrugging.
“Still, even if he were not my student, I wouldn’t want to trap Draco in a relationship he’ll resent one day.” Severus said softly.
Lucius shook his head. “Severus, who’s to say that he’d resent it? You’ve seen for yourself how he looks up to you. If he’s decided he wants you, I say let it be. Take him as yours, he’s old enough to know his own mind. He is seventeen, and most wizards and witches marry young. He doesn’t think he’ll regret it, and I trust his judgment.”
“Lucius, I just can’t.” Severus said.
“When will you allow yourself some happiness, my friend?” Lucius asked, clapping a hand on Severus’ shoulder. “It’s past time you took something for yourself. There’s something great on offer here, why deny yourself?”
Severus shook his head. “He’s too young to make such a big decision.” He said.
Lucius sighed, turning to the door. “He’s determined, though.”
Severus dispelled the wards.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you, old friend.” Lucius said, walking back into the sitting room. “Draco,” he called, “Severus has informed me that he refuses to be with you while you are still his student.” He told his son with a small smirk on his lips.
Draco stood up from his seat on the couch, turning to face his father and Severus, who stood just behind Lucius, framed by the doorway. “I won’t let that stop me.” He said firmly.
Lucius nodded, his smirk widening. “Yes, I thought that might be your reaction. Therefore, I’ve offered to have Horace Slughorn, who taught Severus and me, take his place as your Potions tutor this year. Would you be amenable to this?”
Draco blinked in surprise. “Actually, Father, I was thinking of taking my Potions N.E.W.T. at the Ministry. The August re-tests are coming up. I’m certain I’ll pass.” He stated confidently.
“Draco, don’t be rash.” Severus cautioned, stepping fully into the room and closing the door to his bedroom behind him. “Think of how much better you’ll score on your N.E.W.T. if you take another year of schooling.”
Draco raised his eyebrows at the man. “I daresay I expect to get an O. I’ve already read through this year’s text, it held no surprises for me.”
“Very well, Draco. I assume you will be coming home with me after I meet with Dumbledore?” Lucius asked, smirk still in place.
Draco nodded. “I will, Father.” He answered.
Lucius nodded back to him. “Severus, if you will come with me for a moment?” He asked, walking into the hall.
The door to Severus’ rooms closed behind them and Harry turned to Draco. “You really think you’ll get an O?” He asked the blond.
Draco smirked. “I’m almost sure of it, Potter.” He answered.
*****
“Lucius, surely you’re not going to condone this… This idiocy!” Severus snapped at the man, waving his hand at the closed door.
Lucius smiled. “I know my son, Severus. He will have you, even if it takes him years to whittle down your resistance. I don’t even see why you seem so averse to the idea.” He commented.
Severus sighed. “He’s so young! And, truly, he could have anyone! Why would he want me?” He asked.
Lucius raised an eyebrow. “In another twenty years, will age still be such an issue? As to the other, yes, he could have anyone. He wants you. As prickly and demanding as you are, my son has chosen you. He’s determined to get you, so I suggest you make your peace with the idea. You know how I hate to see him displeased.” He added, then turned and headed for Dumbledore’s office.
Severus gritted his teeth and headed back into his rooms.
*****
Lucius strode into the room, and Harry stopped in the middle of a sentence at the look on his face. He’d seen the man smirk before, but he’d never seen him smile like he was doing now.
“Meeting go well?” Draco asked.
“I’ll tell you all about it when we get home, my Dragon.” Lucius said.
Draco grabbed his bag and stood, holding out a hand to Harry. “I’m hoping we can be friends this year, Harry.” He said.
Harry smiled and took his hand. “I’m looking forward to it.” He answered.
Draco grabbed a handful of the Floo powder on Severus’ mantle and headed home.
Lucius turned his smile on Harry. “Until we meet again, Mr. Potter.” He said, then followed his son home.
Harry let out a breath. “Wow. He looks like an entirely different person when he smiles.” He said absently.
Severus chuckled. “Don’t let him fool you, Potter. He is still the same cold bastard you’ve always hated. He merely has the added danger of being very charming when he chooses to be.” The Potions Master warned him.
Harry smiled. “I’ll keep that in mind, Sir.” He promised.
“See that you do.” Severus advised him. “Now, we’re going back to my lab, where I will brew the potions needed for the Seventh Years’ class, without any explosions this time. Bring my book; I want you to continue reading it. It will probably prove beneficial to you for the coming year.”
*****
Draco raised a brow at his father as he came through the Floo. “So? What’s got you smiling like that?” He asked impatiently.
Lucius laughed. “Dumbledore was having a bit of trouble finding someone to fill the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor. He offered the position to me. I, of course, accepted.”
Draco’s face lit up. “You’re coming to Hogwarts this year? Truly?” He asked in excitement.
Lucius nodded. “I will push you to excel, Draco. I know what you are capable of, and I will not settle for anything less than your best.” He warned.
“That’s what you’ll get, Father. I promise.”
“I also spoke with him about the rules regarding teacher/student relationships at Hogwarts. They are not forbidden, so long as the student is of age and the relationship does not progress to a sexual one without the bonds of matrimony. If you want Severus, there must be a full, formal courtship first. Even if you were still his student, there would be no bar to your pursuit of him. Unfortunately, I see you taking the lead in any courtship between you two. I doubt he will take the initiative.” Lucius told his son with a wry smile.
Draco frowned. “Hmm… My submissive nature won’t like that.” He mused.
Lucius shook his head solemnly. “No, it will not. Being the assertive party should be your Dominant’s role.”
Draco shrugged. “I’m sure I’ll think of something to make it work out. I’ll have no other, Father.”
Lucius nodded. “I’m sure both of you are already aware that if he hurts you, I’ll kill him. Slowly and painfully.” He said matter-of-factly.
Draco smirked. “I’m sure he knows, as well. No need to go threatening to harm him. It might ruin any chance I have of getting him to court me, rather than the other way around.”
Lucius chuckled. “I’ll firecall the Ministry and set up your N.E.W.T. appointment.” He said. “You go and read through anything you’re shaky on.”
Draco snorted. “That won’t take very long.”
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