Fic: 'Dedication' 9/9 HP/SM NC17
Title - Dedication (complete)
Author - softly_sweetly
Betas - alexis_sd and kcstories
Rating - NC17
Word Count - ~2,000 (~22,000 for all nine parts)
Characters/Pairings - Harry/Scorpius
Warnings - Slash, Cross!gen
Disclaimer - I own nothing but the plot lines. I make no money from this, and mean no offence by any scene depicted within this story. All characters depicted in sexual situations herein are above the age of consent.
Summary - Scorpius has wanted to be an Auror since before he could walk. After his third rejection, he takes matters into his own hands and seeks out the greatest living Auror to tutor him. But Harry Potter has been living as a recluse for years now, and getting him to agree to teach is only a small part of the battle that Scorpius has landed himself in.
Author's Notes - Counts to prompt #2 Desire from my 100quills Harry/Scorpius Table and prompt #79 Joy from my 100quills Next Generation Table
First chapter can be found here
For trubbleclef - Happy Early Birthday!
Previous Chapter - Chapter Seven - Success
"Stop fiddling with yourself!"
"Mother!" Scorpius couldn't help colouring up - why his mother couldn't think her sentences through before she announced them to the room he'd never know.
"We've been telling him that for years, Mrs Malfoy!"
"Shut up, Adrian! At least I don't look like a gay penguin in my robes!" Scorpius' jibe shut his classmate up, and as Adrian ran off to find a mirror, Scorpius turned his attention back to his mother, who was still fiddling with his graduation cap. "Mother, will you leave it be?"
"It's not on straight!"
"I'm wearing it at a jaunty angle!" Scorpius tried to bat his mother's hands away, nerves making him much more irritable than normal.
"Astoria, leave the poor boy be." His father slipped into the room where the graduands were waiting, and clasped his mother's hands affectionately, bringing them down to her side. "He looks fine, very Auror-esque."
Smiling a little, Scorpius straightened his cap for his mother's benefit, and tried not to fidget with his robes too much. The heavy black cape, edged in gold, hung over his smartest shirt and trousers. The yoke was crimson, the colour of the Auror robes, and his black cap was also edged in gold. It was the gold edging that marked him as a graduand of the fast-track scheme - those graduating from the three year scheme that afternoon had red edging. He felt a little foolish in the over-the-top get-up, but this day was more for his parents than for him.
"Come on, we should go and take our places."
His mother - somewhat reluctantly, Scorpius thought - allowed herself to be led from the room, and Scorpius sank down onto one of the chairs. His classmates were all stood with their families, saying final words before parents and siblings went to take their seats, and the graduation began. They were graduating in the large Wizengamot court, which was all decked out with a stage and comfortable seating, looking nowhere near as imposing as it did when a trial was in full swing.
When only the trainees were left in the room, Sarah Smith - the department's secretary, and the one person that kept the department ticking over nicely - began hustling them into an order. Scorpius was second in line, as the fast-track graduands went through first, and from his position near the door he could hear Robards giving his usual speech.
Lucy Cartwright was sent out first, and Scorpius shot her a 'good-luck' smile as she left the little waiting area. He'd got on very well with his other classmates, and was pleased that they'd all passed their exams, and been told they would graduate, and begin working as a trainee Auror come October. That also meant that, after today, he had two weeks of freedom, and Scorpius already had some firm plans about how he was going to spend his time.
"Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy"
"Off you go, Scorpius, congratulations."
"Thank you, Sarah." Taking a deep breath, Scorpius raised his head high and didn't have to force a smile onto his face as he stepped through into the main room. Walking up the little staircase and across the stage, he could just see his family and friends sat in the audience. He smiled a little more at their unfortunate seating order.
"Scorpius, congratulations on completing the Auror Division Fast-Track Training Scheme. The Department is proud to award you your badge, and welcome you in as a Trainee Auror."
Shaking Robards' hand firmly, Scorpius thanked him and walked on to the next hand he had to shake.
"As Minister for Magic, and on the recommendation of the Ministry of Magic Auror Division, I hereby give you your badge, and entrust upon you all the responsibility that comes with it."
Letting go of Minister Shacklebolt's hand, Scorpius stood still as Minister Shacklebolt pinned his badge onto his robes. Nothing had ever felt as good as this did, and Scorpius shook the Minister's hand again before he left the stage, only half-aware of "Adrian North" being called to the stage.
Taking his seat next to Lucy, Scorpius peered down at the badge, amazed at how much different he felt now that he was wearing it.
"Can you believe we're here?" Lucy hissed, leaning closer to Scorpius as she kept her eyes on the stage and Adrian.
"I didn't think I'd ever get here," Scorpius answered, watching Adrian's face light up with pride as the Minister pinned his badge into place. "It makes a year and a half of no social life seem almost worth it."
Lucy laughed, and as Adrian sat down next to Scorpius, Scorpius settled in to watch the rest of the graduands graduate.
oOo♥oOo
They'd booked out a restaurant in Diagon Alley for the fast-track graduates and their families, and Scorpius had never had so much fun. He didn't know who was bankrolling the evening, but the champagne didn't seem to be running out, and Scorpius could feel it going to his head. Luckily, Robards and the senior Aurors that had come along for a drink and a celebration had already left, so he didn't have to worry about embarrassing himself in front of his bosses.
Hiccoughing, Scorpius grabbed his glass and left Lucy and Michael arguing about who looked more of a prat in their graduation robes, and went to find his family.
Sinking down into the seat next to Harry, Scorpius closed his fingers over Harry's and grinned at him. "What are you talking about?"
Harry chuckled, and Scorpius' mother answered, "I was offering Harry our spare room, so that he can have something to drink and not have to worry about Apparating."
"Are we walking home then?" Scorpius didn't like the sound of that at all. But his mother just laughed at him, and Scorpius let Harry pull him into an upright position.
"No, we're Portkeying, and I think you need some air."
Following Harry out onto the terraced patio, Scorpius put his drink down on the table and twisted to press close against Harry, still holding Harry's hand and twining his free arm around Harry's waist. "Proud of me?"
Harry leaned forwards slightly, brushing their lips together in a sweet, champagne-tinged kiss. "Incredibly proud of you."
Kissing Harry again, Scorpius didn't really care that the whole world could see them. As he nibbled on the corner of Harry's lips, Scorpius attempted a sultry purr. "So, you're sleeping over tonight?"
"In the spare room, yes."
"Guys, I hate to break up this love-fest, but I have to go."
Pulling away from Harry, Scorpius took a deep breath to clear his head, and smiled at Lily. "Thank you for coming, it meant a lot."
"Thanks for inviting me. I'm very proud of you. And now you're an Auror, you can get me out of broom-speeding tickets." Scorpius saw Harry's head shoot up in interest, and had to laugh as Lily quickly back-peddled. "Joke, Dad, just a joke. You two resume sucking face, I'm off."
Giving Lily a quick hug, Scorpius waved her off until she'd Disapparated from view, and turned back to Harry. "I think we should do what she says!"
Though he looked embarrassed - telling Harry's children had been one of the more uncomfortable conversations in their fifteen month relationship - Harry pulled Scorpius back into his arms, and they continued celebrating in their own style.
oOo♥oOo
Stealth spells were definitely one of the more useful things Scorpius had learned in his training. His grandfather clearly couldn't sleep, and his grandmother was helping him walk the stiffness out of his limbs. But a quick spell and ducking into the shadows meant Scorpius wasn't discovered, and could continue on his way as soon as his grandparents had rounded the corner.
Opening the door to the guest room, Scorpius locked it behind him and threw up a Silencing charm. Ending the Stealth spell, he crept over to the bed and clambered carefully into it.
"What are you up to?"
"You're awake," Scorpius stated, somewhat needlessly, as he leant down to kiss Harry's neck.
"Scorpius… we can't…"
Scorpius wasn't taking no for an answer, and he slipped his hand under the covers, trailing his fingers up and down Harry's chest as he asked, "Why not?"
"Because we're in your parents' guest room!"
Scoffing, Scorpius let his fingers go a little lower, skating over the coarse hairs that fanned out from Harry's navel. "We've been together over a year, Harry, I think they know we have sex."
"Not in their guest room, though!" Harry squirmed, and Scorpius couldn't decide if it was embarrassment or a sly move to coax Scorpius' fingers lower.
Upping the ante, Scorpius let his fingers slide lower, tugging gently on the wiry curls surrounding the base of Harry's cock, and nibbling on Harry's eyebrow, a spot he knew drove Harry wild. "Then come back to my room and fuck me raw."
The way Harry bucked, there was no mistaking it was a ploy to get Scorpius' hand lower, but Scorpius resisted for the moment, tormenting Harry with kisses and nips to his eyebrow and down his cheek.
With a low growl, Harry's hands clenched around Scorpius' waist, and a split second later Scorpius was on his back with Harry on top of him. "Tease," Harry bit out, sounding a little accusing, but mainly aroused.
Short work was made of Scorpius' pyjamas, and Harry always slept naked, so it wasn't long before they were skin to skin, and Scorpius could arch up to rub his erection against Harry's hip. "You like teasing."
"I like fucking," Harry retorted, mouth busy nipping at Scorpius' nipples. That was an understatement if ever Scorpius had heard one.
But the champagne and the high emotions of the day had worn away Scorpius' patience, and he didn't want tender preamble. Sliding his legs apart, he rolled his hips up again, and quirked an eyebrow at Harry, silently challenging him to make good on his statement.
The muttered lubricating and stretching charms made Scorpius gasp as the chill and tingle of the magic washed over him. One of his two weeks off was entirely devoted to moving into Harry's bed and staying there, so he didn't mourn the intimacy of Harry's fingers and tongue preparing him too much.
Harry's hand pushed his leg up, clasping underneath Scorpius' knee and stretching Scorpius open. As Harry leant down to kiss him, Scorpius groaned at the sensation of being penetrated, slow and steady as Harry eased into him until they were flush against each other. There was something deliciously dirty about fucking Harry in one of the Manor's guest rooms, and Scorpius was glad he'd thought to put up a Silencing charm, as he wanted this so badly he doubted he'd be able to stop no matter who walked in.
Words fell by the wayside, unnecessary as Harry started a smooth, steady rhythm with his hips. Scorpius rocked into it as far as he could, busying their mouths with kisses as he used one hand to lever his lower body up slightly from the mattress, and the other laced in Harry's hair to keep them kissing. Grunts and groans still escaped, and when Harry's hand wrapped around Scorpius' cock and started pulling in time to the thrusts, Scorpius had to break the kiss just to get enough air.
Grinning up at Harry, Scorpius tossed his head back into the mattress, eyes sliding closed as Harry pushed him over the edge. His stomach cramped with pleasure, and his thighs trembled as his orgasm ripped through him. Harry's elbows gave way as he came too, and Scorpius caught his breath under the warm weight of Harry's body, the perfect end to a spectacular day.
Harry rolled off him finally, and Scorpius shifted around onto his stomach, brushing a brief kiss across Harry's cheek. Settling his head into the pillow, Scorpius closed his eyes and stifled a yawn. "We'll be doing lots more of that this fortnight."
Harry murmured his agreement, one hand resting possessively over Scorpius' arse as Harry stifled his own yawns. "Promises, promises. Get some sleep, Auror Malfoy; there's a big bad world out there just waiting for you to clean it up."
Grinning as Harry squeezed his arse affectionately, Scorpius turned his head the other way, into a more comfortable position, and exhaled slowly. "Yes, there is. And I can’t wait."
~Finish
Author - softly_sweetly
Betas - alexis_sd and kcstories
Rating - NC17
Word Count - ~2,000 (~22,000 for all nine parts)
Characters/Pairings - Harry/Scorpius
Warnings - Slash, Cross!gen
Disclaimer - I own nothing but the plot lines. I make no money from this, and mean no offence by any scene depicted within this story. All characters depicted in sexual situations herein are above the age of consent.
Summary - Scorpius has wanted to be an Auror since before he could walk. After his third rejection, he takes matters into his own hands and seeks out the greatest living Auror to tutor him. But Harry Potter has been living as a recluse for years now, and getting him to agree to teach is only a small part of the battle that Scorpius has landed himself in.
Author's Notes - Counts to prompt #2 Desire from my 100quills Harry/Scorpius Table and prompt #79 Joy from my 100quills Next Generation Table
First chapter can be found here
For trubbleclef - Happy Early Birthday!
Previous Chapter - Chapter Seven - Success
"Stop fiddling with yourself!"
"Mother!" Scorpius couldn't help colouring up - why his mother couldn't think her sentences through before she announced them to the room he'd never know.
"We've been telling him that for years, Mrs Malfoy!"
"Shut up, Adrian! At least I don't look like a gay penguin in my robes!" Scorpius' jibe shut his classmate up, and as Adrian ran off to find a mirror, Scorpius turned his attention back to his mother, who was still fiddling with his graduation cap. "Mother, will you leave it be?"
"It's not on straight!"
"I'm wearing it at a jaunty angle!" Scorpius tried to bat his mother's hands away, nerves making him much more irritable than normal.
"Astoria, leave the poor boy be." His father slipped into the room where the graduands were waiting, and clasped his mother's hands affectionately, bringing them down to her side. "He looks fine, very Auror-esque."
Smiling a little, Scorpius straightened his cap for his mother's benefit, and tried not to fidget with his robes too much. The heavy black cape, edged in gold, hung over his smartest shirt and trousers. The yoke was crimson, the colour of the Auror robes, and his black cap was also edged in gold. It was the gold edging that marked him as a graduand of the fast-track scheme - those graduating from the three year scheme that afternoon had red edging. He felt a little foolish in the over-the-top get-up, but this day was more for his parents than for him.
"Come on, we should go and take our places."
His mother - somewhat reluctantly, Scorpius thought - allowed herself to be led from the room, and Scorpius sank down onto one of the chairs. His classmates were all stood with their families, saying final words before parents and siblings went to take their seats, and the graduation began. They were graduating in the large Wizengamot court, which was all decked out with a stage and comfortable seating, looking nowhere near as imposing as it did when a trial was in full swing.
When only the trainees were left in the room, Sarah Smith - the department's secretary, and the one person that kept the department ticking over nicely - began hustling them into an order. Scorpius was second in line, as the fast-track graduands went through first, and from his position near the door he could hear Robards giving his usual speech.
Lucy Cartwright was sent out first, and Scorpius shot her a 'good-luck' smile as she left the little waiting area. He'd got on very well with his other classmates, and was pleased that they'd all passed their exams, and been told they would graduate, and begin working as a trainee Auror come October. That also meant that, after today, he had two weeks of freedom, and Scorpius already had some firm plans about how he was going to spend his time.
"Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy"
"Off you go, Scorpius, congratulations."
"Thank you, Sarah." Taking a deep breath, Scorpius raised his head high and didn't have to force a smile onto his face as he stepped through into the main room. Walking up the little staircase and across the stage, he could just see his family and friends sat in the audience. He smiled a little more at their unfortunate seating order.
"Scorpius, congratulations on completing the Auror Division Fast-Track Training Scheme. The Department is proud to award you your badge, and welcome you in as a Trainee Auror."
Shaking Robards' hand firmly, Scorpius thanked him and walked on to the next hand he had to shake.
"As Minister for Magic, and on the recommendation of the Ministry of Magic Auror Division, I hereby give you your badge, and entrust upon you all the responsibility that comes with it."
Letting go of Minister Shacklebolt's hand, Scorpius stood still as Minister Shacklebolt pinned his badge onto his robes. Nothing had ever felt as good as this did, and Scorpius shook the Minister's hand again before he left the stage, only half-aware of "Adrian North" being called to the stage.
Taking his seat next to Lucy, Scorpius peered down at the badge, amazed at how much different he felt now that he was wearing it.
"Can you believe we're here?" Lucy hissed, leaning closer to Scorpius as she kept her eyes on the stage and Adrian.
"I didn't think I'd ever get here," Scorpius answered, watching Adrian's face light up with pride as the Minister pinned his badge into place. "It makes a year and a half of no social life seem almost worth it."
Lucy laughed, and as Adrian sat down next to Scorpius, Scorpius settled in to watch the rest of the graduands graduate.
oOo♥oOo
They'd booked out a restaurant in Diagon Alley for the fast-track graduates and their families, and Scorpius had never had so much fun. He didn't know who was bankrolling the evening, but the champagne didn't seem to be running out, and Scorpius could feel it going to his head. Luckily, Robards and the senior Aurors that had come along for a drink and a celebration had already left, so he didn't have to worry about embarrassing himself in front of his bosses.
Hiccoughing, Scorpius grabbed his glass and left Lucy and Michael arguing about who looked more of a prat in their graduation robes, and went to find his family.
Sinking down into the seat next to Harry, Scorpius closed his fingers over Harry's and grinned at him. "What are you talking about?"
Harry chuckled, and Scorpius' mother answered, "I was offering Harry our spare room, so that he can have something to drink and not have to worry about Apparating."
"Are we walking home then?" Scorpius didn't like the sound of that at all. But his mother just laughed at him, and Scorpius let Harry pull him into an upright position.
"No, we're Portkeying, and I think you need some air."
Following Harry out onto the terraced patio, Scorpius put his drink down on the table and twisted to press close against Harry, still holding Harry's hand and twining his free arm around Harry's waist. "Proud of me?"
Harry leaned forwards slightly, brushing their lips together in a sweet, champagne-tinged kiss. "Incredibly proud of you."
Kissing Harry again, Scorpius didn't really care that the whole world could see them. As he nibbled on the corner of Harry's lips, Scorpius attempted a sultry purr. "So, you're sleeping over tonight?"
"In the spare room, yes."
"Guys, I hate to break up this love-fest, but I have to go."
Pulling away from Harry, Scorpius took a deep breath to clear his head, and smiled at Lily. "Thank you for coming, it meant a lot."
"Thanks for inviting me. I'm very proud of you. And now you're an Auror, you can get me out of broom-speeding tickets." Scorpius saw Harry's head shoot up in interest, and had to laugh as Lily quickly back-peddled. "Joke, Dad, just a joke. You two resume sucking face, I'm off."
Giving Lily a quick hug, Scorpius waved her off until she'd Disapparated from view, and turned back to Harry. "I think we should do what she says!"
Though he looked embarrassed - telling Harry's children had been one of the more uncomfortable conversations in their fifteen month relationship - Harry pulled Scorpius back into his arms, and they continued celebrating in their own style.
oOo♥oOo
Stealth spells were definitely one of the more useful things Scorpius had learned in his training. His grandfather clearly couldn't sleep, and his grandmother was helping him walk the stiffness out of his limbs. But a quick spell and ducking into the shadows meant Scorpius wasn't discovered, and could continue on his way as soon as his grandparents had rounded the corner.
Opening the door to the guest room, Scorpius locked it behind him and threw up a Silencing charm. Ending the Stealth spell, he crept over to the bed and clambered carefully into it.
"What are you up to?"
"You're awake," Scorpius stated, somewhat needlessly, as he leant down to kiss Harry's neck.
"Scorpius… we can't…"
Scorpius wasn't taking no for an answer, and he slipped his hand under the covers, trailing his fingers up and down Harry's chest as he asked, "Why not?"
"Because we're in your parents' guest room!"
Scoffing, Scorpius let his fingers go a little lower, skating over the coarse hairs that fanned out from Harry's navel. "We've been together over a year, Harry, I think they know we have sex."
"Not in their guest room, though!" Harry squirmed, and Scorpius couldn't decide if it was embarrassment or a sly move to coax Scorpius' fingers lower.
Upping the ante, Scorpius let his fingers slide lower, tugging gently on the wiry curls surrounding the base of Harry's cock, and nibbling on Harry's eyebrow, a spot he knew drove Harry wild. "Then come back to my room and fuck me raw."
The way Harry bucked, there was no mistaking it was a ploy to get Scorpius' hand lower, but Scorpius resisted for the moment, tormenting Harry with kisses and nips to his eyebrow and down his cheek.
With a low growl, Harry's hands clenched around Scorpius' waist, and a split second later Scorpius was on his back with Harry on top of him. "Tease," Harry bit out, sounding a little accusing, but mainly aroused.
Short work was made of Scorpius' pyjamas, and Harry always slept naked, so it wasn't long before they were skin to skin, and Scorpius could arch up to rub his erection against Harry's hip. "You like teasing."
"I like fucking," Harry retorted, mouth busy nipping at Scorpius' nipples. That was an understatement if ever Scorpius had heard one.
But the champagne and the high emotions of the day had worn away Scorpius' patience, and he didn't want tender preamble. Sliding his legs apart, he rolled his hips up again, and quirked an eyebrow at Harry, silently challenging him to make good on his statement.
The muttered lubricating and stretching charms made Scorpius gasp as the chill and tingle of the magic washed over him. One of his two weeks off was entirely devoted to moving into Harry's bed and staying there, so he didn't mourn the intimacy of Harry's fingers and tongue preparing him too much.
Harry's hand pushed his leg up, clasping underneath Scorpius' knee and stretching Scorpius open. As Harry leant down to kiss him, Scorpius groaned at the sensation of being penetrated, slow and steady as Harry eased into him until they were flush against each other. There was something deliciously dirty about fucking Harry in one of the Manor's guest rooms, and Scorpius was glad he'd thought to put up a Silencing charm, as he wanted this so badly he doubted he'd be able to stop no matter who walked in.
Words fell by the wayside, unnecessary as Harry started a smooth, steady rhythm with his hips. Scorpius rocked into it as far as he could, busying their mouths with kisses as he used one hand to lever his lower body up slightly from the mattress, and the other laced in Harry's hair to keep them kissing. Grunts and groans still escaped, and when Harry's hand wrapped around Scorpius' cock and started pulling in time to the thrusts, Scorpius had to break the kiss just to get enough air.
Grinning up at Harry, Scorpius tossed his head back into the mattress, eyes sliding closed as Harry pushed him over the edge. His stomach cramped with pleasure, and his thighs trembled as his orgasm ripped through him. Harry's elbows gave way as he came too, and Scorpius caught his breath under the warm weight of Harry's body, the perfect end to a spectacular day.
Harry rolled off him finally, and Scorpius shifted around onto his stomach, brushing a brief kiss across Harry's cheek. Settling his head into the pillow, Scorpius closed his eyes and stifled a yawn. "We'll be doing lots more of that this fortnight."
Harry murmured his agreement, one hand resting possessively over Scorpius' arse as Harry stifled his own yawns. "Promises, promises. Get some sleep, Auror Malfoy; there's a big bad world out there just waiting for you to clean it up."
Grinning as Harry squeezed his arse affectionately, Scorpius turned his head the other way, into a more comfortable position, and exhaled slowly. "Yes, there is. And I can’t wait."
~Finish