Jade and the Silver Dragon

Chapter 21

It was about midweek when he was sitting in his usual spot on the couch with a half empty bottle of firewhiskey in front of him, when he suddenly threw the bottle to the wall, smashing the glass, the golden liquid dripping down the stone walls. "Fuck this! I'm not feeling sorry for myself anymore," He said aloud as he went to his bedroom to change.

Draco watched from a second floor window as Harry dressed in leather, made his way out of the gates of Hogwarts.

Harry entered Screamers and was glad to see it was packed with people, considering it was the middle of the week. He ordered a drink right away and leaned back against the bar checking out the nights prospects. He grinned as a black haired man came towards him.

After Harry gave himself and the nameless stranger a spritz of the aphrodisiac spray, they made their way to the crowded dance floor, where he danced and drank until quite early (or late depending on how you look at it) in the morning. The first thrill of the night for him was when he was sitting at a corner table, on his fifth or so drink, with the dark haired man's mouth on his cock, sucking and licking his way to his first orgasm, oblivious to any that may be looking their way.

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He woke up the next morning feeling a bit disorientated and burnt out, then relaxed slightly when he realized he was still in the club, in one of the upstairs rooms. He moved to get up and felt just how much 'fun' he had the night before, as he slid off the bed. He searched for his leather pants and his button down shirt, noticing that a few buttons were missing, and smiled at the memory when the man practically tore his shirt off while he was pounding into him. The stranger was not there when he woke up, and he never did find out his name, but he liked it better that way...can't get emotional that way.

He looked at his watch to see what time it was. "Still time to catch Severus before breakfast," He said to himself as he made his way to the fireplace.

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Severus was sitting with Draco in his living room, having a cup of coffee when the green flames in his fireplace roared to life. He drew his wand, then almost immediately put it away as Harry walked through. "Hello, Sev," Harry smirked.

"Harry? Are you just getting home now?" Severus asked taking in Harry's appearance.

"Yeah," Harry said giving Draco a brief look before looking back to Severus. "Was wondering if you have some pain potion and a pepper-up potion for me."

"Are you hurt?" Severus asked getting up to come towards Harry.

Harry waved him off. "No, just... a little sore," He grinned. "I used some of Dev's spray last night," Harry added then watched as Severus left the room to get the potions, leaving him alone with Draco.

Draco had hungrily gazed at Harry when he came through the fireplace. He loved leather on Harry, although he didn't like the bite's he could see on Harry's neck or the shirt with the missing buttons.

"So, who's the lucky guy?" Severus asked watching Harry down the second potion.

"No fucking idea," Harry smirked, then looked to Draco. "Just proving you right, hey, Malfoy. Once a slut, always a slut I guess," Harry sneered at the blond.

"Harry, I didn't mean it," Draco said.

"Maybe not, Malfoy," Harry conceded, "but it's not something I can forget too easily either. I like sex... if that makes me a slut... then oh well," He shrugged, then looked to Severus. "Thanks, Sev, see you later."

Severus watched Harry leave and felt saddened that Harry's attitude was darkening. He didn't blame him for it... just liked the old Harry much better. He watched the play of emotions on Draco's face after Harry's little speech. "Hurts... doesn't it?" He asked.