Dreams No Mortal Ever Dreamed Before
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Adult +
Chapters:
40
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14,175
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131
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Currently Reading:
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Too modest for a Malfoy
32. Too modest for a Malfoy
The house in Hogsmeade was modest, too modest for a Malfoy but maybe it was time to make peace. Knocking on the door Harry could hear Ginny's voice.
“Draco bear, would go open the door, I am needing to keep an eye on the cake?”
Harry could not help snicker. Draco bear. Well things surely had changed. He heard steps and then the door was ripped open to reveal one paint covered Malfoy.
“Potter,” he grunted trying to straighten his shirt that showed patches of blue and green. “That... is a surprise.”
Harry leaned against the wall to support some of his weight- the short walk had been exhausting but he was determined to be more self sufficient.
“Hello Malfoy, can I come in?”
Malfoy stepped to the side and allowed Harry to walk inside a dimly lit corridor.
The blond motioned for Harry to accompany him into a spacious living room with dark leather couches.
“Sit down. Do you want a glass of gin?” Malfoy asked and when Harry shook his head he poured himself a glass and sat dawn in a comfortable looking arm chair. “To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?”
“Snape said you wanted to make peace so I figured I should visit you and Ginny. After all I consider the Weasleys family so....”
“Snape? You are fucking the man for god's sake why don't you call him by his given name?”
Harry sighed. “It's complicated.”
Malfoy snorted. “Tell me about it. I had to attend christmas eve at the burrow. Don't get me wrong I sincerely like the Weasley family, after all they took me in when nobody else wanted to but there are just so many of them. Most of Ginny's brothers have children now.”
“So when are you and Ginny want to have your first child?” Harry asked.
Malfoy sipped from his gin. “We want to wait a little.”
When it was clear that Malfoy did not intend to elaborate Harry decided they had enough small talk and asked the question he wanted to.
“Do you know what the society of potion masters is?”
“Yeah I heard about it, they are a bunch of potion masters who do top level research and offer education for other aspiring potion students. Why do you want to know?”
Harry shrugged and hoped it looked convincing. “Just heard about it somewhere.”
Malfoy smirked. “Well I know for a thing that Severus wanted to join them all his life. I have no idea why they have not asked him yet. He is a brilliant potion master but maybe they still have prejudices from the war. Who knows?”
Wanting to move the subject Harry leaned back a little to relax his body that screamed in frustration.
“Did you know that Blaise Zabini now is head of slytherin?”
“No but he was a show off who loved to brag how great it is to be pureblood, a slytherin. I have no idea why they left him in peace after the war but he always had a way of deceiving people. You know good looks, manners- that goes a long way.”
In that moment the living room door was opened and Ginny walked in, having her eyes on a cake she was carrying.
“Draco bear, have you finished painting the bedroom or do you need some help. And who was that at-” Then she looked up and her face lit up. “Harry, it's so wonderful to see you.”
Harry rose and was taken in a big hug, the redhead clinging to him for a while.
“We were all so worried for you and I wanted to visit you once you had woken up but Professor Snape told us you would not want to see anybody, so we postponed it.”
Harry carefully brushed one spilled tear from her cheek and smiled.
“It took a while for me to come to terms with what has happened. But I am honestly pleased to see you.” He looked from her to Malfoy. “And I am truly happy for you even if I wonder how Ron took it.”
Ginny grinned smugly. “Oh he would not talk to me for weeks but in the end he came around. I figure it was a bit unexpected. But Harry do you want to stay for supper, we are making homemade pizza?”
Harry shook his head. “I just wanted to say hi, Sna- eh Severus has the evening off so I am going to cook hoping nothing explodes in the process. I am afraid I have to go but I promise to come back.”
Ginny nodded understandingly. “That's all right Harry. But please say hi to Professor Snape.”
Malfoy snorted. “Ginny he is no longer a teacher so drop the Professor.”
They both escorted Harry to the door and Ginny hugged him once more before he began his way back home.
Well, now Harry knows a little more about this society and Zabini but what will he make of it? I sense a serious freak out very soon...
The house in Hogsmeade was modest, too modest for a Malfoy but maybe it was time to make peace. Knocking on the door Harry could hear Ginny's voice.
“Draco bear, would go open the door, I am needing to keep an eye on the cake?”
Harry could not help snicker. Draco bear. Well things surely had changed. He heard steps and then the door was ripped open to reveal one paint covered Malfoy.
“Potter,” he grunted trying to straighten his shirt that showed patches of blue and green. “That... is a surprise.”
Harry leaned against the wall to support some of his weight- the short walk had been exhausting but he was determined to be more self sufficient.
“Hello Malfoy, can I come in?”
Malfoy stepped to the side and allowed Harry to walk inside a dimly lit corridor.
The blond motioned for Harry to accompany him into a spacious living room with dark leather couches.
“Sit down. Do you want a glass of gin?” Malfoy asked and when Harry shook his head he poured himself a glass and sat dawn in a comfortable looking arm chair. “To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?”
“Snape said you wanted to make peace so I figured I should visit you and Ginny. After all I consider the Weasleys family so....”
“Snape? You are fucking the man for god's sake why don't you call him by his given name?”
Harry sighed. “It's complicated.”
Malfoy snorted. “Tell me about it. I had to attend christmas eve at the burrow. Don't get me wrong I sincerely like the Weasley family, after all they took me in when nobody else wanted to but there are just so many of them. Most of Ginny's brothers have children now.”
“So when are you and Ginny want to have your first child?” Harry asked.
Malfoy sipped from his gin. “We want to wait a little.”
When it was clear that Malfoy did not intend to elaborate Harry decided they had enough small talk and asked the question he wanted to.
“Do you know what the society of potion masters is?”
“Yeah I heard about it, they are a bunch of potion masters who do top level research and offer education for other aspiring potion students. Why do you want to know?”
Harry shrugged and hoped it looked convincing. “Just heard about it somewhere.”
Malfoy smirked. “Well I know for a thing that Severus wanted to join them all his life. I have no idea why they have not asked him yet. He is a brilliant potion master but maybe they still have prejudices from the war. Who knows?”
Wanting to move the subject Harry leaned back a little to relax his body that screamed in frustration.
“Did you know that Blaise Zabini now is head of slytherin?”
“No but he was a show off who loved to brag how great it is to be pureblood, a slytherin. I have no idea why they left him in peace after the war but he always had a way of deceiving people. You know good looks, manners- that goes a long way.”
In that moment the living room door was opened and Ginny walked in, having her eyes on a cake she was carrying.
“Draco bear, have you finished painting the bedroom or do you need some help. And who was that at-” Then she looked up and her face lit up. “Harry, it's so wonderful to see you.”
Harry rose and was taken in a big hug, the redhead clinging to him for a while.
“We were all so worried for you and I wanted to visit you once you had woken up but Professor Snape told us you would not want to see anybody, so we postponed it.”
Harry carefully brushed one spilled tear from her cheek and smiled.
“It took a while for me to come to terms with what has happened. But I am honestly pleased to see you.” He looked from her to Malfoy. “And I am truly happy for you even if I wonder how Ron took it.”
Ginny grinned smugly. “Oh he would not talk to me for weeks but in the end he came around. I figure it was a bit unexpected. But Harry do you want to stay for supper, we are making homemade pizza?”
Harry shook his head. “I just wanted to say hi, Sna- eh Severus has the evening off so I am going to cook hoping nothing explodes in the process. I am afraid I have to go but I promise to come back.”
Ginny nodded understandingly. “That's all right Harry. But please say hi to Professor Snape.”
Malfoy snorted. “Ginny he is no longer a teacher so drop the Professor.”
They both escorted Harry to the door and Ginny hugged him once more before he began his way back home.
Well, now Harry knows a little more about this society and Zabini but what will he make of it? I sense a serious freak out very soon...