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“So,” Pansy looked over Tyrion as he took a seat beside Draco for the first time. “You’re a Sinicus, too?” She asked in interest.
Tyrion nodded, taking Cassie from Draco as the other teen loaded his plate and took the babies from Tyrion so he could do the same.
“Yes.” Tyrion said evenly. “Pureblooded for fifteen generations.” He said.
“Can you use magic?” Blaise asked.
Tyrion shifted Orion a bit and pulled out his wand, dangling it between his fingers. “Yes. All Sinicae are Witches and Wizards, just like all Arteminians are, and Vorago, and et cetera.” He replied in amusement, putting his wand back before he started to eat. “We just don’t learn it at a school like this one.”
Draco smirked. “I already told them, but they wouldn’t take my word for it.” He told Tyrion in amusement.
“Well, why don’t Sinicae come to Hogwarts?” Pansy asked curiously.
Tyrion shrugged. “We don’t see the need to leave the safety and comfort of our community to live among others that aren’t like us, where we’d have to hide our nature. We live by our instincts, in a safe place where we’re not judged for them.”
The other Slytherins all fell silent at that, understanding the sentiment.
“So, why are you here, then?” Blaise asked.
“I came to help Draco and Harry care for the twins. It’s a bit much for first-time parents. I helped raise my siblings when my father died, so I have practice raising kids.” Tyrion explained.
“How many siblings do you have?” Pansy asked.
Tyrion smiled. “I’m the eldest of six. I have one brother and four sisters. Out of all of my mum’s kids, only Sarita is a Dominant, though. Subs are more common in born Sinicae.” He finished.
Draco snorted. “So how did I get saddled with a Dominant son on my first go?” He asked.
Tyrion grinned. “Luck?” He guessed.
The others all laughed.
*****
“And then we kissed.” Harry finished his tale. “Again.”
Hermione covered her mouth. “Harry!” She moved her hands. “You have to tell Draco now! Once can be forgiven, since you were drinking, but twice is more than coincidence! If you’re attracted to Tyrion, you have to tell Draco! Don’t let him find out another way, or he won’t be happy!”
Ron just grimaced. “I don’t see why you kissed the first bloke, let alone a second.” He said.
Harry sighed. “Ron, I know we had a hard time at first over this, but please, I’m asking you as my friend to put that aside and try to give me some advice, here! I’m in a bit of a bind!”
Ron shrugged. “I’m with Hermione on this one: you have to tell Malfoy.” He said.
Harry sighed again, heavily, running his hands through his hair. “How? I don’t want him to get mad at Tyrion, because it’s partly my fault, too, but I don’t want him mad at me, either.”
Hermione sighed. “Well, he’s hardly going to be happy to find out you were kissing someone else!” She said.
Harry bit his lip. “Maybe I could just wait, and-“
“Harry, no!” Hermione said.
“You don’t know what I was going to say! I was going to say ‘maybe I could just wait, and they’ll end up liking each other better.’ That’ll at least dampen his rage somewhat, I think. They didn’t really like each other at first, but they’re getting along better now.” Harry said.
Hermione raised an eyebrow. “Why didn’t they like each other?”
Harry flushed. “Draco didn’t like the way Tyrion looked at me.” He admitted.
“Well, if you really want to let it wait, you can, it’s your choice. But personally, I think it’s a bad idea.” Hermione said.
Harry sighed and got up. “I’ll think about it, Hermione. I’m going to head back now.”
*****
“Give it back!” Draco chased Tyrion around the couch and bassinette. “That’s mine, dammit!”
Tyrion laughed, evading his outstretched hands, but stumbled, and Draco caught him, reaching up for the jar.
Tyrion took advantage of his slightly taller frame, holding it just out of Draco’s reach.
Draco tripped him, then couldn’t disentangle his legs and ended up falling with him, landing on his chest with a soft “Oomph!”
Tyrion flushed, feeling Draco’s hardness press against his.
Draco blinked in shock, wriggling testingly from his spot atop Tyrion.
Tyrion moaned, then began purring.
Draco’s heart sped up, and he looked down. Tyrion was below him, panting, lips parted, calling for him… He leaned down, pressing his lips to Tyrion’s.
Tyrion sighed, opening his mouth eagerly, accepting Draco’s questing tongue, knowing that this was his place. Draco had rights of First Claim, if Tyrion had any place in this relationship, it was Draco’s right to decide where that place was.
Draco grabbed the jar out of his slack grip and stood up, grinning. “Got it.” He said, smugly, then headed into the bathroom, where he paused and pressed his fingers to his lips.
‘I kissed Tyrion, and liked it.’ He thought in shock. ‘And he let me do it! Would he let me do it again?’ He wondered. ‘Do I want to?’ And lastly, ‘What would Harry think?’
He applied the expensive face cream he’d recovered from Tyrion and pondered his current position. He could keep silent, and hope it was just a one-time occurrence, or explore this with Tyrion, to see where it led, or he could tell Harry, and risk his recriminations.
‘I think I’ll keep silent for now. But I also kind of want to do that again.’ He decided.
He headed out of the bathroom. “Tyrion?” He asked.
Tyrion turned from the bassinette, holding a softly fussing Cassie. “Yeah?”
Draco flushed. “Um, I’d like it if you didn’t tell Harry about… That kiss.” He said softly.
Tyrion’s eyes widened. “It’s not really a sub’s place to-“
Draco shook his head. “I don’t care. Did you like it?” He asked, taking a step closer.
Tyrion nodded. “Yes, but-“
Draco took another step forward. “Would you like me to do it again?” He asked, trailing a finger down Tyrion’s cheek.
Tyrion nodded again. “Yes.” He whispered.
Draco leaned in. “Then don’t tell him, and I might.” He whispered, then backed away. “Alright?”
Tyrion sighed, but nodded. “Alright.”
“Oh, and don’t try to keep me from my face creams again. Skin like this requires perfect upkeep.” He shot over his shoulder as he headed into his and Harry’s room to change into pajamas.
Tyrion set Cassie back down, finally calmed, when Harry walked in.
“Hey.” Harry said. “Where’s Draco?”
“In here, Lover!” Draco called from their bedroom.
Harry flushed and headed into the bedroom. “I missed you.” He said, wrapping the shirtless Draco in his arms.
Draco snorted. “Really? I couldn’t tell. You spent so much time at Gryffindor Tower today.”
Harry chuckled. “They missed me. Hey, have the Slytherins offered you your old position on the team?” He asked in excitement.
Draco grinned. “Yes. Are you telling me you’ll be playing opposite me, just like old times?”
Harry nodded, smiling widely. “It’ll be great, yeah?” He leaned in and kissed Draco.
Draco moaned into the kiss, leaning into Harry. This was where he belonged.
Harry fisted his hand in Draco’s hair and pulled, roughly. His scent began to fill the room.
Draco’s scent strengthened, and he began purring.
Harry moaned and trailed kisses down the pale column of Draco’s throat. “God, you smell so sweet!” He breathed against Draco’s neck.
Draco pulled away. “Not now. Later. Tyrion’s out there.” He said.
Harry groaned. “Cock tease.” He said in resignation.
Draco pulled his trousers off and slipped into pajamas. “You love it.” He said as he buttoned up the pajama top.
Harry grinned and began to strip as well. “I don’t know why,” He said ruefully, “but I do.”
Draco chuckled and slipped out of the room.
Harry smiled and shook his head, putting on his pajamas. He’d tell Draco eventually, just… Not tonight.
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