A/N: Thank the lovely Lady Urquentha for the next two chapters. I honestly thought I wouldn't be writing more for this one either. Looks like she's got a better view of me than I do... Reviewers, feel free to leave your suggestions in a PM or review. While not actually in need of ideas, I like the idea itself; it has merit. By all means, go for it! Follows everything other than the Epilogue!

DISCLAIMER: No matter how much I wave my wand, I will never own Sev and our favorite green-eyed Wizard. *sobs*

WARNING: Yaoi is an important part of these. Please desist in flaming.

-Ryder

P.S. There may be more than one title that gets a continuation; Dragon's Might, Dragon's Might II... etc.

P.P.S. READ ME FIRST! Okay, HUGE TIMESKIP TO JUMPSTART THE CHAPTER! Sorry if that confuses people! Smut this chapter, my Muse demanded it! I'm sorry if it doesn't turn out the way you wanted it, Urquentha! *whines and pulls at hair*

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-Five Years Later-

Severus lounged in his windowseat, enjoying the gently filtered sunlight. A small smile tugged at his lips as he realized his husband was home from St. Mungo's pediatrician ward. Harry always dropped his heavy white boots off at the door and would search in his favorite spots until he snuggled with him.

"Sev! There you are. Like the windowseat I installed before you woke up?" Severus chuckled softly as he burrowed deeper into the sinfully warm, fluffy cushions.

"Mmmhmm. I've been reading over the new orders for both my Potions and my catering business." Harry smiled as he scooted behind Severus and Summoned his own papers, allowing him to settle back onto Harry's chest. "How were your regulars?"

"Fine. Scorpius had a bit of a cold, but Drake dosed him good with Pepper-Ups."

"Ah. Did the receptionist flirt? You're frotting against me again." Harry gave an embarrassed laugh that turned into a lusty purr.

"She thinks she can seduce me away from your gorgeous arse. A complete and total idiot." His husband pressed kisses along the back of his neck and then across his jaw. "As if I would ever forsake you for that bint." Severus felt a blush bloom across his face and up his neck.

"Stop that." Harry slipped his large, calloused hands under his old black cotton t-shirt to stoke his chest. He arched into the touch, moaning softly. "You... damn tease..."

"Just for you. I love how you're so responsive." The shirt was over his head and on the floor of the study, he was turned around so that he straddled Harry's lap, and was scorched by the possessive kiss that his husband gave him before he could blink.

"Merlin, Harry, you're insatiable lately..." Severus gasped out as he rocked against Harry, undulating his hips.

-PoV-

Harry nibbled roughly down the smooth column of Severus's pale neck, watching as it bruised before he laved at it, soothing it.

"It's because you're glowing, luv. Maddening, I tell you, it's maddening the way you sit, the way you sway your hips, the frown on your face when someone offers you low-grade ingredients... Mmm..."

-SEX SCENE-

He awoke in their bed, pleasantly sore from the romping rounds of sex. Harry hovered over him, worry on his face.

"Sev?"

"Good morning, my Seeker."

"You slept in. Are you alright?"

"I am fine." He cast a wandless Tempus and smiled softly. Harry was worried when he slept more than an hour in... How utterly Gryffindorish. "I merely did not wish to wake up." Of course, it had not always been this way.

-FLASHBACK-

"Sage?" He frowned and shoved the Potter brat away from him. "Do you remember now?"

"My name is not that ridiculous-That is Professor Snape to you." He snarled out, putting on his Potions Master robes as a shield. He'd gotten his memories back after Potter had laid "Claim" to his body. His lower back was killing him and then he remembered; Potter had topped. He was now the submissive! Severus sneered and swept from the room, never noticing the love-filled look fade to hurt...

-END FLASHBACK-

Harry had never given up on him. Not once; not even when he'd been spurned time and again. He supposed the Potter stubbornness was good for something.

"Do you want breakfast in bed? Hmm?" Harry was back to nuzzling his neck, which he seemed to love.

"Why do you find my neck so attractive?"

"Mmm, because you cover it up all the time and it tastes sinful... You have no idea." Hooded green eyes watched him like a hawk before going back, this time to nibble gently.

"What does it taste like?" Now he was curious; was there an actual flavor?

"Strawberries... and you, which I can't describe as anything other than essence of Sev, I swear." Severus snorted. Of course, what did he expect of his silly Gryffindor of a husband? "You're laughing at me, aren't you?"

"No. You are simply foolish. Remind me why I married you again?" Harry pinned him to the mattress, a feral grin on his face as he answered the question.

"Because... I'm good in bed, can keep up with your genius mind, and can cook a mean breakfast?"

"Mmm, I see. There is that." He let his eyes close again as Harry slipped from the bed and brought back the bed tray. Severus sat up, then opened his eyes. Today was Severus's favorite; strawberries, Modena balsamic vinegar, and plain scones. "And you seem to be able to read my mind." Harry's face lit up with his signature lazy, 'you know you love me,' grin.

"So I did marry a sexy, goregous Potions Master and entrepreneur..." Ebony brows waggled in a ridiculous manner that had him holding in his laughter. "Go ahead. There's no one here but you and me, okay?" He let it out, smiling as he wound down and started eating, very aware of the ravenous green gaze that watched his every move. "Why is everything you do sinful?"

"Perhaps it is because you watch me all the time. Eat your own break-Mmmm." He hummed into Harry's mouth as his husband stole the strawberry he'd just popped into his own mouth. "That was my strawberry. You have your own." Harry spooned him from behind, occasionally stealing a strawberry right from his mouth before replacing it with his own. He never had to worry about anything around Harry... Which sounded cheesy if it were seen from the outside. But he felt secure in his husband's arms. They laid there and just chatted before it clicked that it was their anniversary. He sat up suddenly, frowning.

"Sev?"

"I... I had no idea." Shame made his face turn pink.

"Luv, no. Don't freak out. This is just how I wanted us, relaxed. Drake planned a small party with just family for later."

"I should have remem-Harry, that's not very nice." His husband had placed a hand on his lips.

"I did, Sev, and that's the way I wanted it. We've been so busy lately that I haven't had time to shag you or even get snuggle time in. My boss lightened my workload this week so that I could get some time with you. Now, relax. Enjoy today and the weekend. You can get back to work later." Harry soothed, pulling him close and nuzzling him again.

"Promise?"

"Promise."

The party was tasteful and, as Harry had said, very small. It was just himself, his husband, Draco, Ginny, Narcissa and her latest beau, Rabastian LeStrange. Rabastian had been a deep-cover Ministry spy, as Severus had been for the Order. They talked quietly as Harry socialized with his godson.

"You look good, 'Rus."

"The same could be said of you, Ras. Cissa's been good to you."

"And the bloody Man-Who-Lived is good for you. I haven't seen you this happy since fourth year..."

"When Lupin asked me out? Oh, that was lovely... While it lasted." Rabastian chuckled as Harry strode over and buried his face in his hair, wrapping arms around Severus's waist. "Harry?"

"Hmm... Feeling extra possessive today." Rabastian rolled his bright blue eyes and walked away from them, back to Cissa's side. "I just want you back in bed, so I can-" Harry's teeth clicked at how fast he shut his mouth. "Hey, Scorp!" His great godson peered up at him with fathomless silver eyes.

"Up, Unc'a Sev'rus." Severus smiled softly and obliged, hoisting the little one up so he could wrap his legs around his waist. Scorpious was a Born Seer; not many could claim that. "You an' Unc'a Ry gonna have a bump soon." Draco choked at the implications. "Daddy alright?"

"Daddy's fine, Scorp. Just some wine went down the wrong pipe." Ginerva giggled as she caressed her own, rather small, bump that was barely noticeable. "We're having another child."

"An heir and a spare? Ginny, what'd you do?" Harry chuckled as he directed the question at the expectant mother.

"Convinced him that a bigger family meant spreading the love around."

"Luv..." Silver eyes narrowed in warning.

"Dray, you have too big a heart for just Scorp and we all know it." She said lovingly; Ginny pulled the puppy look that everyone but him melted under.

"So does Severus!" He narrowed his eyes as Draco spilled the one secret he'd shared. Harry purred lowly, pulling him closer than was decent and sharing a smile with the imp on his waist.

"Scorp, do you mind if I 'borrow' Uncle Sev for a few days?"

"No. Mama, can I feel my sister?" He put Scorpious down so that the little blonde could pet the bump with a small, soft hand.

He had to hand it to Harry; his husband knew how to seduce him. Which was why he was sitting the maternal ward of St. Mungo's, (in Harry's lap, of all places) ignoring the blatant stares directed at his person.

"Prince-Potter?" He stood, taking Harry's hand for comfort. "'Lo, Harry." It took him less than five seconds before he realized that this man was Theodore Nott Jr. The greeting was made after they closed and sealed the door.

"Hey, Theo. Can you check Sev? I just want to make sure..."

"You married Harry, Professor? I thought-" Severus chuckled softly, shaking his head at his former Slytherin.

"Tsk, tsk, Healer Nott. Not doing what we're paid for?" This suitably pulled Theodore around to the task at hand.

"Congrats. There's... two auras. You're having twins." Harry let out a whoop, scooping him up and twirling him about very gently.

"Only you, Sev, could make me happier than I already was." He cuddled him, placing a hand on the still developing children.

"Of course; I never do anything by half-measures." Came the snarky reply.

Ending A/N: And done! This was actually pretty fun to write. Thank you Lady Urquentha! Now, onto other chapters! ASK ME FOR DRABBLES! PLEASE?