JADE & THE SILVER DRAGON

Chapter Nine


The week went by agonizingly slow for Harry as no one would let him do anything for himself due to his hands being bandaged. By the end of the following week he was ready to hex the other occupants of the house. They thought just because he was not to use magic, that he couldn’t function normally.....and there is only so much rest a person can use in one day!

They all took turns helping him with his studying.... from the time he’d wake up, until the time he went to bed. In the mornings he soaked in the hot tub while Severus and Sirius quizzed him in all of his classes. The afternoons, Devlin and Raiden took over occasionally with the other Professors popping in to help.

He had eventually broke down and told Hermione and Ron that he would quite possibly graduate early and become their new professor for Defense Against the Dark Arts. They were overjoyed for him, but unfortunately for him, they joined in the crusade to help Harry study day and night, and to drive him bonkers.

The one night, close to the end of the second week, Harry sat cross-legged on the bed while Raiden and Devlin took turns quizzing him. His answers were abrupt and he was starting to show the effects of studying day and night. “Guys, no more tonight....please....my brain is mush,” he said tiredly.

“You need something to take your mind off the books Harry,” Devlin said nodding over to Raiden.

Harry watched as the two sat beside him on the bed. “Oh...like what?” he smirked, seeing the lustful look they were giving him.

Raiden helped him lay back, then each hand was kissed by both boys as they were bound to the headboard. “So, is part of the reason your all cranky due to not having your daily shag?” Devlin asked binding Harry’s legs down.

“Could be. You two willing to help me with that?” Harry asked, then gasped as his clothes disappeared, leaving him completely naked.

Harry watched as Devlin and Raiden slowly undressed in front of him and shared a heated kiss before coming back on the bed. Devlin started kissing, licking, and nibbling up his leg while Raiden started at his mouth, then moved down to his neck.

After spending a fair amount of time on Harry’s neck, Raiden moved lower to his chest. His tongue swirled Harry’s nipple, tugging on the hoop while Devlin was nibbling on the front of his hips. “This doesn’t seem to be helping. You’re still all tense,” Raiden teased. “Maybe we should stop Dev.”

“Don’t you...fucking....dare,” Harry said huskily, then groaned out loud when he felt Devlin’s tongue swipe at the head of his leaking cock.

The two of them continued to devour Harry’s body like it was their favorite dessert, until Harry cried out as he bucked his hips up, climaxing deep in Devlin’s mouth. They unbound him, then were immediately pounced on by Harry who gave them the same teasing treatment as they did him.

Hours later, the three of them were snuggled under the covers, sexually exhausted......but completely relaxed and tense free.

The next morning at breakfast Sirius noticed Harry’s relaxed posture and grinned knowingly. Severus had left for Hogwarts quite early in the morning to get his classroom and potions cupboards ready for the new term. “So, how about we go shopping Harry, have a nothing day?” Sirius asked.

“No studying?” Harry asked, his smile lighting his face.

“No. We’ll take a rest from the books,” Sirius said. “Tomorrow you can use your magic again, so we can then work on the practical part of the exams.”

“I’ve got a dinner date anyway, and Devlin was invited along,” Raiden said wanting to give Harry and his godfather some alone time.

“Who’s the date?” Harry asked already planning on how he wanted to spend the day.

“With Draco,” Raiden said then smirked at Harry’s spark of interest. “You want us to say anything for you?” he teased.

“Uh...no. I don’t think so,” Harry replied not noticing Sirius’s look of dawning realization.

‘Silver Dragon,’ Sirius said to himself. ‘Harry likes Draco. Silver/grey eyes....Dragon, Draco’s nickname. I wonder how Draco feels. I’ll have to talk to Cissy.’ “So, Harry, what do you want to do first today?” he asked smiling to his blushing godson.

“I want to buy a few muggle things today, like a television and DVD player,” Harry replied then laughed at Sirius’s confused expression. The three of them went on to explain muggle television and movies, confusing the older wizard even more.

While Harry was showering and getting dressed, Sirius made a quick floo call to Narcissa with plans for her to visit the next day. The two of them went to muggle London for the day as Harry didn’t want to be publically visible to the wizarding world...after all, he was supposed to be on vacation. He would get no peace this soon after he defeated Voldemort.

They went to the shopping mall where Harry bought a big screen television, a DVD player and some movies that looked interesting, or that he had heard about from some of his muggle born friends in Gryffindor. Sirius shrunk the items down in a secluded alley before they went on to have lunch at a pasta place.

Harry then dragged Sirius into a movie theater where they watched the new fantasy movie that just was released, what Harry saw of it anyway, with Sirius asking questions every time a good part came up. The way Sirius looked absolutely gobsmacked....was priceless.

While Harry was sitting in the theater with Sirius, Raiden and Devlin were playing a game of pool in a local pub, waiting for Draco to arrive. “So, what should we say about Harry to Drake?” Raiden asked.

“I don’t know....that he’s good in bed,” Devlin replied laughing, sinking the eight ball in the corner pocket.

“Who’s good in bed?” Draco asked coming up to hear the last bit of the conversation.

“Drake!” Raiden cried out hugging his cousin. “Good to see you.”

Draco hugged him back then was soon embraced by Devlin. “Good to see you guys too. Good to hear just plain english instead of constant french,” he said grinning.

“Paris was good then?” Devlin asked as the three of them got comfortable at a table.

“It was very nice,” Draco replied, then stopped to order his drink from the waiter that was checking the three out, licking his lips. Draco leaned back to watch the waiters retreating backside, then turned back to the guys. “It was nice to see mother relaxed and enjoying herself. Especially after we heard Voldemort met his untimely demise.”

“Yes, there’s been a lot of people less tense these days, not having to worry about him,” Raiden said.

“I hear you two had something to do with that. Helped Potter save the day,” Draco smirked.

“We didn’t do that much,” Devlin said.

“Well, the papers said you were there assisting Potter. They went on about Potter having a prophecy that was foretold a long time ago, saying he was the only one that could kill Voldemort. I wonder if he knew about that?” Draco asked wondering aloud.

“He did,” Devlin said.

“I didn’t know you guys knew Potter?” Draco asked leaning his elbows on the table.

“Uncle Sev introduced me to him,” Devlin said off handedly.

“And how is my cranky godfather these days?” Draco asked.

“He’s good. He started something with Sirius....” Devlin began.

“As in Sirius Black....Har-Potter’s godfather?” Draco interrupted, almost slipping in saying Harry’s name.

“Yes. The two of them have become quite close,” Raiden said smiling. “Even Harry has formed a closer friendship with Severus.”

“Great,” Draco murmured to himself. ‘Now he’ll be around even more to torment me,’ he thought.

“Uncle Severus is even more laid back since he lost the dark mark,” Devlin said finishing off his drink.

“How is that possible? I heard it can’t be done,” Draco questioned.

“Harry had heard Voldemort initiate a new Death Eater in one of his guarded visions. He had been working on a counter spell for months,” Devlin replied. “He actually did it the day before he killed Voldemort.”

“Saint Potter does it again,” Draco said grimacing into his drink before ordering another. “So, who’s the mystery person who’s good in bed?” he asked changing the topic of conversation.

“He’s hot,” Raiden said.

“Tastes good,” Devlin added.

“A sex maniac,” Raiden smiled.

“You’ve both had him?” Draco asked looking to the two who were smiling in memory.

“Yep,” Devlin said. “We’ve had some amazing threesomes.”

“What’s he look like?” Draco asked laughing at the dazed expressions of the two wizards.

“Dark hair, amazing green eyes,” Raiden said.

“All over tan...and not an ounce of fat anywhere on his body,” Devlin added.

“A panther tattoo on his right arm and a nipple ring that makes him give the most erotic groans when you play with it with your tongue,” Raiden smiled.

“How about you Drake?” Devlin asked. “Anyone that you’ve had lately that makes you groan and moan?” he asked turning the conversation away from Harry again.

“There was a guy in Paris....nothing serious,” Draco replied shrugging his one shoulder.

“Anyone at school you’ve been seeing?” Devlin asked.

“Nothing serious. An on again, off again thing with Blaise Zabini,” Draco sighed, looking out the window of the pub. “There is this one guy.....” he started to say then trailed off as he was deep in thought.

“What guy?” Raiden asked.

“Hmmm.....” Draco murmured coming out of his daze. “Oh...no one. There’s not a chance it can happen anyway,” he said shaking himself out of his melancholy thoughts. “So, what are you guys up to tomorrow?” he asked changing the subject.

Raiden looked to Devlin knowingly, who gave an answering smirk. “Not much. Hanging out. I only have a week left before I go back to Auror training.”

“Mother is spending the day with her cousin tomorrow. Do you want to ‘hang out’ with me at the plantation?” Draco asked.

“Sure. Haven’t seen the new place yet anyway,” Raiden replied.

“We’ve lots of room. Could even play some pool there if you want to in our game room,” Draco suggested.

The three of them then finished their drinks, then apparated to the Malfoy plantation to play pool there instead of the pub, getting sloshed in the process.

The next morning Harry found Sirius going through an old cook book. “What are you doing Siri?” he asked bemusedly.

“Looking for an old family spaghetti recipe that an aunt used to make,” Sirius answered flipping through the yellowed pages.

“We’re having spaghetti for dinner?” Harry asked looking over Sirius’s shoulder.

“Yes, Cissy is coming over for dinner and it’s one of her favorites.”

“Cissy?” Harry asked confused.

“Sorry,” Sirius said grinning. “Narcissa, my cousin.”

“As in Mrs. Malfoy?” Harry asked feeling panic rise in his chest.

“Yes. You don’t mind do you?” Sirius asked after hearing a hint of nervousness in Harry’s voice.

“No. Is Draco coming too?” Harry asked as he was biting his lower lip fretfully.

“I don’t think so. Raiden and Devlin are with him at the plantation for the day.”

“Well then, I’ll try to get here in time for dinner,” Harry said giving a relieved smile. “I’m going to be with Severus most of the day preparing for my practical part of the tests.”

Sirius nodded his head then spotted Harry carrying a plain wrapped package in the one hand. “What do you have there?”

“Just something I’m going to owl out from Hogwart’s,” Harry said off-handedly. “Do you want me to tell Sev anything for you?”

“Yes. Remind him about dinner. Once he’s mixing potions, he forgets everything else around him,” Sirius said smiling. “Oh..and give him a big kiss for me,” he added mischievously.

“Yeah, right Siri,” Harry said laughing on his way out through the fireplace, flooing directly to Severus’s personal quarters in the dungeons.


When Harry arrived to Severus’s rooms, there was no one to greet him. He checked out the personal kitchen, bedroom, then finally the lab, where he found Severus hunched over the table looking through a potion book. He walked over to him and leaned on the table facing Severus. He reached over and quickly kissed Severus on the mouth, then pulled away smirking devilishly, trying not to laugh at the shocked expression on the other’s face.

“What was that for?” Severus asked taking a step back.

Harry came around the table, smiling seductively. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long now Severus. To feel your lips against mine,” he said. At Severus’s look of disbelief crossed his face, Harry couldn’t hold it back anymore. He started to laugh. “Sev, get serious.....you are way too old for my liking. Siri asked me to give you a kiss, so I did,” he said still grinning crazily, then started laughing again when Severus muttered something about ‘a damn mutt’, while also trying not to laugh.

“I just need to owl this out, then you can show me what we’ll be working on today,” Harry said, as he quickly left before Severus could say anything to stop him.

He went up to a regular school owl in the owlery and tied the small parcel to it’s leg, giving the name and place where it should be delivered. He watched the owl fly away until it was just a speck in the distance, wishing he could be there when the package arrived to it’s destination.

When he came back down to Severus’s personal labs, it was to see three books open at specific potions. Harry picked the first one, then carefully laid out the ingredients in the order they were to be added to the cauldron, then began preparing the ingredients. “Are these going to be on the tests next week?” Harry asked.

“To my knowledge, yes,” Severus replied as he stood back and observed Harry slice, mash, and peel the ingredients. He noticed a definite improvement, a new confidence in his abilities from when he used to annihilate the ingredients before. “Have you been practicing Harry?” he asked.

Harry continued to slice the flobberworms in precise pieces. “No. I was thinking that when I removed your dark mark I was able to absorb some things from you,” he said adding the pieces to the boiling water. “It just feel easier...like I’ve been doing this longer than I actually have.”

“What kind of things do you think you have absorbed?” Severus asked sitting down across from Harry.

“When we were practicing some spells after I was able to do magic again, I found them easier, and maybe a bit more powerful than before,” Harry said shrugging his one shoulder. “How about you? Have you noticed anything different?”

Severus thought back on things from the past couple of weeks. “I did feel when you were about to face Voldemort. Felt your anger and anxiety,” Severus replied.

“Is that all you can feel from me?” Harry asked, his face turning red.

“No, Harry, I can’t tell when you’re....excited,” Severus said, guessing the reason for Harry’s question by the red tinged cheeks. “I’d never get away from you then,” he said smirking relieved that he couldn’t feel that particular emotion from the sex craved teen. “It seems I’m able to feel when you are in danger or in pain.”

“You can’t read my mind or anything can you?” Harry asked stirring in the last of the ingredients.

Severus leaned up to check the cauldron. “Looks like the right consistency....the right color,” he said as he sat back down and looked to Harry to concentrate if he could read the young wizard’s mind without using Legilimency. “No. Can’t see what you’re thinking....thank Merlin.”

Harry sighed in relief as he poured a sample of the potion in a vial, then cleaned out his cauldron to start on the next. “Severus, is there anything in the rule books about Professor and student relations?” he asked not looking up, missing Severus’s raised brow.

“Only if the student is of age...which is sixteen, and it’s consensual,” Severus answered. “Why?”

“Just curious,” Harry said. “So, why do we need to first peel, then slice the daisy root,” he asked changing the topic of conversation.

Severus let it go for now and went through the procedures for this particular potion. After the second potion was completed and Harry explained what the potions do, they had lunch with a few of the other Professors in the Great Hall. Then it was time for more practical potion mixing which they did for most of the afternoon.


When Harry and Severus arrived to the Black house, it was to hear Sirius and a woman laughing. Harry looked at Severus. “Sounds like they started with the wine already,” Harry said smirking.

“It would seem so,” Severus agreed as they walked into the kitchen at the back of the house. While Severus greeted Narcissa with a kiss to the cheek, Harry stood back uncertainly.

“Harry,” Sirius said coming over to place his arm around his shoulders. “Let me introduce you to Cissy,” he said smiling drunkenly.

“Hello Mrs. Malfoy,” Harry greeted.

“Oh, nonsense Harry. Mrs. Malfoy is not around anymore,” Narcissa laughed. “She was such an uppidy bitch,” she said sighing then burst out laughing when Sirius and Severus started to laugh at her dramatics.

“Ah....how much of the wine have you downed Siri?” Harry asked sitting down, happy to see Sirius carefree and laughing with a family member.

“Just a bottle or two,” Sirius said putting his arm around Severus’s waist, then leaned in to kiss the man’s neck.

“Damn mutt. I don’t need you slobbering all over me,” Severus said pushing Sirius away, then kissed Sirius’s cheek as he grinned. “Harry’s kiss was a lot less messy,” he added mischievously looking to Harry.

“You didn’t?” Sirius asked looking to a smirking Harry.

“You told me to,” Harry replied laughing. “It wasn’t that bad for an older man. Maybe I should get him to give me private lessons in kissing.”

“Yes, right Harry,” Severus replied. “You could probably teach me a few things.”

“Enough already,” Sirius said. “He’s got Devlin, Raiden......and his silver dragon,” he grinned not realizing he let something slip in his semi-drunken state.

“Silver Dragon?” Severus asked, his brow raised questionably.

“It’s nothing. Sirius is talking nonsense,” Harry said not seeing Narcissa looking at him intently, seeing the recognition of the name right away....after all, the dragon is her son.

“So, I hear you’re going to become a professor,” Narcissa said while Severus and Sirius finished the dinner preparations. “Congratulations,” she added raising her wine glass in salute.

“It’s not for sure yet,” Harry grinned. “First I have to pass a years worth of work in the tests next week.”

“You’ll do it Harry. We have faith in you,” Severus said bringing the pasta to the table. “Even if you don’t, the world won’t end and I’ll still have you bothering me in the potions classroom.”

“Thanks Sev,” Harry replied, pouring wine for the four of them. “If I do pass, or should I say... when I pass, I’ll make sure to come visit you everyday in your classroom...just to let you know that I’m still around,” he said grinning. Severus rolled his eyes at Harry, then sat down for the meal that Sirius had been working on most of the day....in between the bottles of wine him and his cousin consumed.

(typos fixed Apr. 07)