Because tutor part 1 and 2 went very well I'm going to make a new one but this time Harry is the teacher and Draco is the student. Ages are 17 and 29
"okay class, if you hear your name just say present." Harry said and started calling the names. "Pansy Parkinson?" he asked. "present." A girl voice sounded. "Blaise Zabini?" Harry asked. "present." "Draco Malfoy?" Harry asked. "present." His voice was low. "good don't forget your detention tonight." Harry said and went on with the list.
"can we meet up in my house?" Blaise asked. "can't have detention by Potter." Draco replied. "ugh why?" Pansy asked. "came too late in his class five times and didn't hand in my assignments, it's deserved." Draco said. "okay, see you Monday." Pansy said and they walked away. Draco went towards the English classroom and sat down. Harry sat behind his desk in silence more buttons from his shirt unbuttoned then that morning. "what should I do?" Draco asked. "make it yourself comfortable." He briefly glanced up at Draco and then back to his papers. "what?" Draco asked. "you really think detention is a punishment, been there done that in my times at high school, you're almost eighteen you don't need detention. You need to grow up so do whatever the hell you would do when you're at home." Harry replied. "are you sure?" Draco asked. Harry nodded. "how old are you?" Draco asked. "29." Harry replied. "you're pretty young." Draco said. "thanks for the compliment." Harry said. "do you have a wife?" Draco asked. "just had a divorce with my ex-husband." Harry replied. "oh boys?" Draco asked. "yeah, boys." Harry replied. Draco bit his lip and grabbed his textbook in his rucksack. "you make homework when you come home?" Harry asked. "I usually am with my friends." Draco said. Harry nodded. "do you want anything to drink?" Harry asked; "unless you can give me something that contains alcohol no." Draco replied. Harry chuckled. "such a young drinker." Harry said. Draco looked at him. "do you drink?" Draco asked. "no, not since I'm a dad." Harry said. "you're a dad?" Draco asked. "yeah, my son is 5 years old." Harry replied. "oh." Draco said. "what?" Harry asked. "dilf then." Draco said. Harry snorted. "sorry." Draco said. Harry chuckled. "it's fine not the first time I hear it." Harry said. Draco nodded. "but never had it from a student before, or from another hot men so congrats." Harry said. "is anyone else at school?" Draco asked. "nope." Harry said. "do you live alone?" Draco asked. "apart from my son no." Harry said. Draco smiled. "I told my parents I was going to friends tonight, because I was but they don't have time." Draco. "are you inviting yourself in my house?" Harry asked. "no I'm just informing you." Draco said. "ah then I'm inviting you over." Harry said. "sounds nice." Draco smirked. There was a knock on the door. "in." Harry said. a woman appeared, she looked around the thirty and was carrying a child. "you're an angel Hermione." Harry said. Draco looked at her. "cute little boy you have in your detention." she said and set the baby in Harry's lap and walked away. "this is James my son." Harry said. "who was that?" Draco asked. "that was Hermione my best friend." Harry replied. "oh." Draco said. the child started babbling in Harry's lap. Harry stood up and went towards Draco. he sat next to Draco. "he's cute." Draco said and looked into the green eyes. "he likes you." Harry said. "great he likes his stepdad already." Draco chuckled. "I like him too." Harry said and kissed his cheek and the child clapped. "did you adopt him?" Draco asked. "no, he has my genes and the genes of the sister of my ex." Harry replied. "oh that's the reason of the beautiful eyes." Draco said. "stop simping on my son." Harry said. "I'm not I'm simping on his dad." Draco said. "better." Harry said and kissed him. "let's go home, the hour passed." Harry said. "okay." Draco stood up and grabbed his rucksack. "come on." Harry leaded them towards his car.
"are you sexually active?" Draco asked when they left the car. "not really why?" Harry asked. "I'm ace." He said. "that's fine." Harry said and he opened the door. "can I still stay over?" Draco asked. "why not?" Harry asked and he closed the door behind him. "I'm going to quickly put James to bed." Harry said and went upstairs. Draco took a deep breath and looked around in the house. The house was big and looked great. Harry went back downstairs and looked amazed at Draco. "what?" Draco asked. "it's nothing." Harry said. "you hungry?" Harry asked. "not really." Draco said. "okay, me neither, I need to be somewhere tomorrow at 2 so you'll have to go home then." Harry said. "okay where may I ask?" Draco asked. "James's doctor." Harry said. "oh is he ill?" Draco asked. "his brain is too far behind." Harry said. "is that the reason why he can't talk properly at this age?" Draco asked. "yes." Harry replied. "my mom's a brain surgeon." Draco said. "I thought so." Harry said. "what?" Draco asked; "your mom's is his doctor." Harry said. "coincidence." Draco chuckled. Harry nodded. "I'm going to the gym tomorrow morning wanna come?" Harry asked. "in public?" Draco asked. "it's a private gym." Harry said. "okay." Draco nodded. "good." Harry said and took Draco with him upstairs.
