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Home is where your heart is	By : Goddess81 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 10319 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Home is where your heart is.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except my warped mind (I probably don't even own that considering how often those sneaky and elusive creatures commonly known as plot bunnies hijack it)

I would like to give a big shout out to my fabulous beta ScarletQuill for being superb Xx

Harry let Draco into the spacious flat he shared with Hermione “So this is home sweet home, for now at least.”

“What do you mean for now? Surely you're back for good otherwise why open the club?” Draco asked.

“We were always going to open the club, it's a good investment, wizarding Britain has been needing a club like this for years because all you have at the moment are pubs which are fine if you just fancy a drink but it's not exactly fun, or romantic.”

He handed Draco a beer out of the fridge “Tell me Draco, the last date you went on where did you go?” his fingers brushing against Draco's 'accidentally'.

A very faint pink tinged Draco's cheek “It was with a muggle actually we went to the cinema to watch some horror, it was absolutely shite.” Actually the whole date had been crap he'd only gone out with the man because if you squinted really hard or were really pissed, which at the time he agreed to go on the date he was, the bloke looked a bit like Harry.

Harry took a long swig of his beer causing the foam to spurt out over top and spill down the neck of the bottle, unconsciously Harry ran his tongue upside of the bottle neck, licking the spurting foam before taking the top of the bottle into his mouth and drinking till the liquid had calmed down.

Draco watched transfixed as the scene played out before him, he took a deep breath, willing Draco junior to stay put and filed the image away till later when he could rewind it and watch it again in slow motion for his own personal pleasure.

“Fair enough, you went to the cinema with a muggle date where did your last magical date take you? The Leaky Cauldron or Madame Puddifoot's?” Harry asked.

It was the Three Broomsticks actually, Rosmerta has added a dance floor and a jukebox I actually had a good time even though my date couldn't dance to save his life.

Harry placed his bottle on the side and took his jacket off and started to undo his tie “You don't mind if I get changed into something a little less constricting, Hermione prefers that we both look sharp at work whether we're just in the office or in one of the clubs, because the clubs have a certain image to maintain”

Draco took another swig of his drink as his mouth suddenly felt far too dry “What ever” he said shrugging his shoulders and perched himself on a stool at breakfast bar.

Harry undid his shirt cuffs, pulled his shirt tails out of his trousers.

“In fact if you don't mind I'm gonna grab a quick shower, so just make yourself at home TV remote's there help yourself to another beer.” He flashed Draco a devious smile “If you're feeling really brave you could always borrow a book from Hermione's ever growing library, I'm afraid my reading material isn’t quite coffee table fodder” he said walking towards his bedroom

Draco snorted “I'll be fine, I need to make a few calls anyway” I need this time to recover from his little display, why am I feeling this way towards him? Draco asked himself. Harry wasn't this hot five years ago, admittedly there was that one time at a Christmas party just after the war when they'd both been trapped under a bunch of mistletoe and they'd needed to kiss to break free but that was it. He stopped his internal rant and forced himself to cancel his poker night with the twins instead of thinking of Harry's lithe, powerful body standing under a hot steamy shower with water rivulets running down his body, a river of soap bubbles sliding over the firm six pack he got a quick peek at, when Harry had pulled his shirt out of his trousers.

He grabbed his phone out of his pocket and jabbed the screen a couple of times, trying to ignore the x rated images playing in head.

“Fred I'm going to have to miss tonight's game, something big has come up that needs my attention....Yeah, I can definitely see me going to the grand opening of the new club, so we'll go to the lounge bar first and then hit the nightclub afterwards....Sounds like a plan, I'll talk to the owners about getting a big enough table reserved for us all....The owners have hired Enigma to do the security...Sorry mate can't tell you, customer confidentiality and all that...”

While Draco was on the phone Harry had stepped back out of his bedroom freshly showered and dressed in a pair of faded blue jeans that hung low on his hips and a black t-shirt that had the clubs logo on it, he grabbed a fresh bottle of beer and went and flopped on the large cream leather sofa that dominated the living room while he waited for Draco to finish his call.

“Look mate gotta go, I'll text you tomorrow regarding Saturday night...Bye” Draco ended the call and looked up to see Harry watching him with a strange expression on his face.

“I was just cancelling my plans for tonight” Draco told him as he went and sat on the chair opposite Harry.

Harry just raised an eyebrow “Nothing too important I hope, no lover waiting for you at home?”

Draco laughed “I live with father and uncle Severus, after mother died father became very depressed and I couldn't look after him all by myself because I'd just started up the company, so uncle moved in and we've lived together ever since.”

“How is Severus?”

“Good, although he started acting strangely when he saw the invitation to the club, I don't suppose you know anything about that do you?” Draco asked.

“Not a clue, the invitations were designed by Hermione.” Harry sat in quiet contemplation for a few minutes before flashing Draco a quick grin “I've just had a brain wave”

“Well it's always good to know you're not a member of the undead” Draco dead panned back.

Harry rolled his eyes at the blonde male “You do know sarcasm is the lowest form of wit”

Draco gave him a long lazy smile back “Yes, but it's one of the funniest, now stop stalling and tell me about your brainwave.”

Resisting the urge to stick his tongue out at Draco, Harry told him to get in touch with Sirius, Remus, Lucius and Severus and to get them to floo here so that he and Hermione could tell them all at once that they were back in Britain and that it was them who owned the club.

Draco spent a couple of minutes ringing round and had managed to get hold of everyone except Severus who had apparently gone missing out of Hogwarts about forty five minutes ago and had his phone switched off.

“Don't you think you should tell Hermione that you're blowing your cover?” Draco asked as he accepted another beer.

“You're right, even though she did tell me that I had to tell Sirius and Remus tonight, I'll just ring her and give her the heads up”

Harry flipped open his phone and dialled Hermione's number and waited a few rings before sticking his hand over the mouthpiece and saying to Draco “She must have her music up high because normally she answers her phone instantly”

“Hey Sweetie, are you free?”

A broad grin appeared on Harry's face causing Draco to wonder what Hermione was saying

“Uh-huh”

“Well I took your advice and I invited Sirius, Remus and Lucius to join to come over so we can tell them everything, I did try and get hold of Severus but Draco said that his phone is switched off, so if you want to show him the way hun”

Harry chuckled “Love you too Sweetie, see you soon” he flipped his phone shut just as the floo activated and said to Draco “We don't have to worry about Severus it seems Hermione found him and will be bringing him along shortly.”

“Oh shit” Harry murmured as his Godfather and Remus stood in the kitchen giving him identical scowls and Lucius just looked amused and slightly baffled by everything that was going on.

“Drink anyone?” Draco smirked as he watched Harry pale under the glare of the older men.

A/N: This chapter took a little longer to get out because my comp crashed halfway through and I lost the majority of my work and then I've had work which kinda stifles the creative process. I have to admit Harry's 'love affair' with the neck of his beer bottle is a well loved, tried and tested technique of mine from my wild younger years. (It never failed to get me action)

Enough about my own debauchery I do believe I promised you some naked blond action, I have to say I applaud your taste in men, lovely readers because at the final total was one vote to Draco (well two if I include the reader wanting to “laugh rauccously and throw peanuts at him”) and a whopping total of eleven votes to Luscious Lucius.

I only included the votes from ch five so any votes submitted before then were discounted (if only to save Draco from further embarrassment) I also discounted the vote for them to strip together, just because that may happen at another time. If you'll excuse me for a moment I'm just going to break the news my slaves ;D

*Her Royal Goddess enters a large bedroom where all of the hottest male characters from Harry Potter universe wait to serve their benevolent mistress*

Me: “Lucius and Draco, I have the results from back from my loyal and fabulous readers. The winner is Lucius, so Lucius you need to get ready and make your way to the auditorium for your display.”

Lucius: Yes Mistress, I hope I shall not disappoint you or your readers.

Me: “As for you Draco, your disobedience and disrespect has been noted not just by me but by my readers so as your punishment I am giving you to the fabulous TequilaNervous, she will be in charge and you will give her the respect you give to me.

Draco: “Please don't send me away Mistress, I'll be good I promise” *tears begin to well in his beautiful grey eyes*

Me: *Runs a hand fondly over the short blonde hair* “I'm sorry pet, you need to be punished, however if you behave and take your punishment like a good boy I may have a treat for you when you get back, now go make yourself presentable for your new Mistress TequilaNervous”

In the middle of the stage in the auditorium with a lone spotlight on him stands Lucius, barefooted and wearing a dark three piece suit, his head is bowed and his long blond hair covers that handsome face, his hands rest lightly on top of his cane, those elegant fingers caressing the head of the snake.

The opening bars of Sharp Dressed Man begins to play and Lucius raises his head, giving his audience a slow seductive wink followed by a predatory grin as he started to remove his suit jacket.

I could go on but I wanted to let you imagine it for yourselves, if however you want me to tell you more, you need to show me the love.

Much Love

Her Royal Goddess Xx
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