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A Prince in Lion's Clothing	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 36576 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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“Mother, Father, I have something to tell you.” Draco said, nervously.

“Don’t fidget, darling. What is it?” Narcissa asked as she sipped her tea.

Draco swallowed. “I’m… In a relationship. It may be serious.” He said.

Lucius gave him a considering look. “That’s good news. With whom?” He asked.

“Fred… And George Weasley.” Draco whispered, flushing.

Narcissa went very still. “Both of them?” She asked.

Draco nodded.

Lucius sighed. “And they are aware of this?” He checked.

Draco cleared his throat. “It was their suggestion. They share everything. A bed, an ambition, and even lovers.”

“And are you?” Narcissa pressed. “Lovers, that is.”

Draco flushed bright red. “Almost. They… We’ve done things, but not sex. And I will not bottom for either of them unless they are my mates, or I turn seventeen without inheriting. If I am Veela, I will only submit to my mate.” He said firmly.

Lucius sighed. “Well, at least your priorities are straight. Stick to that decision, Draco, no matter how much they try to sway you. If they are not for you, you must have something worthwhile to offer your mate that you have not given to someone else.”

Draco nodded. “Trust me, Father, I know.”

“That being said, you may sow your wild oats while you have the chance. You will not be able to get anyone pregnant that is not your mate, so have your fun while you can.” Lucius told him. “And see if you can change their allegiance. You are beautiful, people will do a lot for a pretty face and the right words.”

Draco smiled. “Oh, Harry and I have already brought them over. They are his newest Hopefuls.”

Narcissa smiled widely. “Oh, but that’s wonderful! Did you hear that, dear? We can put aside the blood feud with those ones!” She said excitedly. “It is good to have more Purebloods turning to the right side.”

Lucius hummed. “Yes. Although it seems to me a bit… Unnatural for two brothers to be so very close as they are.” He mused.

Draco smiled shyly. “I like it.” He admitted.

Narcissa tittered. “Yes, darling, most young men would. Twins are many people’s fantasy. I would have enjoyed if your father had had a twin to share me with.”

Lucius shot her a look. “I am a jealous man, Cissa. I do not share.” He said, sounding like they had had this discussion before.

Draco smiled. “Well, I’m finding sharing the twins with each other to be extremely rewarding.” He said.

Narcissa smiled.

“We are content with that much information, Draco. Please stop before you cross the lines of propriety.” Lucius said.

“Yes, Father. Do I have your blessing?” Draco asked.

“You have my approval, for now. You will receive my blessing if they are your mates.” Lucius told him.

Draco smiled happily. “That’s enough for now. Thank you, Father.”

“I want to speak with them eventually. Once you become closer. If you come to trust them enough to tell them of your possible Veela inheritance, let me know and I will have a word with them.” Lucius said. “I would have good advice for them.”

Narcissa smiled. “Of course you would, dear. You know exactly how one should handle a Veela.”

Lucius smiled. “It helps to be one.” He agreed.

*****

Harry tumbled out of the Floo and grunted as he hit the floor.

Severus chuckled. “Sorry about that, Lucius. He had his first glass of wine today.” He explained, helping Harry up.

Lucius looked interested. “And why is that?”

“To celebrate his first kill.” Severus told him.

Narcissa looked interested. “Who did he kill?”

Severus looked at Harry. “Do you want to tell them?”

“My cousin. He used to beat me. He needed to die.” He said firmly.

Lucius nodded. “Well, good job on that.”

Tom came through.

“My Lord.” Narcissa said, bowing.

Lucius repeated the greeting.

“Hello, Narcissa, Lucius. Thank you for inviting me.”

They both smiled.

“You are welcome here, My Lord. You know that.” Narcissa said. “Come, dinner is ready, and Draco is waiting in the dining room.”

They walked to the dining room and Draco stood. “My Lord.” He said, then added, “My Prince.”

Harry smiled. “Draco. Did you tell them?”

Draco returned the smile. “Yes. They approve, and I am to have them talk with Father if we get serious enough for me to share certain information with them.”

“Good.” Harry said.

Tom sat first, then Harry, and the rest followed.

Dinner was brought out by the house-elves. It was a large rack of lamb and vegetables, and it looked and smelled delicious.

There were potatoes and asparagus with it, as well as mint jelly, and Harry’s mouth watered.

Once they had all been served, they began to chat of Draco’s milestones, and Harry’s training.

“Of course, he has only learned a few Dark spells, but we are building on that as we go. He is going to learn detection spells during this break, and now that he has cast the Unforgivables, he will be allowed to show his strength in Death Eater meetings, which will help him gain respect.” Severus said.

Draco looked at Harry, surprised. “Which Unforgivables have you cast?” He asked.

Harry smiled. “All of them.” He answered.

Draco looked impressed. “Wow.”

“You will, too, in time. Harry had good reason to do so early. You will do it before your initiation at seventeen, Draco. Perhaps in sixth year you will get to that point.” Lucius said.

Draco nodded. “I look forward to it.” He said.

“Of course, we will have to find a suitable Muggle for you.” Narcissa said.

“I could give him my aunt Marge, Vernon’s sister. She liked to set her dogs on me.” Harry volunteered.

Tom smiled. “That would be acceptable.” He said.

“I will figure out where she lives, and we can keep tabs on her until Draco’s ready.” Harry said happily.

Draco smirked. “Oh, I would like to kill for you, My Prince. You’ve been so good to me so far, making the school trust Slytherins more and finding me two wonderful boyfriends. I do owe you for that.” He said.

“Mm, and you can repay me by taking her out. It’s a win-win.” Harry said.

Tom smiled. “You two get along so well, I’m very proud of you both for putting aside your previous animosity. It’s important for the Dark faction to have harmony within our ranks. Without it, we stand a very real chance of slipping into chaos. We need order and loyalty and trust. You two set a wonderful example for the others to follow.”

Draco pinked. “Thank you, My Lord. My Prince is actually remarkably easy to get along with when he’s not actively hating you.”

Tom took Harry’s hand and smiled at him. “He is, isn’t he?” He agreed.

Lucius looked at Harry. “So, Harrison, how many new Hopefuls have you inducted, and who are they?” He asked.

Harry smiled. “Well, Draco tells me you already know about the Weasley twins, right?”

“Yes.” Lucius answered. “As well as Draco’s current association with them.”

“Well, aside form them, there’s Neville Longbottom, Hermione Granger and Luna Lovegood. She has also suggested adding in Cedric Diggory and then the Dark faction will collectively own the school.”

Draco frowned. “How so?”

Harry grinned. “Well, Marvolo is Lord Slytherin.” He told Draco.

“Everyone knows that.” Draco said, nodding.

“I’m Lord Gryffindor, that gives us fifty percent. Luna is Heir Ravenclaw, and Cedric is Heir Hufflepuff. If we can get him on our side, all the Heirs of Hogwarts will be on the same side. We can throw out the Headmaster if we all feel like he needs to go. We just need to get McGonagall to be on our side, or at least neutral, and the school will be a safe place for everyone, not just Gryffindor.” Harry said.

Draco nodded slowly. “That… Would definitely be nice.” He said.

“Wouldn’t it?!” Harry excitedly agreed.

“McGonagall will be a sticking point, though. She’s firmly on Dumbledore’s side.”

Harry frowned and nodded. “Yeah. But we’ll think of something eventually.” He said determinedly.

After that, talk turned to social circles and Harry mostly listened, gathering information on who knew who, and which families seemed to be light, neutral and dark. He didn’t have much to offer that conversation, but he learned a lot.

Dessert was also delicious. It was blueberry cobbler, and Harry greatly enjoyed it.

After the meal was finished, the adult retired to the parlour for drinks, while Harry and Draco went to Draco’s bedroom to talk.

“So what’s it like, being the Dark Lord’s consort?” Draco asked, curious.

Harry hummed as he thought. “It’s nice. He has a soft side, but don’t let that get out, he won’t like it, and the torture he can mete out is really scary. But he’s kind with me. He understands my limits and while he can forget, he does make sure I am comfortable with every new step we take.” He said. “And his kisses curl my toes, the things he can do with his tongue are amazing!”

Draco smirked. “You’ve not gone further, though?”

Harry frowned. “Well, I’m not ready for that. I… Was hurt.”

Draco’s eyes widened. “In that way?!” He asked.

“Yeah.” Harry whispered, and nodded.

Draco let out a breath. “I’m so sorry. I had no idea; you seem so well-adjusted.”

Harry smiled. “I’m getting over it, but Marvolo and I are going slow because of that. There’s a lot I’m just not ready to do yet. But I’m sure we’ll get there eventually.”

“And when you do, I’m sure the Dark Lord will make it especially good for you.” Draco said.

“I certainly hope so.” Harry said.

“The twins and I have a bet going.” Draco said with a laugh. “They think they’ll get to top me before they have to resort to begging. I’m going to make them beg, but the thing is, I can’t bottom for anyone but my mate, if I happen to be a Veela. Father is, and has told me that I have to save at least one thing for my mate, or mates, I do hope it’s both of them, so that I can give them something special I haven’t given to another. I haven’t told them that I might be Veela yet, but if I do, I need to have them talk to Father. Don’t tell anyone about that. A secret for a secret, it’s only fair to give you one since you gave me one.”

Harry nodded. “I won’t tell. And thank you for keeping it even, you didn’t have to. I trust you; you keep secrets well.”

“I have to.” Draco told him. “Slytherins need to keep some things in reserve for later use, or to keep themselves safe. We’re a house of secrets. Everyone’s got at least one.”

“That makes sense.” Harry said.

Draco smirked. “So, what happened after you cast your first AK?” He asked.

Harry smiled. “I got my first glass of wine. Severus, Marvolo and I went to his study and had a drink and chatted about plans for world domination. Marvolo is going to tell the Daily Prophet that Dumbledore faked a prophecy, the one about me and him. It’s a fake, it’s not in the Selwyn prophecies book. I checked the Prince one, too, and it’s not there, either. There’s no way it could be real and not be in either book or the Ministry’s Hall of Prophecy. There’s no other explanation except that it’s a fake.”

Draco sucked in a breath. “He’ll lose a lot of people’s trust for that.” Draco said.

Harry nodded. “That’s the plan. If we can destroy his reputation without him knowing where it’s coming from, Marvolo will be happy. He’s going to do this through an anonymous tip. Later, we’re going to let out the news that he killed the Selwyns. We just need to find out exactly why, and if he did anything else to them first. He took my mother out of Adora Selwyn’s womb and kept her in stasis for fifty years.” He told Draco.

“Wow. He’s going to lose all the light families after that comes out, I think. Though you can never know for sure.”

Harry shrugged. “Hopefully he’ll lose enough support that we can take him out easily after that, but if not, we’ll find something else we can make known. We’re trying to keep my abuse a secret, but if it has to come out, it has to come out.”

There was a knock at the door.

“Harry?” Severus’ voice called out. “Time to go home. It’s late.”

Harry got up. “See you at the meeting.” He told Draco.

“See you there, My Prince. Bring me my twins.”

Harry smiled and nodded. “I will.”
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