Harry stumbled down the hallway, giggling loudly to himself as he clung to Draco for support. Draco stared down at him in amusement and made sure Harry avoided running into any walls. They were coming from Harry's party, which had lasted well into the morning. It was just after four in the morning now. Harry, Fleur and Viktor, Prince Cedric and Princess Cho, Princess Susan and Prince Oliver, and the Harem had stayed long after everyone else had retired. The Princes and Princesses had played drinking games and the Harem watched over their Master. Harry was incredibly drunk, having been given more alcohol than the others because it was his birthday.
"He's going to have a hell of a hangover in the morning," Fred whispered to his brother. The rest of the harem was trailing behind the two males, watching Draco practically carry Harry down the hallway.
"We'll make sure he drinks some water before he goes to sleep. If we don't make too much noise in the morning he might just sleep it off," Neville whispered.
"What are you giggling about?" Draco asked as Harry tripped over his feet for the fifth time. Harry let his head fall onto Draco's shoulder and looked up at the blond through his fringe.
"Hmm, nothing. I just feel good. Really, really good." Harry's eyes darkened with lust and he licked his lips as he gently pushed Draco up against the wall. "I can make you feel good, too. Would you like that, Draco? I could suck your cock for you right here in the hallway. Make it feel so fucking good for you." Harry dropped to his knees and reached for Draco's pants. Strong hands grabbed his wrists, gently pushing his hands away from Draco's body.
"Not tonight, Sire," Draco denied softly. Harry pouted and leaned forward to nuzzle the growing bulge in Draco's pants.
"Do you think he'd actually suck his cock in a public hallway?" Blaise asked breathlessly, heat pooled in his stomach as Harry moaned and rocked his hips, grinding against Draco's leg.
"We will stop him before it becomes an issue," Severus muttered, eyes locked on the tantalizing image of Harry on his knees.
"Why not? Don't you want me, Draco?" Harry purred, staring at Draco with a wide lust-filled gaze, completely ignoring the whispered conversation behind them.
"Fuck, yes. I want you. Of course I do. But I'm not going to take advantage of you when you're drunk. I want you sober when I ravish you. I want you to remember every detail." Draco rasped and pulled Harry to his feet. Harry let himself slump against Draco's chest and pressed a sloppy kiss to his neck. Draco's breathe hitched and he wrapped his arms around Harry's waist, supporting his wait.
"Such a gentleman, Draco." Harry yawned and his eyes slid closed as he rested his head on Draco's shoulder. " 'M tired. Jus' gonna go to sleep now, m'kay?" Harry mumbled and drifted off to sleep against Draco. Draco glanced over at the others and raised an eyebrow.
"Anyone feel like helping me get out prince to his bed?" He drawled. Tom stepped forward and swept Harry into is arms before walking forward. Harry sighed and draped his arms over Tom's shoulder, rubbing his cheek against Tom's silk shirt before he settled down again.
They made it to Harry's room a few minutes later. George opened the door for Tom, holding it open as the others filed through, and locked it behind them. Tom lay Harry down on his bed and Neville stepped up beside him, untying Harry's laces to slide his shoes off. Draco worked off Harry's vest while Blaise tugged of the prince's pants. Fred unbuttoned Harry's dress shirt, leaving him in an undershirt and boxers. Draco went to the bathroom and came back with a cup of water, supporting the prince as he held the glass to his lips. Harry drank it without opening his eyes.
Severus lifted Harry up and George pulled the covers down. Severus lay Harry back down, sliding into bed beside him, pressing up against Harry's back to make room for the others. Blaise and Draco slid in behind him, Neville, Fred and George sliding in on Harry's other side. Tom dragged the armchair back over to the bed and settled in, resting his feet on the edge of the bed. Severus pressed a kiss to Harry's neck, causing the prince to stir lightly.
" G'Night," Harry yawned as he fell into a deep sleep.
"Good night," his harem echoed softly as they all settled down.
Five minutes later they were all asleep.
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Harry groaned weakly as he awoke, feeling like his head was being split open. Harry tried to bring a hand up to rub at his temples and found his arms trapped to his body. Harry frowned, debated silently on whether or not he really wanted to open his eyes, and gave a sigh as he carefully squinted.
Harry could make out the blurry form of Severus right in front of him. Severus' arms were wrapped around him protectively and, despite the pain in his head, he felt warmth bloom in his chest.
"Sev'rus," Harry croaked, trying not to wake the others. Severus' eyes snapped open almost instantly. It took a moment before they cleared enough to focus on Harry. Severus stared at Harry for a few seconds before sighing.
"You have a headache, yes?" Severus whispered. Harry nodded and then decided not to nod again as the pain flared at the movement. Severus nodded and carefully unwound his arms from around Harry's body. "Stay. I will be back with a pain reliever and some water." Severus carefully maneuvered his way out of the bed and padded silently out of the room. Harry closed his eyes, now able to bring his hands up to massage his aching head.
Harry tensed when a hand brushed his shoulder lightly. He cracked one eye open and stared up at Severus with a frown. Severus held out a vial of dark blue liquid and Harry opened his mouth, allowing Severus to pour the remedy in. Harry swallowed with a grimace at the taste. Severus silently passed over a cup of water and Harry gulped it down.
"Thank you," Harry whispered. Severus didn't answer. He set the glass down by the bed and reclaimed his spot pressed against Harry. Severus gently pulled Harry against him, resting Harry's head on his chest. Severus buried a hand in the prince's thick hair, gently massaging away the pain. Harry sighed and melted against the older man as the pain reliever and the soothing massage worked to get rid of the pain.
Harry hummed contentedly and wrapped an arm around Severus' waist. He turned his head slightly and pressed a kiss to Severus' chest. Severus breathed in deeply and Harry grinned as he continued to kiss across the larger man's chest, nibbled his way up Severus' throat, and mouth a trail to the man's lips. Severus kissed him carefully, slowly tonguing his way into Harry's mouth. Severus's hands cradled Harry's head as they kissed languidly for a few minutes.
"Spend the day with me today?" Harry gasped when he finally managed to tear himself away. "Just you and me?"
"It would be my pleasure," Severus drawled.
"I call next then," Blaise announced as he sat up on the edge of the bed.
"We get to go after Blaise," the twins said together. The rest of the harem began trying to claim the next spot, arguing with each other over who got to spend time with Harry first. Harry grinned and shook his head.
"I'll be spending time with each of you separately. I want to get to know all of you and I want you all to be comfortable with each other. Today and tomorrow I would like to spend with Severus. If you like you can write up a schedule to determine who goes next. For now," Harry turned to Severus and smiled, "we need to get dressed."
"Yes, Sire," Severus said. Harry hummed and cocked his head to the side, a slow grin spreading across his face.
"I like that. Say it again," Harry ordered
"As you wish, Sire," Severus purred, smirking at his Prince as the brunet shivered deliciously.
"Seems you have some hidden kinks we'll have to work out, Sire," Tom's silky voice said from behind him. Harry turned with a smirk.
"They aren't secret. I'll tell you all about them, Tom. When we have our days alone. If you're lucky, we'll even try some." Harry winked and climbed out of bed, strutting to the bathroom, his men watching his swaying hips as he walked.
"Is anyone else rock hard, or is it just me?" Fred asked breathlessly, pressing a hand against his erection.
"IT's definitely not just you," Neville moaned. Severus stood up and turned to face the others on the bed.
"I suggest you get to know each other as our prince asked. I also trust that you will stay out of trouble. Do not cause any problems. If my day with our master is disrupted because you acted like a group of dunderheads I will be very unhappy. And that will not bode well for any of you. Are we clear?" Severus asked coolly, glaring at the others.
"I am not afraid of you, Snape. And I don't take threats well. Watch how you speak to me in the future and we should get along fine," Tom sneered from his place in the armchair. Severus snorted dismissively and turned on his heel, making his way to the bathroom to join Harry.
He would make sure that nothing and no one interrupted his time with the Prince. And if anything did he would make sure that they deeply regretted it.
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So, it's been a while since my last update! Thank you to all the people who waited patiently. I hope you like the chapter. The next one will be just Harry and Severus. Review with who you'd like to see Harry spend time with next!
