"Cause your not here, la la la"

Severus Snape woke in a particularly good mood. He didn't know why his dream affected him so much, but the last time he remembered an occasion where he and Lucius were that close, it wasn't actually a dream.
Sev felt rather youthful again, and to celebrate the eroticism the dreams memory had allowed to linger, Severus had wanked himself silly before coming down to breakfast.

"Fuck you sound happy, run over a small child with your broom on the way down?" Harry said in a sarcy kind of way.

He had been hoping for some deep meaningful sex the previous night; but his lover couldn't keep awake for long enough to raise a smile, let alone an erection. And there was one thing that made Harry grumpy more than anything, and that was not getting his daily allowance.

He was still a hormonal driven teenager after all.

"Very…Funny…Potter. I'll have you know, some of us are just, morning… people"

Harry snickered but carried on eating the toast that Vampy had fetched him earlier, she was however keeping her distance. Harry had threatened to flay her alive if she didn't stop asking stupid questions. And he was the nice one out of the three.

With the arrival of a cheery Snape she didn't really know what to do. Approach or wait to be called? She chose the later.

"You, tea, quickly" Severus ordered, Harry snorted.

"Morning person indeed"

Severus ignored that last comment and enquired after his god son.

"Where is Draco?"

"The lazy git can't wake up"

"What do you mean? Can't wake up, or won't wake up?"

"He couldn't keep his eyes open when we went up to our room last night; I had to put him to bed. Then he didn't even stir all night, not a peep. When I got up this morning and tried to get him to come down for breakfast, he wouldn't wake up. I've left him there for the time being. I'll wake him when we are ready to go."

"Perhaps you won't need to Mr. Potter, It appears sleeping beauty has arisen"

Draco walked down the stairs, yawning and stretching along the way. Vampy rushed over to say hello, wishing she hadn't when he snapped at her.

"Just like your father, terrible moody in the mornings" She commented, before going back to making Severus his tea.

"I can't believe I am so tired. You didn't put a sleeping draft in my drink did you Sev?" Severus shook his head, a questioning look on his face.

"Its just I wasn't tired and was looking forward to Harry, then I couldn't keep awake. I felt like I had no control over whether I was asleep or not"

No one commented on this, Draco sat down in the chair next to Harry and snuggled up to him, allowing Harry to feed him some toast and rub gentle circles down his back.

"Sev, you look happy today, did you get a bit last night?" Harry snorted, sending his last mouthful of coffee over the table.

"Oh are you alright dearie, you want to be careful, don't want it going down the wrong way now" Shouted Vampy from the bar.

"I was just saying to your friend, that some of us are merely, more enervated in the mornings than others. Now I suggest you get your arse in gear, or have you forgotten what we are here for?"

Feeling the impact of the last statement Draco asked to be excused and went to take a shower.

"Harry, can you come with me please? I seem to have misplaced my…"

The raised eyebrow from Severus notified Draco, that the request was understood as,

'Harry, fancy a quickie?' Draco decided to let the sentence trail off and see if Harry would join him.

"I better go…"

"Shag" Severus finished the statement for him, adding.

"One hour Mr. Potter, that is how long you have to help Mr. Malfoy find his, you know what." Leaning over to a standing Harry, Severus added

"Don't even think about keeping me waiting"

Harry sprinted up the stairs, charging into the room he was sharing with Draco to hear the sound of water running from the en-suite bathroom. Pulling off his clothes he sneaked in to find a lathered up Adonis waiting for him.

"I thought you'd never come Harry, I was all lonely"

"We have an hour" Harry said breathlessly as he walked toward his glistening lover.

"Then I suggest we don't waste any time talking" Harry was all for that as he went down on his knees, cupping his hands around Draco's perfect globes, pulling him closer. Harry's face was in Draco's pubic region, the smell so undeniably Draco, a mixture of sweet musk and the soap he had been using.

Taking the erecting cock in his mouth, Harry let out a contented murmur that prompted Draco to thrust gently back and forward. With each motion the nerve endings in his throbbing cock seemed to ignite all at once.
Harry had become skilled at the art of Draco milking. It was a rare occasion when he needed to use his hands to bring his lover to orgasm, but today there was a time limit on what they could do, and Harry wanted to taste every bit of his lover.

Pulling a towel off the stand next to the shower Harry let it flop on the floor, and moving away from Draco spread it out and lay down on it. He was now looking up at the beautiful site of Draco Malfoys arse. Draco had played this game before, Harry loved to ream Draco, and his favourite position was when they were both facing in the same direction, Harry lying down, Draco squatting over him.

Draco instinctively took up position, standing so his legs were either side of Harry's shoulders and allowed himself to be lowered toward Harry's lust driven tongue for a little less than an hour of deep sensual love making.

Back downstairs Vampy was making all sorts of fusses around Severus; he was starting to lose his patience and his temper with the day walker.

"Oh I think its lovely, just lovely dear; you will make a wonderful mother"

"I do not know what you are prattling on about, you stupid blood sucking harridan"
Sev snapped. Vampy being by nature a vampire had a heightened sense of smell, and Severus seemed to have a smell that gave away a secret he wasn't even aware of. He was pregnant.
Vampy could tell from the definite change in pheromones, she could smell a newly impregnated male a mile away. And Sev was ripe with the scent of procreation.

"Oh there you go again, trying to chat me up, you are a naughty boy aren't you?"
Replied Vampy, she was possibly the hardest person in the wizarding world to upset. You had to listen to people, to get annoyed at what they were saying; Vampy wasn't exactly a listener lets just say.

"Leave the poor man alone you stupid old bitch" Severus and Vampy were stopped in their tracks by the arrival of the old crone from the night before.

"Oh god, as if it isn't bad enough having Elvira camp it up over me, I now get to converse with the crypt keeper. Merlin what did I do to deserve this?"

Moe ignored him and sat in a seat just opposite from his table.

"You have to expect a bit of old fashioned muldod when you get pregnant dearie, it's almost the law" Fussed Vampy. I couldn't smell you before because of the hormones of your two young companions, hell of a job keeping my hands to myself when they are around I tell you" Severus looked suitably grossed out at this, Vampy just continued chuckling and returned to her work.

Out of the corner of his eye, Severus could see that the old crone Moe, had not taken her eyes off him for a whole five minutes, she looked positively livid actually.

"What is your problem crone? You have been glaring at me for the last five minutes, I suggest you say what you want to say, or avert your gaze"

Moe cackled, a loud and piercing laugh that caught Vampy s attention, for more than one reason. You see, when a person, especially a wizard laughs, they give off a chemical, like there own individual marker. It just oozes out in laughter, probably why people can get an instant attraction to a person laughing.
The reason Vampy noticed was that the smell coming off Moe wasn't hers. It was almost the identical smell coming off the newly impregnated Professor. The glare and the uncontrolled hiss in her direction, told Moe that Vampy was on to her. Severus blissfully unaware of this nasal identity tagging was happy when his two companions burst down the stairs ready to go.

"Hello young sirs" Called Moe, stopping her laughing as soon as she saw Harry and Draco appear. The three men were surprised when Vampy hastily moved in between them, again hissing at the crone, this time with fangs and furrowed brow showing.

"Don't you be talking to my Master Malfoy; he's a good boy he is" Not really knowing why she was silently ushering them out of the pub, but following Vampy' s eyes toward the door, the three men exited the Leaky Cauldron. Once outside Severus waited a few moments to see if the two boys had heard any of the day walkers' accusations. Realising that they hadn't, and not wanting to alert them of said accusations, Severus decided to keep quiet about them.

"What was with the Vamp?" Harry asked Severus, Draco's eyes training on the Potions Professor, also searching for the answer to that question. When Sev shrugged and said nothing they decided to leave it go, and headed for the tube station, and their destination, Hyde Park.

Once at the gates of Hyde Park, they looked at the map. It detailed the whole park and the different features it had for a visitor to enjoy.

There was a collective snort from the three, when they saw slap bang in the middle of the park a lake. Its name was 'the Serpentine'.

Draco reached into his pocket and pulled out the letter. Reading the missive he came across the part that seemed to relate to this lake

Potter's name brings a shiver to his serpentine form. Draco tapped the corner of the map; in the bottom right corner was the cartographer that designed the map, a Mr J.P Harry. Looking at the shape of the lake all concluded that this was the place to start looking.

By the time they had got to the Serpentine Lake they were no wiser for clues than they were before.
Draco sat on the grass looking dejected again. Harry tried to cheer him up; Severus couldn't stop wondering about Vamp's revelations, unknowingly cupping his stomach, pulling comfort from the act.

"Hey Dray, let's play I Spy?" Draco gave a slight smirk, he didn't really want to play, they had spent over two hours looking for the next clue, and nothing. He felt miserable and hungry.

"Oh come on, it'll cheer you up, promise." Draco nodded; he loved Harry even more at times like this. Harry always put Draco's feelings before his own, no matter what.

"Ok you go first Harry," Harry looked around and seeing a statue he liked and remembered from his childhood started the game off.

"I spy with my little eye something beginning with P"

Draco stood up and threw all sorts of suggestions at Harry, from Park Keeper to Police man; this went on for about ten minutes of Harry saying Colder, or Hotter. To the point where Draco just got bored and gave up.

"Peter Pan, it was Peter Pan. The statue is over there" Harry pointed to the side of the lake where there was a statue of JM Barrie's famous boy who never grew up.

"Oh that, the ranting's of a squib mad man, had to be sectioned in a Muggle hospital in the end, kept preaching about seeing a boy who could fly with the fairies. Me and your father met him once, could wait to get away and run for cover, what a boring old twerp he was" Severus' s face took on a whole new shape as he observed two open mouthed young men looking at him, as if he had just revealed he was the new messiah.

Turning on their heels they sprinted down to the statue, with Severus in hot pursuit.

"You see Sev, it's the next clue" In between bouts of breathlessness Draco pointed at the key phrases, mad man, and run for cover. Both of which were in the letter. Looking at the statue Peter Pan was stood with his head held high. His right arm held out, pointing towards an island in the centre of the lake, some twenty meters away.

"Harry, can you conceal us?" Harry took out his wand; checking no-one was looking and swishing it back and forward caste an invisibility charm on them. Next Draco caste a 'Light as a feather' charm on the three of them and walked towards the side of the lake. Severus was not quite up to speed on this stage, and stopped Draco with a query.

"Mr. Malfoy, could you kindly tell me why you are going to walk on water? Have you developed a Jesus complex you'd like to share with me?" Harry snorted, but gathering himself back to the now, answering for his lover.

"Sev, its all in the letter 'Head held high' refers to the statue, 'I walk in the places where others fear to tread' refers to the water. And if you remember, Lucius says that he has made his bed, and must lie in it. Look over there, on that island. Flower beds. It's got to be the next clue"

Harry set off after Draco and saw the water being displaced slightly as they walked across the surface of the lake. Severus making a lot more noise as he ran the entire breadth, just incase he sank.

Once on the other side, Draco removed the Lightness charm, and made his way through a thick green hedge to a clearing, completely concealed from the outside world. There in the centre of this remarkably windy hollow stood a mausoleum.
Severus and the boys walked all around the outside edge of the mausoleum, there seemed no entrance. There was no door or window, climbing a nearby tree Draco could not detect a skylight either.

Getting down, Draco walked over to where Severus had seemed routed to the spot. Harry came over to join them, not really quite sure what they were looking at, but agreeing that it did seem strange that a patch of fallen leaves lay undisturbed, when the rest of the ground around them was a swirl of autumnal chaos.

Kneeling down Severus put his hands into the leaves; they felt different, almost synthetic. Using his hands like spades, he threw the leaves sideways to reveal what may lie beneath. Very quickly he was rewarded with a black caste iron lock, carved on the lock was the same word that was engraved on the key in Harry's pocket. The word was Nemo. Taking the key from Harry and putting it in the lock, Severus turned the key and suddenly a stairway appeared in front of it, descending down twenty steps, at the bottom of the stairway was a doorway with a vault leading off it.

Harry took out his wand and descended the stairs first, wand held out, ready for any counter attack that was needed. Passing under a plaque above the door, Harry read the words 'Capitulus Arcanum Lacus', the same inscription that was on the key. Draco was hot on his heels as was an apprehensive Severus, who charmed the pebbles around to opening to alert of any visitors taking up the rear.

They gasped when the entered the vault, it was a lavishly decorated burial crypt, in the centre of the crypt stood an altar, adorned with purple velvet throws, on top of the throws, looking like she was in a deep sleep, lay Draco's mother, Narcissa Malfoy.

Back in the Leaky Cauldron Mistress Vamp was hissing like a demented cat at the advancing Moe. Just as Vampy launched at Moe, a wand appeared from under Moe's garments, stupefying her as she fell down behind the breakfast bar in the kitchen.
Moe advanced on her, pointing a wand at her head, changing back into the form of Lucius Malfoy, just as he spoke the spell to rid the day walker of her memory.

"Obliviate"