Harry's Master

Smirking Snape turned back to the bundle giving him time to gather his thoughts. While he knew a big step was taken, there was no way the boy would be so passive for much longer. The only reason he had been so far was due to having such a stressful day. He needed security and comfort while being led. This entire day was for Severus to establish command and authority over Harry. Setting each item apart he then spoke to Harry about what was about to happen.

“From now on you shall adhere to a nightly ritual when preparing to go to bed. If I am not needed to alter something you shall prepare yourself and wait for my approval. This also applies when dressing in the morning. You shall wear only what I approve unless I direct otherwise. I shall walk you through each step tonight and for the next week. If after that week you fail to complete the ritual by bed check at ten thirty you will be given a punishment. If you have a question you may ask, but you shall always refer to me as Master within our Home. Now place your hands upon the counter and lean forward……. I am going to start with the plug. It is a small one and is meant to get you used to having one in you, which you always will and to remind you that you belong to me. I have not selected underwear due to that you will not wear any at night or the weekends. During the week you shall and then I will choose them for you. I have also chosen red flannel pajamas with footings. I will admit I imagine you to be quite cute in them. ”

Shaking Harry did as he was told and though Snape noticed that while Harry was slow moving, he would say nothing. It was his first time; Severus had no issue going at Harrys pace. Grabbing a plug with a harness he walked behind Harry massaging and stroking his cheeks, gently spreading them to let Harry get used to him being there. Whimpering Harry leaned forward trying to remain calm. He had never been touched before and he wanted this, but it was so hard to let go of control and he knew that whatever amount he had, it was only what Severus gave him.

With one hand Severus spread his cheeks, whispered a lubricating spell and began to slide the plug in. Harry couldn’t help but make noise as his breath caught in his throat. When it was fully in Severus adjusted it as needed before wrapping the harness around and locking it. Waving his hand Severus did away with the lubrication so that none made a mess on his body or outfit.

Again whispering words of praise Severus stoked Harrys back waiting for him to adjust. While he was waiting Severus stared at the Slythern green plug spreading the ring of muscles. The ring itself was slightly pinker due to having never been put through this and he bet it stung slightly forcing Harrys focus on it. He could see the muscles of his tiny behind clench and move, trying to expel the foreign object and pulling it in at the same time, but due to the sticking spell that was on all the plugs and dildos that would only release at Severus’s touch, it was never coming out unless he allowed it.

Fingering the strap Severus soaked in the knowledge that Harry was under his control, that no one else could every fuck his small, sweet, pink body. The black of the leather and the green of the plug stood out in sharp contrast to the Gryffindor. Gently pulling Harry up right he then turned him around, grabbed the pajamas and knelt to place his feet in them. As he pulled them up his thighs he stopped at Harry’s hard cock. It was amazing to know that he had such an effect on the young boy. The foreskin was pulled back from the swollen head and it stood proudly from his hairless crotch.

Looking at Harry he was happy to see that Harry was looking down at the ground as a submissive should, though he knew it was out of embarrassment. Gripping the fabric even tighter giving Harry no room to move Severus took his cock in his mouth down to the root in one swoop. Crying out Harry Gripped the counter and leaned back at the sudden heat around him. Severus began to use his tongue dragging it from root to head thrusting it in the slit at the top. After a few minutes of pleasuring his boy Severus was about to finish Harry off when, without permission, Harry sunk his fingers in his hair. Severus quickly pulled away, stood up and walked over to the dresser again. Breathless Harry watched as he pulled something out before shutting the drawer and returning. Kneeling back down Severus grasped the cock causing Harrys eyes to close. His eyes snapped open at the feel of something tight slide down and press around the base almost painfully.

“You have been good so far so I thought to reward you. But you are allowed to do only what I say you can. I never said you could touch me. To remind you of this lesson in the future, I have placed a cockring on you that I will take off tomorrow morning. It will keep you hard and unfulfilled until I take it off. You are learning which is why your punishment is so mild.”

When Harry let out a whine and pouted Snape spun him around, bent him over and gave him two small spankings not wanting to over stimulate the boy too much and so close to bed.
Harry gasped in pain, his heart racing. He had never been thru anything like this before! His cock was pulsating; it was so sensitive that the air was almost too much. He bottom still stung and he could feel the plug pressing everywhere it touched. Now he was spanked, though he knew it was because he pouted, but the ripples traveled though out his body causing even more stimuli. Biting his lips, he was determined to be strong. He figured he needed to apologize to his Master else the punishment would be worse.

“I’m sorry Master.”

“I know, do not worry about it now. You are doing well.”

Snape finished pulling up the pajamas and then tied the ribbons on the front. He was right; Harry was too cute in the footie pajamas. He imagined him running around in joy playing, laying in front of the fire reading, or resting in his lap during a nap; he would be wearing them a lot. Snape could only imagine the sight Harry will make in the morning when Snape woke him up. Snuggled in the bed under the thick comforter, his cock hard and wanting wrapped up in such an adorable package.

Severus’s life was never going to be quiet again. Harry was loud and boisterous and once he found new friends he imagined they would be over quite a bit. Nothing would make him happier.

Severus put his robe back on, picked Harry up again to rest him on his hip, loving the feeling of his cock pressed against him, with his arms around his neck, Severus left the closet to relock it afterwards and then walked over to the bed and sat Harry down. Handing Harry his coco he gently pushed the cup towards his face and watched him finish it. Taking the cup, he picked Harry back up, pulled down the comforter and laid Harry down tucking him in.

Each step had been hard on Harry. The feelings against his cock were filled with so much pleasure and he couldn’t get off. Drinking the coco was difficult when all he could think of was the fabric moving across the sensitive head. When he was sat down the plug pushed in further and slid around the inside making him squirm only to bring him more pleasure. After Severus tucked him in he handed him a potion that would help him sleep tonight and stay asleep all the way through.

“Master?...... I was wondering…. if I was going to remain…. like this all night?”

Soaking back Harry’s locks Severus chuckled at his gentle and vulnerable voice, but was please he asked a question.

“Yes you will stay just like this till morning when I undress you. This will serve to remind you to ask for permission before touching me first. Now, it is after eleven and that is your sleep time. I will be waking you at six am. Your door does not have a handle on this side so if you need anything call my house elf, Linious. The potion will take effect in ten minutes. Goodnight.”

After kissing Harry goodnight he walked to the door it and opened with a touch of his hand. Severus took one last look at Harry, turned out the light and went to grade papers.
Harry couldn’t find a comfortable way to sleep. When he lay on his back his bottom stung, when he laid on his stomach the need to cum became almost too much. He knew Severus would be upset if he undid his ties and tried to take off the cockring. He would be in way more trouble and he doubted he would get only two spankings. Finally he fell asleep on his side, hoping morning would come soon.

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When Severus woke the next morning he quickly got ready. He put on his dark clothing and black robe, combed his long hair and called linious to begin breakfast for two. Walking up the stairs he stopped outside Harry’s door again basking in the knowledge that he was there, under his control. Severus’s mind was filled with all the thoughts of what he would do to the boy. And he could do anything; if he wanted the boy would never leave this room, a thought which didn’t bother Severus at all. But he knew it would upset Harry and he wanted him happy being here.

Opening the door he found the image he was presented with was better than he imagined. Harry had kicked the blanket down and mostly off the bed. He was laying in the center hands tucked under his pillow, his legs twisted around each other, knees pulled up, his tiny feet covered in red flannel. Walking over to the bed, Severus picked up the blanket and put it back upon the bed, but didn’t cover Harry with it. Sitting down next to him he gently shook him awake. Rubbing his eyes Harry turned over, untwisted his legs and tried to curl into his Master.

Severus pulled Harry in his arms, rested his head upon his chest and placed his knees to one side. Harry was halfway back asleep when Severus began to undo the ties. When they were all done he reached in and grasped Harrys cock. Harry grasped when the cooler air and skin touch him. He had dreams all night and had woken up twice thrusting into the bed trying to cum.

Severus pulled it out and saw that it was deep purple and red. He began to stroke it tightly, watching as Harry moved with him eyes still closed, Harry’s hands gripping his robes and Severus never took his eyes away. Finally Severus did what he wished for all night. As he moved his hand on a down stroke he grasped the ring and pulled it away dropping it to the side. Putting his hand back it took only two strokes and Harry came moaning out load, unable to stay still at all. Severus hand was covered in cum and still he didn’t stop. Harry’s eyes were screwed shut, his body tense before he collapsed in his arms.

Spelling away his cum, Severus stood up with Harry and walked to the bathroom, again shutting the door. Setting Harry down on the edge of the claw foot tub he began the bath putting in salts and bubble bath. As Severus began to undress him Harry stared up at him, blinking the sleep away. He couldn’t believe how great the man was being. It was unreal. He had bought him new clothes, toys of all kinds, a great room and bath room and now he was preparing to bathe him after he undressed him! He couldn’t figure out the catch, there had to be something! But each time he tried to think of what it was, he kept going back to the promises Severus made to him. He had felt such trust for the man, the one who had always been there for him, who always protected him, and who never asked anything of him he couldn’t do.

Without warning Harry lunged forward hugging Severus tight. Tears began to fall down his face as the man held him. Severus picked him back up to finish undressing him and remove the plug. Pulling it out with a quick tug he chuckled as the boy moaned low in his throat in surprise and of the sudden feeling of being empty. It was odd to Harry that his bottom stung again from being empty or maybe it was just from the sudden movement. Chuckling Severus kissed his forehead and lowered him in the tub.

“I am going to gather your clothing. Hurry and wash so we have time to eat breakfast. Afterwards at eight, we have an appointment to have you resorted. At nine we have another with Slythern House to reintroduce you to them. Now hurry up.”

Harry was not happy with this turn of events. The last person he desired to see was Dumbledore for any reason. Slamming his fists down on the water he tried to get rid of his anger before it became too great. He couldn’t figure out why Snape was doing this to him. He must know how angry he is at Dumbledore; did he think that because he was nice to him that Harry would just forgive the old man? Fuck that shit. Harry had let him do things to him that he had never allowed another to. Is this the big joke? They were planning this all along, twist his insides even more and give him more betrayal. All Harry could see was red. He had let Snape touch him and dress him and…. And… Fuck!!!!!!

Quickly standing up Harry jumped from the tub intending to push the door open and beat the shit out of the man when he slipped and fell twisting something in his ankle and felt a searing pain go up his leg. He screamed out, clutching his leg trying to breathe through the pain.

The door flew open and a heartbeat later he heard Severus speaking in another language again. Wrapping Harry in his robe Severus picked him up and carried him to his bed. Laying him down to cause as little pain as possible he called his house elf ordering him to go get his medical bag. Harry couldn’t stop crying, he was so angry for putting himself even more in their control. His crying became so bad that he started having trouble breathing. When Severus tried to give him a calming Potion Harry refused.

“I figured out your and Dumbledore’s plan! I bet you think lying to me is funny huh?? That I was too stupid to figure it out. How do I know that’s a calming potion and not some mind controlling thing!!”

Turning away as best as he refused to look at the man. It might have been childish, but with his ankle broken it wasn’t like he could walk away. Severus stared at Harry with a blank look upon his face. Inside he was trying to figure the best to calm him down. This is what he expected last night and for some time to come. He needed to calm Harry down before he went into shock. Casting a spell to let him see what was wrong, he cursed when he saw it. Somehow Harry had managed to break two bones in his ankle.

Looking back at Harry he knew enough was enough. Grasping Harrys chin he forced him to meet his eyes.

“We will discuss why you thought that to bring about this injury in a bit, but right now it needs to be healed and you need to calm down. You will take these potions and you will do so without complaint or I will punish you severely. I am your Master and you will obey me. “

Letting go Severus uncorked the Calming Potion and lifted Harrys head. Though he glared he drank it down making a face. Harry was required to take three more before Severus let him lay back down.

Severus began to cast the spells needed to set the bones and begin the healing process. With the spells it would only take a couple of days instead of weeks to heal the bones. Applying a cream to lessen the swelling and bruising, Severus wrapped it in cotton gauze.

“Now tell me without being a brat, what happened in there.”

Harry only laid there refusing to say a word.

“I would advise you to speak now. You are in trouble for hurting yourself and for speaking to me with disrespect. I made that clear yesterday both would not be allowed.”

“Don’t pretend you care. We both know you don’t. If you did you would keep me far away from Dumbledore, not take me right back up to see him.”

“Silly boy, by getting you resorted you can be moved away from Gryffindor and away from his influence. Those two people that call themselves friends are not the sort you want. If you had controlled your temper and simply asked, I would have answered.”

Walking around the bed Severus moved into the closet remaining there for a few minutes before reappearing with another bundle. Snapping his fingers a side table appeared and with another so did breakfast.

“You still have not told me why you were out of the tub.”

While Severus was in the closet reality in and the logic of what he said sunk in Harry’s brain. What Snape said was true, no one is Slythern House was loyal to Dumbledore, they hated him. But that was why he was sold to Snape, so he would be.

“But you are loyal to him and are working for him. That’s how you bought me. I…I don’t understand anything!”

“I hate that old man. And who says I tell him anything other than what I want him to know? I wanted you, as I have had you from the moment you stepped into this room last night to right now, minus the injury. I have no desire to share you with anyone in anyway; not with Dumbledore especially. Now we must eat, dress and then go get you resorted. Why did you get out of the tub?”

Twisting the bed sheets Harry felt horrible. Snape had been wonderful to him so far and he just couldn’t stop messing that up. He was tired of being angry and not able to trust anyone. But whenever he really thought about it, whenever Harry needed it, Snape was there, he always came thru. Holding back the tears, Harry told him why.

“I got angry when you told me we were meeting Dumbledore. I thought you had a plan going with him to hurt me some more; that you really hated me still.”

Taking a deep breath he couldn’t hold his cries anymore.

“I’m so sorry Master! I don’t know what to do, you said we were going…. And then you left… and I just got madder and madder… and…..”

Sighing Severus picked Harry back up and held him tight as Harry wrapped his arms around his neck. He was sobbing in the man’s arms, clinging to his hair, desperate for comfort. Over and over again he told him how sorry he was, how much he regretted it.

“Please don’t send me away! Please I know I’m lucky to have you, I know how great you are. please!!!”

Bewildered where he would have ever gotten that idea Severus tried to pull the boy away so he could look in his eyes, but Harry only clung tighter.

“You are mine! You belong to me and none shall separate you from me! Have I not told you this? I would never go to this much trouble for something that was not worth it. Put such fears from your head, they have no place there. Remember, all you need to worry about is pleasing me and I shall take care of all else.”

Finally after long moments Harry nodded and loosened his grip. Finally Severus was able to set him back upon the bed. Reaching into his pocket, Severus took out a handkerchief and wiped Harrys face clean.

“Now that is settled eat while I go down stairs for a moment. If you leave that bed, I will double your punishment. You are still in trouble for acting in such anger and getting yourself hurt.”

Placing the tray on Harrys lap Severus then left the room.

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Twenty minutes later Severus reappeared and after he removed the empty tray Severus simply stared at Harry laying there in nothing but his robe. Walking over to the bundle he again separated each item before turning back to Harry.

“There are two ways you shall dress on the weekends. One will be the same as last night. Only when you are required to leave the quarters shall you dress as I am about to dress you. During the week you shall dress in your uniform. Again you shall be plugged, but this time I will use something else. When you leave the apartment you will wear underwear of my choosing which I will lay out for you in the morning as I will also do with the rest of your outfit. Arguing will only lead to punishment.”

Grabbing the item Harry saw that it was slightly larger than the last one, though the same length he thought. But this time it was a dildo, bright pink. Picking it up Severus moved over to Harry and scooted him down so that he was flat on his back, lifting the uninjured leg he caused the cheeks to spread open. Again he took a moment to look at the ring of muscles that were contracting as though they were begging to have something put there. Severus took the dildo and slowly began to press it into the tiny body after the lubrication spell. Harry wanted nothing more than to move away, it still stung even more so due to it being larger. At last it was all the way in. Placing the harness back on, he made sure it was as secure as possible.

Harry couldn’t believe that was in his body! His mind kept trying to figure out how to release the pressure he felt when Severus reached into the pile again and pulled out light pink, lace underwear. Sliding it up Harry’s legs he thought the similar color of the underwear went well with Harrys pale skin tone. Severus couldn’t help but press his fingers slightly against the hole and rubbing the area behind the boys sac. It was only when Harry whimpered did Severus let go and the rest of his clothing was put on him. He wore a cream shirt and charcoal slacks along with thick charcoal socks. His shoes were left off due to his ankle.

Picking Harry up bridal style Severus left the room and proceeded down to the living room before he flooed to Dumbledore’s office. Stepping in Severus placed his charge in the chair across from Dumbledore before he finally turned to the old man.

“Hello boys, lemondrop? Why Harry what happened to your ankle? Not giving Severus a hard time I hope.”

All the emotion was gone from Snape’s face and his voice had turned cold again.

“Mr. Potter slipped due to water on tile floor. We have come for a resort.”

“Resort? Whatever for? Mr. Potter is quite happy in Gryffindor and his friends would miss him very much. Is this what you want Harry?”

Before Harry could open his mouth, Severus was already speaking for him.

“I am his Guardian and I wish to have him resorted. You understand.”

“Of course, as his guardian you have that right. Harry can remain seated where he is, he needn’t put stress on that injury. I do hope you get better soon! Your friends have been hounding me all yesterday to how you were!”

Somehow Harry greatly disbelieved that. But he was happy he didn’t need to move, the presence of the dildo made that almost impossible. He really hoped his Master didn’t really plan on having these in him all the time. He could barely focus right now, how was he supposed to do that in class?

Holding the Sorting Hat Dumbledore smiled at the turn of events. He would bet anything Severus caused that injury and putting him in another house would only serve to isolate him more. Dumbledore figured that the hat would put him in Slythern this time for sure. Being removed from Gryffindor and all he knew would make him come running to Dumbledore for help. While he cared for the boy, this was war and he had no choice really.
As Harrys eyes were covered by the Hat, he felt it come alive.

“Took you long enough to get back to me! I was wondering if I was going to have to call you up at the next sorting! Tired of Gryffindor huh? I knew it wasn’t for you! Hmmm…. You have too much fire for Hufflepuff and while you’re smart enough Ravenclaw is not for you…. Only one House left, Slythern it is!!”

As the Hat shouted Harry grew afraid. He didn’t get along with anyone in Slythern and if word got out about how Severus got guardianship of him or what he did to him, it was only going to get worse! When the Hat was taken off Harry looked up at Severus with wide, scared eyes. Severus picked Harry back up resting him on his hip again and Harry buried his face in his shoulder gripping his hair tightly. Walking to the fireplace, Severus threw in Floo powder, tossed a good day to Dumbledore and went back to his Apartment.

While Dumbledore was pleased Harry was worried about being in Slythern and what that would do to the boy, he became worried if he was wrong about Severus and Harry. Unless he broke him so quickly and Harry trusted him it would seem and that wouldn’t do at all. He would have to plan carefully. The blood ritual was still respected and if he got caught interfering, it would be bad.

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Arriving in his Quarters, Severus walked down the Hall and into his Potions Lab, crossing the room and went to the door on the other side. Pausing he adjusted Harry on his hip so he could lean him back.

“Harry, this door leads to Slythern common room. It is eight fifty and I am sure they are all waiting for me. I am going to introduce you to them as my Blood Ward and as a member of Slythern. I realize that you must be afraid right now, but you will see things are not what they seem.”

Harry bit his lip trying to accept this. He was playing with his Masters hair and just really didn’t want to do this at all.

“What about the way you’re carrying me Master? They won’t like that or let it slide.”

“Those of High Class will understand and those that attempt to harass you will answer to me and those students who overhear will punish them as well.”

Pressing Harry back against his chest signaled the conservation was over. Grasping the handle, Severus opened the door and walked into the Slythern fortress, better known as Slythern dormitories.

Gasping could be heard as they saw their Head of House carrying a small child in his arms. They had never seen such a sight with this man before, many were quite curious as to what this meant.

“Good morning Slytherns. A student has been resorted into Slythern and I expect you all to welcome him with open arms. He is now one of us and my ward under the Customs of Old Blood. I expect all of you to understand what that means.”

Severus paused when a small sound could be heard from the child in his arms. But what shocked the students even more was Professor Snape rubbing his back and gripping him tighter. It was clear to all this man truly cared very much for this boy. Those with good eye sight could see an outline pressing through his stretched pants of something that put it even in a better perspective. Turning back to the students Severus looked them all over once before continuing.

“I expect each of you to behave properly and treat him with respect. Failure to do so will result in loss of points and detection with me. I doubt any of you wish for such a reputation. I will also write a letter home to your families telling them of your poor behavior. Are there any questions?”

Seeing that no one raised their hands Severus walked over to an empty chair and gently sat Harry down. Harry couldn’t help but wince at the pressure that was placed on his bum making him squirm. Stopping his movements while keeping a hand on his neck Snape turned to the side so all could see. Harry focused on not panting and trying to keep his cock down at the same time, yet totally aware of all the eyes on him.

“Now I shall leave you all to get to know one another. Harry’s ankle is broken at the moment so he will not be walking. He is not to injure it further. I will return in half an hour. Behave.”

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Swiftly turning Severus left the room quickly needing to see to an important issue. Closing the door behind him he immediately went to his Floo and went to Diagon Alley. Arriving in the Leakey Cauldron, Severus saw his old friend and sat down for a quick meeting. After much discussion and going over plans Severus looked at the clock and noticed he had been gone an hour instead. Cursing for being distracted his friend laughed at him, teasing him about missing the boy. While this was very true, he was more than happy to inform his friend that Harry had been left with his son. Both were slightly worried at the outcome of that.

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Harry was not happy. This day kept getting worse. First he broke his ankle, then he fought with his Master, then he had to see Dumbledore, now he was sitting in the snakes den and no way out. Sighing Harry leaned back in the chair and looked at a random point on the wall. He would just wait thirty minutes and then be gone. He was brave, he could do this. At that moment Draco Malfoy came over and sat in the chair next to him.
Harry changed his mind.

“So Harry, how it life leaving with Uncle Severus? I assume he is taking good care of you?”

Harry slowly turned his head to the side and studied the blond boy. At fifteen he was nearing six foot, had grown his hair to his shoulders and grew into his looks. Harry hated that. He wanted to be near six feet not just scraping by five foot. Draco looked like a man already and Harry was mistaken for a girl with short hair often.

Harry didn’t respond, he turned back pulled out his wand and conjured up two crutches out of nothing. The rest of Slythern had been watching to see how the interaction between the two would go. Those whose families were in the inner circle of Voldemorts knew to befriend and protect the boy. They had all been made aware of what Professor Snape was going to do, but also knew not to say anything to Harry and go at his pace. It was going to be a hard adjustment for him, best not to overwhelm him.

Draco was watching Harry wondering how best to approach him. He and Severus had spoken at length of Harry before the school year had started only a week ago. Draco was loath to admit he was jealous of his Uncle. Harry was like a china doll, he was so lovely it was painful and Draco would have done anything to have him. Just imagining what he would have done to the smaller one made him lightheaded. He only regretted that Severus got there first and would never let the boy go. But those were thoughts for another day and right now it was far more amusing to watch Harry play with those odd sticks, though seeing such power was amazing. Few had the ability to make something out of nothing. It was when he saw Harry attempt to stand on those sticks did he worry.

“What do you think you are doing? Professor Snape said you were not to move.”

“One, no he didn’t. He said I’m not to walk on it. Two, I need to use the restroom and this is how I’m getting there. Three, mind your own business Malfoy.”

“I wasn’t aware you knew your way around. It is your first time here and all.”

“Please it’s just like the last time I was here.”

Letting Malfoy chew on that pill Harry turned towards the stairs and proceeded to hobble his way over. He had scarcely taken three steps when he was lifted in the air and found himself to be held bridal style by Malfoy of all people.

“Let me go you blond bimbo! Who the hell do you think you are!”

Raising an eyebrow Draco looked simply amused. Harry bit his lip at the sudden movement of his body sent shockwaves thru parts of his body. Crossing his arms Harry tried to kill the blond with his eyes.

“I am curious as to how you would make it up the stairs that way. But fear not I shall help you in your time of need. While we are moving you can tell me about when you were here before.”

“I really don’t care what you want and I don’t want your help. Put me down I can manage on my own without you. I have so far. I guess you’re a dumb and deaf blond bimbo.”

Before Draco could respond a first year decided to answer for him.

“Shut up mudblood and be grateful Draco is willing to help you at all. Just because you’re Snape’s bitch doesn’t mean you count for anything.”

Harry froze in response to those words. He knew the jeers would start soon and braced himself for them. Draco turned towards the first year and showed him why he was called the Ice Prince. Upon seeing Draco’s face the first year knew he had made a great mistake somewhere along the line. Adjusting Harry in his arms he pressed him closer before responding. He couldn’t help but smile when Harry slightly relaxed after that.

“Do not speak to or about your betters. Lord Potter is also Lord Black and due to his being underage he is under the protection of the Malfoy House, as my Mother is a Black and his Aunt. As to his being a mudblood, being made the Heir of the Ancient House of Black has canceled out any blood impurities. Unless, of course, you think you know more?”

The first year paled; he had no idea that Potter was a Black or Draco for that matter and knew when Snape found out what he said he was going to be the bitch.

Turning away, Draco proceeded to walk towards the bathrooms, being careful not to jar Harry too much. Harry had no clue what was going on. His was processing what had been said by both parties. Finally Harry was lowered on to a toilet lid bring him back to reality. When his bottom contacted the hard lit, he gasped and jerked forward grabbing Draco’s arm for a moment before letting go. Smirking, Draco leaned against the counter and seemed to be waiting for something.

“Ummm…Thank you.”

“You’re Welcome. What’s family for?”

Harry had no response to that; he had never been in a situation like this before. He kept waiting for Draco to leave.

“Is there something you need? I could use some privacy. I can do this on my own.”

“Are you sure? I would be more than happy to help you if you need. I don’t want anything to hinder you.”

Blushing Harry swallowed and gestured towards the door. “Im fine, I got it. Please give me some privacy.”

Bowing Draco left the room the image of Harrys blush forefront in his mind. This whole friendship was going to be hard.

After a few minutes Draco heard the water running and knocked before going back in. Harry
was leaning against the counter trying to hold his balance“You know, if you had not taken away my crutches this would be way easier.”

“Stop being so difficult, I am only helping. You wouldn’t complain if Weasel helped.”

“If I did this around them, they would have taken me to the hospital wing already and I wouldn’t be suffering you.”

Rolling his eyes Draco picked a struggling Harry up and left the bathroom. As they were walking down the hall Harry finally spoke of what was on his mind.

“I’ve been Lord Potter since the day my dad died and I’ve been heir to Sirius since I was born unless he got married and had a child, but he didn’t, so why does it matter to you now? According to you we have been related for fifteen years and yet that never mattered to you before, so why now?"

Looking down at Harry Draco thought he was really cute with his face full of curiosity. His button nose scrunched up and his bottom lip caught in between his teeth while thinking. Sighing Draco adjusted his bundle before answering.

“While you should talk to Father for the whole story, suffice to say we were unaware of Sirius naming you Heir until last week with Godfather was named your Guardian. From what I understand right after the process was complete, he went to Gringotts and gathered all the paper work on you or about you. Severus is very meticulous and wished to know all he could so as to take better care of you. If we had known, you would have been with us or at least we would have made sure you were properly being taken care of. While you may not like it, when we discovered you are family it changed everything.”

Sitting Harry gently back in the over stuffed green chair, Draco took the spot next to him, snapped his fingers and ordered a snack for everyone.