always secretly yours

1.

Two tongues crashed against each other as a pair of strong arms wrapped around a slender waist.

Harry and Draco were tangled up in each other, lost in each other’s mouths. Draco’s back hit the wall as Harry closed the door behind them. Harry then lifted the omega up, Draco’s legs wrapping around the alpha’s waist. Harry’s grip on the omega’s thighs was bruising, and he soon abandoned his lips in favor of assaulting the omega’s neck and collarbones.

Draco let out small moans and whimpers as Harry rutted against him. Harry was about to unbutton the omega’s shirt when the closet door suddenly swung open.

“Oh my merlin!”

The two boys sprung apart – though Harry was still carrying Draco – and they whipped their heads around. To their utter horror, McGonagall was right there, staring back at them with a shocked face.

Flushing bright red in embarrassment, Draco hastily got back onto the ground.

It was uncomfortably silent for a few seconds, neither boy daring to look at their professor, until McGonagall finally cleared her throat.

“Follow me please.”

Harry and Draco’s faces flushed further, pits of dread forming in their stomachs. Harry glanced at his omega but Draco was resolutely staring at the floor. Harry sighed before following McGonagall.

Once they arrived at the professor’s office, McGonagall suddenly rubbed at her forehead and sighed, looking completely tired. The two boys awkwardly sat on the chairs across from her desk.

“Mr. Potter, Mr. Malfoy, you do know the consequences of partaking in those… acts, don’t you?”

They immediately flushed a brighter red than before and Harry even choked on air. Draco stiffly nodded his head, looking like he wanted to be anywhere else but here.

McGonagall looked relieved. “Good. For a moment I thought I might have to give you ‘The Talk’.”

“P-Professor, please…” Harry stammered out, wanting the older woman to just give them a punishment and let them leave. No need for… these uncomfortable topics.

“Believe me, this is as awkward for me as it is for you both,” McGonagall said, but Harry doubted it. Nothing was more humiliating than being caught in such a compromising position by your professor.

“However, I must admit that I am quite surprised I hadn’t stumbled upon you two sooner.”

Harry’s eyes went comically wide as he gaped at his professor, not being able to believe she just said that. Draco was also completely stunned.

In a manner very unlike her, McGonagall chuckled and said, “I have been your professor for six years now. Contrary to what you might think, I know my students quite well. Especially James Potter’s son,” at that, McGonagall sighed, looking exasperated as she recalled her memories. “That young man used to give me and the rest of the staff such big headaches. If it wasn’t in the broom closets it was in abandoned classrooms or the back of the library. I even found him once behind the Quidditch bleachers.” McGonagall shivered.

Harry grew mortified as he realized what exactly McGonagall was talking about. “Professor!” he gasped. He did not want to hear about his own father’s escapades.

He didn’t know what had gotten into McGonagall; her eyes twinkled with amusement and continued as if she didn’t hear Harry’s horrified gasp. “That all stopped in his seventh year though… he had Lily Evans to keep company. But I’m still shocked he didn’t end up impregnating your mother while they were still in Hogwarts. I never understood why Albus let them both be Head Boy and Girl if we all sort of knew the possible things they got up to.”

Harry’s scent flared up in complete embarrassment and he fake-gagged like a child. Draco seemed strangely intrigued.

“But ultimately, James wasn’t that bad, especially compared to Sirius. Merlin’s beard – Mr. Black was like a dog in constant rut. It felt like he was in detention for those things every other week. As I mentioned previously, I do know my students well; even though Mr. Black was – what do you youngsters call it? A ‘playboy’? – I still figured out he had immense feelings for Mr. Lupin. And you see, I trusted Mr. Lupin very much, the same way I trusted Ms. Evans. They were such good students, so I always found myself hoping that Mr. Potter and Mr. Black would court their respective crush and by that way, behave a bit more. Oh, how wrong I was…” McGonagall sighed and rubbed her forehead again.

Draco’s eyes were wide with curiosity. If Harry wasn’t so mortified, he would’ve scolded the omega to stop looking so interested in his father’s and godfather’s love lives.

“Why do you say that, professor? What did Black do?!” Draco asked, inching forward in his seat.

“While Mr. Potter and Ms. Evans were busy in the head-dorms, Mr. Black was busy deflowering Mr. Lupin everywhere. What a shame… I always thought Mr. Lupin was more disciplined than that, but no, there he was, right next to Black in those detentions,” McGonagall lamented. “And on second thought, maybe it was for the best that Mr. Potter and Ms. Evans were the Head Prefects; if Mr. Lupin had become Head Boy, Mr. Black would have practically moved in with him into the head-dorms, and then they would have definitely become parents while still in school. Ah well, at least they had their son after graduating Hogwarts, though nineteen is still very young…”

McGonagall then looked skeptically at the two boys in her office. “I will only take points from Gryffindor and Slytherin this time – if I catch you another time, it will be detention. And don’t worry, I won’t say anything to anyone else. But… Mr. Potter please, try not to impregnate Mr. Malfoy. I recommend having pups after the age of twenty but if it’s really necessary, at least be like your godfather and have it at nineteen, out of school.”

Draco had previously been listening with amusement and mild disgust, but now that McGonagall was focusing back on them and talking about possible pups, he was back to blushing and averting his eyes.

Harry had given up trying to interrupt McGonagall, but thankfully McGonagall finally seemed satisfied and let them go. Harry would never be able to look at McGonagall the same again – one, because she had literally caught them making out, and two, because she had been telling them scandalous stories about his father and godfather. Seriously, what had gotten into McGonagall?!

“Uhh…” Harry scratched the back of his neck as the atmosphere around the pair grew awkward, both finally out of the office and in the corridors.

Draco’s usually pale face was pink in a light blush and he still wouldn’t meet Harry’s eyes. The omega looked cute like that, all shy and flustered, but Harry himself was still recovering from McGonagall’s mortifying tales; otherwise, he would’ve teased and kissed his adorable omega.

“It’s getting late. I need to go to sleep now,” Draco said, already turning away.

“Wait – we’re still meeting up at the same time tomorrow, right?”

Draco’s blush darkened but he huffed anyway. “Obviously. But this time I choose the location. It was your foolishness that got us here in the first place – never again will I let you drag me to some stupid broom closet.”

Harry grinned and chuckled. “Well of course not – my princess deserves a comfy queen bed after all.”

Again, Draco’s blush darkened further. “Damn right! Now shut up Potter and go to bed.”

“Why don’t you join me then?”

“Potter!”

2.

“Harry…” Draco glared at the alpha, whose hand was slowly inching towards the omega’s inner thigh.

“What?” Harry asked innocently, but his eyes held a deep and dark lust.

“We’re supposed to be studying right now!”

“That’s not what this area of the library is for,” Harry smirked.

Draco rolled his eyes. “We’re here only because we can’t be seen by everyone else. Not for whatever your dirty mind is thinking.”

“But you weren’t complaining last week when we were here.”

And then Harry abruptly cupped the omega’s clothed pussy, eliciting a loud gasp from Draco. “Ha-Harry!”

“Shh, don’t be too loud – unless you want others to hear us?” Harry’s eyes darkened and his hand paused. “Don’t be a naughty little omega.”

“I-I’m not! I’ll b-be good!” Draco whined, pushing against the alpha’s hands. His pussy was already wet with slick.

“Oh? Are you eager for me now? I thought you just wanted to study?”

Draco whined again. “Stop t-teasing me, alpha!”

Harry conceded and promptly pushed the panties aside and shoved his finger inside, the slick making it all the more easy. Draco threw his head back and bit his lip to prevent another gasp from escaping. Harry continued his ministrations, drinking in the sexy sight of Draco all hot and squirming in his seat, silently begging for more.

It was in the middle of this when a sudden gasp rang out from a few feet away. Draco didn’t hear it, too busy chasing his orgasm, but Harry, who was always alert, heard it. He didn’t stop with his hands, but his eyes flickered up towards the source of the foreign noise.

He lifted up an eyebrow when he spotted Ginny and Luna – holding hands and staring at them with shocked faces. Well – Ginny was shocked; Luna didn’t seem fazed at all.

Harry let out a quiet growl – a warning at Ginny, another alpha, to not come close. Not when his omega was in such a vulnerable state.

Ginny, still completely shocked, at least got the message and quickly dragged herself and Luna away.

Harry smirked and quickly forgot about it as Draco reached his climax, still blissfully unaware.

That night at the Gryffindor common room, Ginny approached him cautiously. “So… you and Malfoy, huh?”

Harry sighed but quipped, “And you and Luna, huh?”

Ginny let out a chuckle. “Yeah… I actually just started courting her a few days ago… still don’t know when we’ll be more public about it. For now, I get to keep my omega all to myself,” she grinned. “And what about you? When did you start courting Malfoy?”

“Well…” Harry grew more sheepish, “About a year ago.”

“WHAT?!” Ginny exclaimed, causing some of the nearby Gryffindors to glance at them curiously.

“Be more quiet!” Harry yelped and then whispered out, “Listen, we’ve been keeping our relationship a secret this whole time and we plan to continue doing so. I’d really appreciate it if you and Luna don’t say anything.”

Ginny clearly had questions but she sighed and nodded. “But wait… if you don’t mind me asking, why are you hiding it? If it’s because of the whole ‘Gryffindor and Slytherin feud’ then that’s really silly. I personally find it stupid and even though others don’t, who cares about them? Fuck them!”

Harry smiled slightly, grateful that he had such a good friend like Ginny. “No, it’s not that. –Well, at first that was one of the reasons but then, like you said, we realized it’s pretty stupid. But the main reason is because of our parents.”

Ginny’s eyes widened as she realized what the other alpha was talking about. If the Gryffidnor and Slytherin feud was pretty bad now, it was way worse during their parents’ times. They were stubborn and couldn’t easily let a grudge go. In addition to this, the Potters and the Malfoys have had a long history of hating each other. This made Harry and Draco very hesitant to reveal their relationship to anyone in fear of their parents finding out. They’ve talked about it many times and have agreed that after they graduate from Hogwarts, they won’t care as much, being adults, and will be more open about it. But for now their relationship remained a secret.

“I understand, your secret's safe with me. And I’ll tell Luna to keep it a secret too, though I have a feeling she already somehow knew,” Ginny laughed and Harry agreed. Luna hadn’t looked surprised earlier, and the girl had a way of knowing things she shouldn’t.

Ginny then frowned. “Sorry about your situation… no offense but sometimes our parents really suck! I dated a Hufflepuff last year and my mum was upset just because the omega wasn’t in Gryffindor. Can you believe that?! I can’t imagine how she would’ve reacted if it had been a Slytherin. But too bad for her because now I’m dating a Ravenclaw and I really feel like she’s the one,” Ginny’s eyes were full of love as she thought about the eccentric Ravenclaw omega.

Harry smiled, happy for the other alpha. “Your mum will come around. Like you said, at least it’s not a Slytherin. And either way, your mum is a really good person; I don’t think she’d ever separate one of her kids from someone they truly love.”

Ginny raised her eyebrows. “It feels like you’re saying my mum is great and yours isn’t. I’ve met your mum before and she seems just as good and kind. If you ever tell her about Malfoy, I’m sure she won’t react that badly.”

“You’re right actually. Mum is always such a sweet person with everyone – she was literally best friends with fucking Snape, a Syltherin, as kids! And Snape isn’t just any Slytherin he’s, well, Snape,” Harry wrinkled his nose. “And because of that, when my parents eventually do find out – because Draco is definitely the one, so they’ll find out eventually – I’m pretty sure mum will be able to knock some sense into dad. And my dad isn’t a terrible person either… he’s stubborn–”

“Like you.”

“–and can be a pain in the ass sometimes but he would ultimately accept it for me. It’s… Draco’s parents that we’re more afraid of,” Harry winced.

“Oh gosh, Lucius Malfoy is a slimy bastard,” Ginny agreed. “But remember Harry, don’t let anyone, especially not that slimy Malfoy, ruin your relationship with the omega you love most. If Malfoy is that omega – which seems like it – then don’t ever lose him. Don’t let others get in the way. Like I said – fuck them!”

“Thanks Gin, I really needed to hear that,” Harry smiled, some of the dread he’d been feeling going away. Ginny patted his shoulder and they then talked about lighter things. Ron and Hermione soon joined them and Harry felt better. Though he still longed to be with Draco, who made him the happiest.

And then the next day, Harry and Draco were sitting at an abandoned classroom, spending time together and enjoying each other’s company since these places were the only places they could do that, when Luna suddenly entered skipping in.

“Fuck!” Draco jumped slightly, nearly getting a heart attack. “Why are you here? How did you find us?!”

Luna simply smiled, which kind of unnerved Harry. “I just followed the trail of hearts here.”

The two boys blinked dumbly at her. What the fuck even was that?

“You don’t know?” Luna looked confused. “The two of you are constantly surrounded by little hearts; it’s part of your auras now! So it’s very easy to find you now. Anyways, I just came to tell you that your secret’s safe with me! Ginny told me this morning how worried you were, Harry. It’s not good to be worried – if you want, I could lend you one of my special items that helps relieve stress! Or Ginny could lend you her pygmy puff; it’s a very soft and cuddly creature, sure to put a smile on your face.”

“Uh…” Harry shifted around awkwardly, feeling Draco’s questioning and concerned stare. “Thanks Luna, but I’m fine. I’m really not that worried… and thanks, for keeping it a secret. We really appreciate it.”

Luna smiled. “Of course! If that’s all, then excuse me – I promised Ginny I’d join her at the Quidditch stands in a few minutes. Have a pleasant day Harry and Draco!” And then she was gone, leaving Harry slightly bemused.

Draco immediately turned to him. “What was that? What was she saying about you being worried?! Why are you worried? And why didn’t you tell me?”

Harry sighed, running a hand through his messy hair. “I was just telling Ginny some of the things that have been troubling me lately about… y’know, having to hide our relationship and how our parents might react.”

Draco’s eyes widened. “Wait – you told her about us?!”

That’s when Harry realized the omega was still unaware of what had happened in the library. Draco had been too busy, uh, enjoying himself to notice the girls had walked in on them.

With a nervous chuckle, Harry began, “Well, the thing is… they actually caught us in the library yesterday.”

“...WHAT?!”

3.

It was summer break and Draco absolutely missed his alpha. They’ve been secretly sending each other letters but that just wasn’t enough. So when his parents told him they were going away for a whole week, Draco immediately invited Harry.

When Harry wrote back his reply, he was clearly nervous, fearing that Draco’s parents might suddenly show up while he’s there. But Draco reassured him and so Harry told him he’d floo to his place in about an hour.

Excited, Draco prepared himself. He took out Harry’s Quidditch jersey (that he stole) and was happy to realize it still smelled like the alpha. He knew how much his alpha loved when he wore his clothes, especially the jersey, so he put it on. Underneath, as a special surprise, he wore a crimson set of lacey lingerie. Draco of course preferred the Slytherin green and silver colors but Harry went crazy whenever he saw his omega in red and Draco was in the mood for a very good fuck.

The omega then heard noises coming from downstairs. His heart skipped a beat – finally! In his excitement, he failed to notice the scent that did not belong to Harry.

Draco went down the stairs, through several hallways, and finally rounded a corner. When he looked up, green eyes were not staring back at him. Instead, dark brown eyes gawked at him.

“BLAISE!” Draco shrieked.

Said alpha’s eyes were wide but amused as he lazily checked him out. Draco flushed, realizing his long, slender legs were out on full display. But that wasn’t the worst part – no, the worst part was that Draco was in nothing but a Gryffindor quidditch jersey.

Harry’s quidditch jersey.

“So this is what you get up to when you’re home all alone?” Blaise drawled out.

Draco’s face flushed even more. His throat felt dry and no matter how hard he tried to say something, no words came out.

Blaise continued to look at him, an unreadable expression on his face. Then, he raised a single eyebrow. “Potter? Really?”

“B-Blaise – I-I can explain—”

The floo flames suddenly lit up at that moment, making Draco’s heart drop. Funny, only seconds ago he had been so excited.

Harry stepped out (looking utterly handsome) and his eyes immediately widened at the sight he was met with. Blaise barked out a laugh.

“This is gold! If only Pansy was here too.”

Draco’s heart beat faster. “Blaise– you can’t tell anyone about this, not even Pansy. Please Blaise! If you do, I’ll tell everyone what you did last year at the Slytherin after party.”

Blaise raised an eyebrow again. “You wouldn’t dare…”

“Oh I would.”

Blaise shrugged his shoulders. “I wasn’t planning on saying anything anyways. It would’ve been fun to tell Pansy but… ugh, I don’t wanna be a fucking sap but I know you Draco; you must have your reasons for hiding this – I’m well aware what those reasons are. And if you’re wondering how I feel about this, I honestly don’t give a fuck who you fuck. As long as you’re happy… and as long as Potter isn’t hurting you,” Blaise suddenly gave a warning glare at Harry, who was still standing there in shock.

“Really?” Draco hesitantly looked up at his friend, whose eyes were filled with sincerity. “Thank you Blaise! Seriously, this means a lot to me.”

“Yeah, yeah, just don’t start crying right now,” Blaise said, trying to look nonchalant but Draco could see how much he cared about him. The omega grinned and hugged him anyways, happy that one of his closest friends was okay with this.

A loud growl suddenly rang out into the air. Draco froze at the same time Blaise’s body was shoved off of him.

Draco blinked up to see Harry standing in front of him. His hands were clenched into fists and his scent was growing thick with anger and jealousy.

He gritted out through his teeth, “Thanks Zabini, but I really can’t stand another alpha looking at my omega while he’s dressed like that, let alone touching him. So if you could kindly fuck off, I’d appreciate it.”

Blaise chuckled. “I get it man, I also don’t like sharing any of my omegas.” And then he said to Draco, “Just don’t do this typa shit when your parents are around.”

“I’m not stupid,” the omega replied but then frowned. “Wait, why are you even here? I never invited you.”

“Just needed to get something I forgot the other day. And don’t blame me – your parents are the ones who gave me a key, remember.”

Harry’s scent was growing more annoyed as he continued to block Draco from the other alpha. So Draco sighed and said from behind him, “Alright, well thanks again Blaise. I’ll see you another day.”

Blaise started to walk towards the front door, but right before leaving he called out, “Don’t forget to use protection~ I really don’t want a mini Draco and Potter running around yet.”

“Blaise!”

4.

Like Harry had expected, Draco became head boy in their seventh year (and Hermione became head girl of course). Harry’s inner alpha felt calmer, knowing his omega was sharing the head dorms with a fellow omega, and not some alpha.

Speaking of head dorms – it was now much easier to spend time with each other. Draco had a room all to himself, and with a silencing spell, he and Harry spent nearly every night blissfully together.

Harry, however, always had to get up earlier than others so that he had enough time to sneak back into the Gryffindor dorms and pretend he’d been sleeping there the whole night. But he’s slipped up quite a few times and now more of his friends were starting to speculate.

“So when are you gonna tell us who this mystery omega is?” Seamus asked the second Harry sat down in the great hall.

Harry immediately looked away and blushed slightly, not being able to deny the fact that he was indeed with an omega last night.

“I gotta say it Harry – I’m still pretty upset you haven’t told me, your best friend, who your omega is,” Ron said, frowning.

“And I’m still surprised it took you this long to realize he had an omega in the first place,” Hermione muttered under her breath, face buried in a book.

All of Harry’s friends were quite annoying, but the one that worried him the most was Hermione. Not because she was annoying, but because she was too smart for her own good. Harry could only hope that Hermione hasn’t noticed anything off at the head dorms yet.

(But that would be too good to be true…)

“Shit,” Harry muttered as he kept searching through the room for his invisibility cloak. He could’ve sworn he’d left it right beside Draco’s bed last night.

“What’s wrong…” Draco asked sleepily, still buried deep within the blankets. Harry paused his frantic searching in favor of staring at the cute omega’s bed-hair. He smiled, leaned forward, and left a gentle kiss on the soft blonde locks before sighing and running a hand through his own hair.

“I think I’ve lost my cloak.”

Draco let out a half-hearted hum, still half asleep. It was a Saturday after all, and so the omega had the luxury of sleeping in. Harry would’ve too, but his team unfortunately had quidditch practice early that morning and Harry really couldn’t miss it. But it was already getting pretty late and Harry had to go now if he didn’t want to be completely late. He looked around one more time before sighing in defeat. He was going to have to sneak out of the head dorms without his cloak… Harry was dreading this.

With one last kiss to the sleeping omega’s cheek, Harry slowly and quietly inched his way out of the room and across the hall. So far so good. He cautiously descended the staircase and could see the exit of the dorms just a few feet away.

But luck clearly wasn’t on his side; just as his hand was about to touch the doorknob, Hermione’s voice suddenly came from behind him.

“Going somewhere?”

“Shit!” Harry yelped, stumbling over his own feet and nearly falling over from the shock. “Jeez Hermione, just because you have a cat doesn’t mean you should walk like one! Warn me next time!”

Hermione raised her eyebrows. “I wasn’t aware I had to warn others of my presence in my own dormitory.”

And that’s when Harry’s heart dropped, realizing Hermione has just caught him. He started sputtering like a fool, trying to come up with some sort of logical excuse as to why he was even here.

“Uhh… I – I just wanted to… to c-come and visit you! – But I couldn’t find you down here so I assumed you were still sleeping, a-and I was just about to leave now.”

“Is that so?”

“Yup.”

Hermione then suddenly laughed. Harry stood there, stunned, as Hermione keeled over, clutching her stomach as she continued to laugh as if she’d just heard the funniest thing ever.

“Oh Harry,” Hermione wiped a tear from her eye and looked at the alpha as if he was utterly stupid. “Who do you take me for? Excuse the bluntness, but you’re really not that good at hiding things.”

Harry fidgeted in place, heart sinking further as he realized Hermione really wasn’t one to trick easily. Of course, he should’ve known better.

“So you… know…?” Harry didn’t dare finish that sentence.

Hermione finally took pity on him. Her eyes softened as she said, “About you and Draco? Yes, of course.”

Harry’s throat closed up but he managed to ask, “How long?”

“I had my suspicions since the beginning of last year. You always seemed like you were hiding something, and constantly showing up late or winded also didn’t help. You seemed… happier as well,” a small smile slipped past Hermione’s lips. “Then the summer came, and even through letters I could tell you were miserable.”

Harry grimaced. Was he really that obvious?

“And then our seventh year began… and honestly Harry, one would have to be completely daft not to notice you always sneaking in – and it was definitely not ‘to come and visit me,’” she gave Harry a pointed look, causing him to chuckle nervously.

After a brief moment of silence, Harry slowly asked, “…How do you feel about this?”

Hermione looked at him for a few seconds before she smiled slightly. “I must admit, I was quite surprised when I first figured it out. It was unexpected but at the same time… it actually made some sense.”

“How so?”

Hermione chuckled. “Have you ever heard of ‘sexual tension’?”

“Hermione!” Harry gasped, never imagining the female omega being capable of saying such a thing.

“Oh please Harry, don’t start being a prude now, especially after I’ve just caught you red-handed. But anyways, to answer your question, I’m actually very happy for you,” Hermione smiled and all of the worry Harry had been feeling quickly went away. “I know Draco may not have been the best in the past, but that was also years ago when we were all just kids. People change, I’m a firm believer in that, and seeing you always so happy now makes me believe that Draco truly has changed for the better. I’m happy that you’ve found someone who makes you happy.”

And then Hermione suddenly engulfed him in a bone-crushing hug. Harry winced but hugged her back, incredibly grateful that he had such a good best friend. “Thanks Hermione, it really means a lot to me.”

“Oh and before I forget–” Hermione took something out of her bag and Harry only realized it was his cloak once it was in his hands.

“Huh? I was just looking everywhere for it! Why’d you have my cloak?”

Hermione averted her gaze before casually shrugging. “I may or may not have accio’d it before you woke up.”

“Wha– Hermione!?”

“In my defense, it was the only way to really catch you leaving Draco’s room! Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to talk to you and let you know that I know, and that I’m okay with it all.”

Harry chuckled slightly. “Well thanks, I guess?”

Right before he left, Hermione wrung her hands and said a bit hesitantly, “I’m sure your parents have already talked to you about this but… if you need any sex-ed books, I have plenty to recommend! I know Hogwarts doesn’t offer any of those classes – which is something I really don’t understand! I also don’t understand how there haven’t been that many cases of teen pregnancy considering the lack of education Hogwarts doesn’t offer. Now that I think about it, I should really write a letter to the staff, urging them to do something about it. Even though pregnancies aren’t that common, they’ve still occurred. Maybe if there’s some sort of sex-ed course, it will decrease further…”

Harry rubbed at his neck awkwardly, his face flushing slightly. “Look, Hermione, I really gotta go! Quidditch practice is awaiting me!” And then he promptly flew out of there.

“Just remember I have books if you ever need them!” Hermione called out after him.

5.

Draco’s toes curled and a heat pooled in his stomach as he anxiously waited for Harry to arrive. He still couldn’t believe they were really doing this.

The omega was currently dressed up. He was in his school uniform but in a, well, much sluttier way. His white shirt was slightly unbuttoned and revealed a bit of the lacey bra he was wearing underneath. The shirt was tucked in, making his tiny waist and wide hips stand out more. His skirt was impossibly short and barely covered the panties he was in, revealing his long and slender legs. Said legs were also wrapped in a set of lace thigh-highs. And with the right facial expressions and demeanor, he’d seem like an innocent yet sexy little school omega – the look he was going for. Overall, he looked like an alpha’s wet dream.

But not just any alpha’s – Harry’s wet dream. And so to top it all off, around his pale and unmarked neck, a red and gold tie loosely wrapped around it. This was going to make the alpha utterly ravenous.

And the alpha was also going to get dressed up. After some talking, they agreed that they would both dress up as each other’s fantasies and were going to roleplay for a bit. Draco as a sexy school boy and Harry as his hot professor. And they were taking this role playing quite seriously, as Draco sat on Snape’s desk waiting for his “professor” to come and ravish him.

Of course, Draco made sure Snape wouldn’t actually walk in on them. (That would be mortifying and a complete turn off.) Snape was currently at a meeting with the other professors, so Draco had been able to steal his keys and make use of this office for his and Harry’s role playing before they’d eventually have to clean up all evidence of their little escapade and leave.

Just then, Draco heard the sound of a door opening. His heart skipped a beat as he straightened his back and made himself look as small and innocent as possible. Ready for his alpha.

Harry’s strong, musky scent hit the omega’s nose first, making the heat in his stomach grow. He was already getting wet, causing him to squeeze his thighs tighter together.

As the scent got closer, Draco was finally able to see Harry, and the sight made him gulp. Harry looked absolutely handsome, wearing a sophisticated set of robes usually worn by professors. His hair was messy as usual – which Draco loved – and there was a dark and hungry look in his eyes as he took his omega in. His scent grew thicker with arousal, causing Draco to whine.

“I heard someone’s been a bad student lately,” Harry growled, coming to a stop right in front of Draco. His aura screamed dominance, and the omega could do nothing more than whine again as more slick gushed out of him. Harry’s eyes grew darker at the strong smell of slick.

Harry gripped onto the omega’s thighs, and he was about to rip them open when suddenly the door opened again.

“Harry! What the fuck are you doing sneaking into Snivellus’s offic– holy shit!”

“Fuck– SIRIUS!” Harry bellowed, whipping around, eyes wide with complete shock.

Draco felt his face pale and heart drop, all of the previous arousal going away and replaced by searing embarrassment. He dove behind the desk, hiding from view but it was too late. Harry’s godfather had been able to see him.

Sirius himself had comically wide eyes, his mouth gaping open and seeming unsure of how to feel or what to say next. Harry continued staring at Sirius, still surprised that he was even here in the first place.

After what felt like an agonizing eternity, Sirius cleared his throat three times before blurting out, “That was certainly not what I was expecting to see when I followed my godson into this room.”

Harry’s face flushed and he glared at Sirius. From behind the desk, Draco’s scent grew even more embarrassed.

“Why did you even follow me?!”

Sirius raised his hands in a placating manner. “Hey now, don’t get so riled up. I’m an innocent man! I was simply minding my own business and wandering around the corridors. I was waiting for my dear Moony to finish up his meeting but then I saw you down the hall. You obviously didn’t notice me, but I got curious. Like, why the hell would my godson be willingly walking towards Snivellus’ office at this time?! So, heh, I followed you and well… you know the rest.”

“Ugh, Sirius!” Harry groaned, rubbing his face harshly. While he was embarrassed, it was nothing compared to how Draco felt; after all he was the one wearing such a revealing outfit and dripping slick like an omega in heat. Draco would never be able to face his dumbass cousin ever again.

Sirius suddenly chuckled. “Relax you guys! You’re lucky I’m not your mum – or worse, Snivellus himself.” The two boys shivered at that. “I’d give you the whole ‘do you know where pups come from?’ talk but I’m sure your parents have already done that and plus, that would be way too awkward for all of us. And besides, I’d be a hypocrite too.” Sirius barked out a laugh, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Me and Moony definitely had our fair share of escapades in teachers’ offices. We were even caught once by Minnie! Ha, you should’ve seen the look on her face, poor Minnie seemed ready to pass out.”

“Oh my gosh– Sirius!” Harry exclaimed, face redder. Draco wanted to gut his stupid cousin.

Sirius looked over Harry once again, a way too amused look on his face. “I will say though, we never took it this far. Now I wish I had made Moony dress up in a sexy school uniform. Fuck, that would’ve been a sight to behold.”

“B-Black, get the fuck out of here!” Draco spluttered, face flaming red. He was glad that he at least could hide completely behind the desk.

Sirius, ever the nuisance, merely barked out another laugh. “If only Prongs was here too, he’d probably drop dead in horror.”

Harry’s eyes widened in alarm. “Shit – Sirius, please don’t tell my parents about this! Please don’t tell anyone about this. Draco and I… w-we’re still not ready to reveal our relationship to others…”

Sirius’s eyes suddenly softened and he approached his godson, placing one hand on his shoulder. “I get it, kiddo. As much as I like joking around, I would never do that to my godson… or cousin.” Sirius flashed a grin towards the desk even though Draco couldn’t see it. “I’m sure you both have your reasons… Prongs can be a dumbass sometimes and then there’s Malfoy.” Sirius wrinkled his nose, but quickly added, “No offense Draco.”

He then looked at Harry seriously. “If you ever need anything, you can always come to me. I’m always here to listen and talk to. And that goes for you too Draco.”

“…Thanks,” Draco mumbled shyly.

Harry felt his heart swell up with love. He knew he could always count on Sirius. The two hugged each other briefly before Harry abruptly pulled away, an uncomfortable look on his face.

“Uh… no offense Sirius, but I’m actually getting more and more bothered by you… being here for so long.” The only reason Harry wasn’t growling like a madman yet was because Sirius was literally his godfather. But there were still limits, and if Sirius stayed any longer, Harry wouldn’t be able to control his instincts. His inner alpha didn’t like another alpha’s presence in the room while his sweet omega remained hidden in skimpy clothes.

Sirius raised his eyebrows, understanding dawning on him. He glanced towards the desk before leaning in towards Harry and whispering, “Take good care of him, and don’t ever fuck up – an omega’s wrath is scary.” They both shivered at the thought.

Finally, Sirius winked before striding towards the door. “Enjoy yourselves~ And don’t let Snivellus catch you.”

Draco’s face heated up again. “Stupid fucking dog–”

+1

Hogwarts was bustling with loud chatter and excitement in the air. Families and friends happily gathered around, huddling into big groups. There was a big event going on at the moment, where the parents and relatives of students’ could join. Events like these didn’t often happen so most were feeling excited.

The Weasley family’s red heads stuck out like a sore thumb as they all gathered around Ron and Ginny. Hermione was also there. Her parents couldn’t come, being muggles, but she was still happy to be around the Weasleys who were like a second family to her.

Another family approached them at that moment: the Potters, along with Sirius, Remus, and their son Caspian. Caspian wasn’t a student anymore, having graduated two years ago, but he was able to be there since Remus was a teacher. But the Potters’ son was nowhere to be found.

“And Harry?” Arthur asked after greeting them all.

“That’s what we’re wondering about as well,” Lily frowned and glanced around.

Even though nobody noticed, Hermione’s face morphed into a knowing look. “Oh I’m sure he’ll be here soon, Mrs. Potter. He must’ve just gotten caught up in something.”

On the other side of the great hall, the Malfoys were having a similar problem. “Pansy, Blaise, have either of you seen Draco?” Narcissa asked. Pansy shook her head no, frowning in confusion while Blaise just smirked and snickered behind his hand. “They can never catch a break huh,” he mumbled.

“What was that Blaise?”

“Oh, just said that Draco will surely appear soon. I doubt he’ll take that much longer.”

More time passed, and each family only grew more confused. “Dumbledore’s speech is about to begin and still, no sign of Harry… maybe I should go looking for him?” Lily said, her maternal instincts kicking in.

“Relax love, I don’t think he’d miss this. He’s probably on his way… ah, that little brat,” James said fondly.

And sure enough, Harry suddenly and finally entered the great hall. He practically ran towards them.

“Sorry I’m late!” is all he exclaimed as he caught his breath. Up close, everyone could tell just how winded he was. It was like he had run a marathon. And actually, his face was incredibly flushed, there was a bit of sweat on his skin, and his messy hair was somehow messier than usual. His clothes were also quite messy. What had happened to him?

“Harry! Are you alright?” Lily quickly embraced her son while checking him over.

“Mate, what the hell happened to you?! It looks like you were just chased by a bear!” Ron said, him and everyone else frowning. Hermione was the only one who didn’t seem that worried, amusement dancing in her eyes.

“I’m– fine, really,” Harry panted out, scratching his neck awkwardly.

“Wait,” Fred suddenly said.

“What’s that smell?” George finished.

Everyone sniffed the air and realized that there was a strange smell in the air. James and Sirius sniffed some more, getting into Harry’s personal space. Harry flushed some more just as the two older alphas’ eyes widened.

“Bloody hell–”

“What the fuck–”

“Language!” Lily and Remus both yelled. But James and Sirius were too busy staring at Harry. James looked surprised and slightly uncomfortable while Sirius had a teasing look on his face.

“Oh Merlin– I did not need to know this!” James said and then turned to Lily and dramatically cried out, “It’s official! – Our son is all grown up now!”

“Dad!” Harry exclaimed, flushing even more. Sirius hollered out a laugh as the twins started wolf whistling, making Harry more mortified. Quickly, everyone else also realized what was going on.

“So it’s true!” Ron shouted, drawing attention to their group, “You do have a secret omega!”

Lily instantly perked up, her green eyes lighting up in interest. “Harry, what’s this? You have an omega? Why haven’t you introduced them to us?!”

Harry was growing more and more uncomfortable, his stomach filling up with dread. Now his parents were a bit more aware and everyone was starting to pry deeper. Hermione and Ginny looked at him a bit worriedly, and Sirius, although he was grinning, at least kept his mouth shut.

Fred and George swung their arms around Harry’s shoulders, pestering him to confess. His mother was just as enthusiastic, much to Harry’s horror.

He discreetly flickered his eyes towards the other side of the room, where Draco had just arrived to his own parents and friends. Harry’s heart sank as he realized the omega seemed to be in a similar situation. Harry could only hope things didn’t escalate further…

A loud gasp suddenly rang out in the air. “HARRY! Is that a Slytherin tie around your neck?!” Ron gasped, looking utterly scandalized.

Harry’s heart dropped even further and he felt like his soul momentarily left his body. At lightning speed, his hand shot up to around his neck, looking down and feeling his face pale. Yes, that was indeed a Slytherin tie. Fuck.

“Slytherin?!” James exclaimed, looking just as scandalized. Lily frowned slightly, Molly gasped, and everyone else (excluding Hermione, Ginny, Sirius, and somehow Remus) had shocked expressions on their faces.

“Oh this has gotten more interesting!” Fred exclaimed.

“Which Slytherin is it then?” George was already glancing towards the group of Slytherins.

More gasps were heard as the people around them heard their conversation. Suddenly a small crowd gathered around Harry, staring at his tie in shock. The twins and Seamus started making a betting pool and to Harry’s horror, everyone started chiming in.

“Harry,” Lily wrapped an arm around him, her gaze soft. “You know that we’ll always support you, right James?” She glared at her mate, causing the alpha to shiver. He ran a hand through his messy hair, looking stuck between different emotions. Ultimately though, he sighed and gave Harry a meaningful smile. “Of course son, we’ll always be by your side. I’m sure this omega of yours can’t be that bad…”

But Harry was still feeling shocked, never imagining getting caught in this way. His heart skipped a beat as he realized that if he was wearing Draco’s tie then–

“WHAT!”

Everyone turned to where the shriek came from, only to find Lucius Malfoy passed out on the floor. Narcissa and most other Slytherins were gaping at Draco, who was at the center of it all. And on his neck, bright in all its glory, was Harry’s Gryffindor tie.

Harry could hear the people around him gasp as they slowly realized what this meant.

“M-MALFOY’S SON?!” James spluttered.

“THE FERRET?” Ron shrieked.

But by this point, all of the noise was blocked out of Harry’s ears. The only thing he could focus on was his beautiful and precious omega, who was blushing bright red and cowering slightly. Omega shouldn’t feel scared. We must protect omega, Harry’s inner alpha rumbled.

Without another thought, Harry made his way towards the blonde omega. Everyone held their breath as they stared at the pair. When the alpha finally arrived, he let out soothing pheromones and abruptly kissed the omega. Draco froze in surprise but quickly melted into the kiss, feeling much safer and better in his alpha’s arms.

Meanwhile, the entire great hall was in complete chaos. Chairs were being flipped over, shouts were heard, and some people were happily collecting their money.

“I told you it was only a matter of time until this happened,” McGonagall said smugly as Remus groaned and handed her some coins.

Sirius gaped at his mate and at McGonagall. “You made a bet with Minnie?!” he shrieked in fake pain, “ Moony, Minnie, I can’t believe you both knew about this before I did! I thought I was the only one who knew before everyone else!”

“What?!” James shouted, looking incredulous. “You already knew?! AND DIDN’T TELL ME?!”

Sirius glared at him. “Well there’s not exactly a good way to tell your best mate that you found his son roleplaying with a Slytherin omega in Snivellus’ office, now is there?”

“WHAT!?”

“In… Severus’s office?” Lily looked horrified. Well… they all did.

“I thought the head dorms were enough for them,” Hermione muttered in disapproval.

“Wait– you too?!” Ron gasped, looking just as hurt as James did towards Sirius.

“It’s not my fault you’re so oblivious Ronald. And besides, it was only inevitable for me to find out, I’m in the head dorms too after all,” Hermione snapped.

“But you haven’t seen them do things?” Ginny asked.

“No, thank Merlin.”

“Lucky,” Ginny huffed, “Luna and I walked in on them doing some shit– but not in Snape’s office! Gosh, that would’ve been so much worse.”

“I’m afraid I too caught them once in a broom closet,” McGonagall sighed.

“You’re telling me my son is a dirty exhibitionist?!” James shrieked.

“Oh don’t be so surprised – he’s your son after all,” Lily huffed.

“Padfoot, hold me! I feel like I’ll faint any moment now!”

“You’re not the one who walked in on them at Snivellus’ office!”

“Padfoot shut the fuck up! You made it worse!”

Across the room, the two boys finally parted. They breathed in each other’s scents and just stared into each other’s eyes for a moment.

“How do you think they’re reacting?” Draco whispered.

“Fuck them, it doesn’t matter. The only thing that matters to me is right in front of me,” Harry breathed out, looking at the omega as if he were the most precious thing in this world.

Draco blushed and shyly looked at the alpha through his lashes. “You’re also the only thing that matters to me. I actually feel relieved now that everyone knows. It’s like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders.”

Harry smiled, eyes full of love. “I also feel relieved, and happy. Now the whole world knows you’re mine and I’m yours.”

Draco’s eyes lit up and he purred into Harry’s hands that cupped his face. “Yes, I’m yours alpha. Always.”