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The Dracken Prince	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 12519 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 19
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the universe, or anything you recognize here. My take on Drackens should be unique, but it is also a borrowed concept. I make no money from this, and do not endorse anything you may see herein.

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“After this we hit the apothecary.” Harry said.

Tom nodded.

“Here, hold Zephyr for me.” Harry carefully untangled the drackling from his hair and it growled loudly as it was handed over. *Be good. I have to get new clothes so that my wings and tail can slip through instead of ripping holes in my clothes.*

Zephyr turned to look at Tom and blew a puff of smoke into his face.

Tom’s eyes widened. “Harry, love, can he breathe fire?” He asked in alarm.

Harry frowned. *Can you breathe fire?* He asked as Lacey, one of the attendants at this store, came out at the sound of one of her regulars.

*Yes!* Zephyr said happily, and opened his mouth to demonstrate, and Harry paled.

*Well, don’t!* He said firmly, then added in a calmer tone, *We don’t do that in public, and definitely not in Tom’s face!*

Zephyr huffed and settled down, curling up in Tom’s hands and lying down so that he could keep his eyes on Harry. *Alright, I’ll be good and quiet.* He said.

Harry chuckled. “He can breathe fire, but I told him not to in public.” He explained to Tom. “Now, I need to talk to Lacey.”

“School robes?” She asked before he jumped onto the pedestal for fittings.

“Modified for creature inheritance.” Harry added.

Lacey’s eyebrows rose. “Oh?”

“Tom, can you help me?” Harry asked.

Tom sent a stunner at him and the wings and tail ripped themselves free again.

Lacey nodded, walked around to see the back, and giggled. “Oh, dear, you’re just all on display back here!”

Harry snorted. “I can feel that, yes.” He agreed.

“So you need wing slits? And possibly a butt flap?” She teased.

Harry laughed. “Not a butt flap. Just a bigger slit, and make it horizontal so my tail can slip through, because it grows out and pools in my pants before it all bursts through at once and tears the whole seat of them out. It needs to be able to grow and fold and then come out. It all just happens so fast I’m the only one that can tell how it happens.”

Lacey nodded and hummed. “So new boxers? And I see you brought your mate.” She purred, flashing Tom some bedroom eyes. “I’ve heard about you, Lord Slytherin. You’re quite handsome.”

Harry sighed.

Tom looked surprised that Harry wasn’t getting jealous, but Harry knew she meant nothing by it. She had told him already that she was a strict lesbian, but she had a penchant for flirting with anything that spoke English.

Harry didn’t feel threatened at all.

Tom frowned. “Thank you?” He asked more than said, watching her warily.

“Now, what are we doing aside from school robes?” She asked, taking his measurements.

“Dress robes, some casual robes, extra trousers—Oi, woman!”

Lacey moved her hand from where it was obviously cupping him and winked. “Wanted to know if it was true, about what a Dracken inheritance lends.” She teased.

Tom growled.

“She didn’t mean anything by it; it’s fine.” Harry said to him.

Tom pointed his wand at her back.

“Stand the fuck down!” Harry snapped at him.

“She touched you!” He protested.

Harry’s eyebrows rose. “You really want to do this now?” He asked lowly, and Tom paused, then shook his head. He knew better than to disobey a Dracken in public.

Harry hummed. “She was just playing. She’s bent, Tom. I’m not interested, she’s not interested, but she is a flirt, interested or not. Don’t worry about it, she’s no threat to you.”

Tom glared at her. “She still shouldn’t touch you like that.”

“She did it on accident the first time, and it’s become a running joke between us since then.” Harry smiled as she brought over dark purple dress robes. “Those are nice.” He said.

Tom sighed.

“Listen, if someone really is a threat to us, I wouldn’t let them flirt with you, either. Let that be your guide.” Harry said.

“Fine.”

“Brown trousers, and grey. One more of black, and then just various shirts. I am going to need to be careful; my robes at the wedding won’t be modified.” Harry mused.

“I can teach you how.” Lacey offered.

Harry smiled wryly. “I can’t do it without the fabric, though, can I?” He asked.

Lacey frowned. “Oh. Yeah.” She agreed.

Harry shook his head. “It will be fine.”

Lacey worked quickly and handed over some clothes. “Go change before you leave. That way, if something happens, you’re covered.” She winked. “Literally.”

Harry laughed and went to change into the new modified clothes and paid for the rest before leaving with two bags and a promise that his school robes would come before school.

“Apothecary?” Tom asked, handing back Zephyr.

“Yes. And then is there anything you need before dinner?” Harry asked.

Tom shook his head. “Not that I can think of, no.”

“Alright, then. If you do decide you want anything, let me know.” Harry said.

“I will.” Tom promised, and they left for the apothecary.

*****

They Apparated into the receiving room to find Severus there, waiting.

“I had wondered if you would go straight to your room. It is good to see you have some sense of decorum.” He remarked, setting his book aside.

“We needed to know if Tom could stay the night.” Harry said, adding a hopeful look.

“I don’t want him to.” Severus said, but he sounded like there was a ‘but.’

Harry pouted. “You said when I married—”

“You are not married yet.” Severus said firmly.

Harry scowled at that. “The house let him into the family dining room! I’m as good as!” He protested.

Severus sighed. “He may stay, on occasion.” Severus added at Harry’s triumphant face. “Not tonight.”

Harry sighed. “Fine. Can I go over to his house, then?”

Severus snorted. “You will survive one night without him. No.”

“Fine.” Harry rolled his eyes.

“Do not roll your eyes, Harrison. You are not two.” Severus said, picking his book back up. “You may take him to your room for a bit, if you want. He leaves by eleven. And then you are getting ready for your job at the wedding tomorrow, so don’t invite him over for breakfast.”

Harry chuckled. “Yes, because handing rings over is so difficult.”

“You are adding your magic to them, since you are so powerful. You need to strengthen the enchantments in front of everybody. It is always an impressive sight, and we want to show proper pride in our son’s power.” Severus told him.

Harry frowned. “Okay, that I don’t know how to do.”

“Which is why I will be teaching you tomorrow.” Severus repeated.

“Alright. Come on, Let’s get Zephyr situated.” Harry said to Tom.

Severus looked up. “I take it Zephyr is your pet?” He asked.

Harry smiled. “More of a companion, actually.” He carefully untangled the drackling from his hair. “Here he is!”

Severus looked interested. “Oh, a drackling! Very nice. Keep him with you or in your room. You will be given special dispensation to have him at school.” He said. “Be good.” He added as Harry and Tom headed for the stairs.

“Are you going to be at the wedding?” Harry asked, setting Zephyr on his bed.

“Of course.” Tom answered. “Lord Slytherin should always be included in important social gatherings. You don’t snub a Hogwarts founder line or a member of the sacred 28.” He added.

“Maybe you don’t.” Harry added, remembering Mulciber snubbing him. “But apparently not everybody cares all that much.”

“It is the height of stupidity, and social suicide, besides.” Tom let him know.

“Mm. Anyway, since you aren’t staying the night, I’ll give you that blow-job now.” Harry said, urging Tom to sit on the bed.

Tom sat, and Zephyr came up to sit beside him as Harry knelt in front of his mate.

*Are you going to mate?* Zephyr asked, and Tom looked down at him, frowning.

*Yes.* Harry answered, smirking when Tom’s cock gave a pulse. “You like that.” He said to Tom.

Tom huffed. “Of course I do! It sounds sexy!” He defended himself.

Harry laughed quietly and bent to take his cock into his mouth.

Tom moaned and grabbed his head, helping him move.

Harry didn’t mind this time, since it was something he usually did, and Harry trusted him not to jam his cock down his throat or try to force him down lower than he could comfortably go.

Tom just guided him a little, moaning and shivering when Harry grew his claws out and raked them lightly over the insides of his thighs. “Oh, Merlin, yes! Just a little bit of—Mm, you’re good at that.” He added when Harry swirled his tongue around the tip.

Harry went as deep as he could, and swallowed a few times, and just as there was a knock on the door, Tom came with a shout.

Harry pulled off abruptly, staring in horror at the door as Tom’s come dribbled down his chin.

“Never mind.” Severus’ voice came through the door and there was the sound of footsteps walking hastily away.

Harry turned beet red.

Tom laughed. “Oops.” He said.

Harry sighed and cleaned them both off. “I can never face him again.” He said.

“It’s fine, Harrison. He knows you are going to be doing things like that now, it will blow over.” He assured him. He looked at Zephyr. “Did you enjoy the show, you little voyeur?”

Harry laughed.

Zephyr climbed onto his lap and sniffed at his exposed cock, and Tom turned bright red. “Don’t do that!” He snapped, moving the drackling off of his lap.

*He smells virile.* Zephyr said. *You will have many healthy hatchlings!*

Harry laughed. “Apparently, we will have healthy babies! And a lot of them.”

Tom puffed out his chest in pride. “I smell fertile, do I?” He asked proudly.

“His exact word was ‘virile.’” Harry corrected.

Tom chuckled and tucked himself back into his pants. “Yes, well, I am a half-blood; an infusion of new blood strengthens fertility.” He boasted.

Harry smiled indulgently. “Well, we won’t be having any of those children for a while yet.”

“I can be exceedingly patient.” Tom said. “Let’s get downstairs and face your father.”

Harry sighed and nodded. *Do you want to come with me, Zeph, or hang out in here?”

Zephyr cocked his head. *I will wait here and nap.* He said, curling up on the bed.

Tom groaned, but led the way out of the room.

When they found Severus, he was nursing what looked to be a scotch.

“We need to soundproof your room, it would seem.” He said wearily.

Harry flushed. “Sorry about that.”

Severus sighed. “A healthy sex life is nothing to be ashamed of, it is a good thing to have; I just wish it were not so vocal a sex life.”

Harry chuckled. “Yes, well, I don’t think that’s going to happen with us. Tom is loud, and… I scream.” He admitted.

Severus took a large swallow. “Good screams, I hope.” He said in resignation.

Tom snorted. “Oh, yes, they are all born of pleasure. I apologize for my part in that, I will attempt to remember silencing charms in future.”

“I appreciate that. I was going to tell you, Harrison, that I contacted the shop where we got your wedding robes made. They just Firecalled me and we set up an appointment to alter your robes for your inheritance tomorrow at three. We—Sirius, Remus and I—want you to display your Dracken form at the wedding. If you are amenable. The Prince line has done that with every Dracken we boasted, and the Black line is proud to be merging with a line known for turning out the occasional Dracken.” Severus explained.

“Oh!” Harry said. “Yes, I can do that!” He smirked. “Let’s turn some heads, shall we?”

Severus chuckled. “There will be so much fawning and envy turned my way, for marrying high and having such power come from my line both. I am moving up in the world. And you are already a member of the sacred 28, so not only did I marry higher, I also bred higher before that! I am two for two!” He said happily.

Harry smiled indulgently. “Alright, he’s getting a bit drunk. He gets like this sometimes. I will send you home before it turns into threats on your life for touching his son.” He said to Tom. “See you at the wedding! I will come over if I need you before then!” He said, herding him toward the Floo.

Tom laughed. “Goodbye, my love. See you in three days!” He called out, then left.

Severus snorted. “Go get your drackling, I want a proper introduction!” He demanded.

Harry laughed and went to get Zephyr.
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