The Lost Heir

The weighing of the Wands

Waking up in the Slytherin dorms was a new experience for Hadrian but waking up with Draco wrapped around him was not. Draco had always been very cuddly in bed, a fact he would venimenytly deny, so it never took long for Draco to find himself as close to Hadrian as he could get. They had been sharing a bed on and off for many years, only truly separated while they were at different schools, and it never lost its novelty.

"Good Morning Precious," Hadrian whispered in his ear, giving him a gentle kiss to his jaw.

"If it's before six am you're not sleeping in my bed for the rest of the year,"Draco said sleepily cuddling deeper into him.

"It's six o' five," Hadrian said cheekily before flipping Draco onto his back and settling ontop of him, holding his wrists above his hands in a tight grip, "I can make it up to you before breakfast if you like."

"Blaise is in the room," Draco said much more awake than he had been the night before. His eyes were bright as he felt Harrys interest against his stomach.

"Wards darling, wards," Hadrian said before Dracos bed flared and they were cut off from the rest of the room.

Hadrian leaned down and kissed Draco cutting off any other thought and more than made up for the early wake up call.

Pulling the curtains back Hadrian jumped out of the bed and did a quick stretch. Blaise was still in the room getting ready and raised an eyebrow at them.

"You two are like breeding Pygmi puffs, I'm scarred."

Hadrian gave him a slow smirk as Draco ambled out of bed behind him, "If you're jealous Blaise you can join us sometime."

Draco kicked Hadrian on the shin and sneered, "If you even think to bring another person into our bed I will show you the castration spell your father taught me."

"My father taught you what?!" Hadrian exclaimed looking at Draco with wide eyes. Blaise subtly crossed his legs as he stared in horror.

"Marvolo wanted to make sure I was prepared in case you ever needed to be punished," Draco said with a sweet smile, "I would hate to use it on you of course. But it doesn't mean I won't. Now I'm off to take a shower."

Draco gave Hadrian kiss on the cheek and flounced off to the shower humming a tune under his breath.

"I don't think I'm going to take you up on your offer mate, I like my bits where they are," Blaise said jokingly as they watched the door shut behind Draco.

"I can't believe my father taught him that. Actually no, I can. I swear he loves Draco more then he loves me most of the time," Hadrian replied with a shake of his head.

"He never taught you it?" Blaise questioned.

"No he taught me how gut someone from the inside," Hadrian told him. "How...how do you gut someone from the inside? No, wait I don't want to know. But have you done it?" Blaise asked hesitantly.

Hadrian gave him a vicious smile and walked to the bathroom without answering.

Blaise shivered as the door shut behind Hadrian. He was the scariest bloke Blaise had ever met. Blaise took a minute to pray to every deity he knew of to never get on his bad side.

*~~*

Hadrian felt Dumbledores eyes on him as they entered the GreatHall. Hadrian knew Dumbledore was wondering where Hadrian had spent his night. Hadrian wasn't concerned they would be confronted today, Draco was in his bed and Hadrian took precautions to ensure Dumbledore wouldn't know where he had been.

Dracos hand tightening in his had Hadrian scanning the Slytherin table and instantly saw what caused his displeasure. Volkoff was sitting at the table in Dracos normal seat, eyes locked onto Hadrian.