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Lucius' Pet	By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 28479 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 7
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and characters, nor do I make any money from the writing of this fic.

Chapter List
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Chapter Summary:
This is just the beginning.
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It was late.

Lucius sat in the drawing room, lit by nothing but the rays of the waning moon streaming through the windows. He slowly swirled the amber liquor in his glass and stared at the open double doors, waiting. He took a sip before continuing his previous motion.

The grandfather clock in the corner ticked away the seconds, though it was too dark to read. The man used his wand to check the time. It was nearing one am.

Just as Lucius was considering going to bed, he finally heard the sound of the front door opening and softly shutting. He took one more deep drink from his glass and then set it aside.

“Draco.” The blonde man called as his son padded passed the door.

“Dad?” The teen asked and took a few steps back. “What are you doing up?”

“I could ask you the same question.” Lucius replied.

The eighteen year old leaned against the door frame. “So I was out with some friends, who cares?” He asked rhetorically.

“I certainly don’t!” Lucius nearly spat, surprising his son with his outburst.

“I feel like I’m missing something.” Draco said with a small amount of confusion.

Lucius gestured to the chair next to him. “Sit.” He ordered. “We need to have a little chat.”

“Really, now?” Draco whined, remaining in place.

“Yes. Now.”

Draco rolled his eyes, but finally did as he was told. “Can we at least make it quick?” He asked. “I’m tired.”

Lucius lifted his glass once more and took a slow draw from it. He then watched his son over the rim.

Frustration growing, Draco said, “Any time now would be good.”

The older wizard took another purposeful sip before lowering the glass. The clock struck one.

“Tell me, Draco, have I been a bad father?” He asked first.

Draco was slightly taken aback by this question. “Of course, not.” He replied. “I mean, you’re not perfect, but... not bad either.”

Lucius angrily slammed his glass down on the table between them, cracking it and sloshing some of the liquid over the side. “Then why would you harm Harry in such a way!?” He seethed, spittle flying from his lip.

“Fuck.” The teen muttered.

“Is that all you have to say for yourself!?”

“Ye- no! I didn’t… Dad, I’m sorry.” Draco stammered.

“Oh, you’re sorry!” Lucius barked and rose from his chair to stand over his son. “Will ‘sorry’ unrape him?”

Draco insolently crossed his arms over his chest. “No.”

Lucius bent down and got right in Draco’s face. “Will ‘sorry’ unimpregnant him?”

“N- wait, what?” Draco responded, breathing heavily.

“Yes, Harry’s pregnant.” Lucius elaborated.

“Fucking-a!” The blonde teen exclaimed. “I never should’ve touched the little slut.”

Lucius backhanded his son in the mouth, much like Draco had done to Harry. “You will not speak of him in such a way! But you are right, you’ve shouldn’t have touched him!” He fumed.

“Why does it fucking matter!? That’s what he is! Getting fucked is his whole reason for existing!” Draco shrieked.

The fully grown wizard grabbed Draco by the collar and hauled him to his feet. “You. Little. Shit.” He gritted out. “You’re lucky you’re my son. Otherwise, I would give you the same treatment to see how you’d like it.” He forcefully shoved him back into the chair.

Draco stared up at his father in fear. He’d never seen him so angry before. And all because of a Pet.

“Lucius?” A soft voice suddenly broke the tension.

The man in question turned to face his Pet. “What is it?” He asked much more softly than he’d been speaking to Draco.

“Y-you never came to bed.” Harry said. He looked from his master to Draco and back again. “What’s going on?”

“Nothing you need concern yourself with, Pet.” Lucius gently replied. “Go back upstairs.”

Realizing what was happening, Harry defiantly crossed his arms. “Did you d-disown him yet?”

“What!?” Draco jumped up from his chair. “You’re disowning me?”

“Unfortunately.” Lucius replied smoothly. “Your actions as of late have proven to me you don’t deserve to be my son. As of tomorrow, this is no longer your home and you will not receive a single knut from me, henceforth. Also, I’ve already started the paperwork to have your name changed from Malfoy to Black.” He explained.

Draco could hardly believe his ears. “What am I supposed to do? Where am I supposed to go?” He wailed.

“I wrote your mother and she said you can stay with her. As for money, get a job.” Lucius replied.

“YOU!” Draco screeched and whipped out his wand to point at Harry. “THIS IS YOUR FAULT, YOU FUCKING WHORE!”

Before the blonde teen could even decide how he wanted to hex the Pet, he found his wand flying out of his hand. He followed it with his eyes and watched his father snatch it out of the air.

“Give me my wand!” He shrieked.

“You can have it back when you’re leaving. I don’t trust you.”

Draco screamed in frustration and pulled at his hair. He then turned toward Harry again and swung at him. This wasn’t entirely unexpected and the dark-haired boy managed to duck out of the way just in time.

Lucius grabbed the back of his former son’s robe and shoved him across the room. “You’re just a glutton for punishment, aren’t you?”

“Fuck you!” Draco spat.

“Not likely.” The blonde man replied sarcastically. “Now, there’s just one more piece of business before I dismiss you.” He turned to look at his Pet. “Harry, would you like to hit him?”

“Yes!”

Lucius pointed his still drawn wand at Draco. “Clasp your hands behind your back.” He commanded.

“Like hell am I just going to let him hit me!” He bellowed.

“Fine then.” Lucius said and then muttered a spell he knew he shouldn’t. “Imperio.”

In an instant, Draco’s posture relaxed and his arms went behind his back.

“You get one blow anywhere you like, Pet.” Lucius told Harry.

Harry got close enough to the other teen that he could see the glassy expression in his eyes even in the dark. Then he grabbed Draco by the shoulders and kneed him in the balls.

At the same moment, Lucius ended the imperius curse.

Draco’s hands immediately flew to his crotch and he fell to the floor, groaning in pain. “Fucking hell.” He howled.

“We’re pretty much done here, Pet. Why don’t you go back to bed and I’ll be there shortly?” Lucius suggested.

“Okay.” Harry replied with a small nod. He then approached his master and leaned up for a quick kiss. “Don’t b-be long.” Harry retreated from the drawing room.

Lucius stood over Draco and sneered down at him. “Get up.” He scoffed.

Slowly, the blonde teen hauled himself to his feet but remained doubled over. “Fuck.” He swore again.

“Upstairs.” Lucius ordered and flicked his wand in the direction of the door. He followed Draco out of the drawing room and up to his bedroom door. “Inside.” He demanded.

The eighteen year old entered his bedroom and turned to face his father.

“As I already said, I don’t trust you, so I’ll be locking you in for the night. I want you packed and ready to leave by two in the afternoon. Only then will I return your wand. Understand?” Lucius asked.

Draco nodded his understanding.

With a wave of his wand the door to Draco’s room shut and locked itself.

Before walking away, Lucius heard a loud thump and saw the door shake followed by an exclamation of, “fuck!” He could only assume Draco had punched his side of the door.

Finally, Lucius made his way to his own bedroom. He opened the door and was surprised to find that, not only was Harry still awake, but he had three fingers deep inside himself.

“Harry.” The blonde man purred as he walked over to the edge of the bed. “What do you think you’re doing?” He asked with a leer.

“I th-thought it was obvious.” Harry replied with an adorable tilt of his head. “And I’m horny.”

Lucius continued to smirk down at the boy. “I can see that, Pet.” He said and took ahold of Harry’s erection. He gave it a gentle squeeze before stroking it a few times.

Harry’s hips bucked off the bed at the stimulation. “Yes, Lucius.” He hissed.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Pet?” The man asked huskily.

“Please.” Harry begged as he continued to work himself open.

Lucius stilled his hand and adopted a softer demeanor. “You’re sure?” He questioned. It had only been two days since finding out his Pet had been violated. He didn’t wasn’t to push Harry to do something he wasn’t truly ready for.

Using his free hand, Harry crooked a finger and beckoned his master closer. When Lucius was well within reach, he grabbed him by the back of the head and pulled him in for a heart stopping kiss.

“Please, fuck me, master.” The boy pleaded when they separated, eyes darkened with lust.

Lucius continued his ministrations. “As you wish, my Pet.” He backed up a step and began removing his clothing.

Finally naked, Lucius approached the bed once more. He stopped Harry’s hand and removed his fingers from his body, replacing them with his own and noting that he was already lubricated.

Almost immediately, Lucius’ longer fingers struck that special spot inside Harry.

“Fuck, yes.” The boy moaned.

“Tell me what you want, Pet.” Lucius ordered.

Harry gasped as his prostate was struck again. “Your… cock.” He panted.

Lucius pumped his fingers a few more times before deciding his Pet was prepared. He brought a single knee up to the bed and was about to climb on top of Harry when he suddenly changed his mind.

“Get up.” He commanded.

Harry quickly stood from the bed and Lucius took his place. He then coaxed his Pet to straddle him.

“Ride me, Pet.” Lucius demanded, placing one hand on Harry’s lithe hip and guiding his erection toward his stretched entrance with the other.

The dark-haired boy threw his head back and moaned gutturally as he sank onto his master’s cock. “Yes, Lucius.” He groaned once he was fully seated.

Lucius gripped Harry’s hips firmly as the boy began to bounce on his lap. “Just like that, Pet.” He breathed as he thrust upward into the tight heat surrounding him.

Harry’s moaning became incessant as he rode his master harder. “Lucius!” He grunted.

One of Lucius’ hands removed itself from a tan hip to wrap around the boy’s leaking cock. “Do you want to come, Harry?” He asked.

“So… bad…” The boy whined. “Please.” The blonde man began pumping the erect manhood in his hand.

“You want to come for me, don’t you?” He questioned his Pet.

“Only for you.” Harry gasped and his toes curled as he spurted his seed across his master’s torso.

The walls of muscle around Lucius’ cock spasmed deliciously. He thrust up into the willing body above him a couple more times before he spilled himself inside the boy and grunted, “Fuck, Harry.”

Breathing heavily, Harry fell forward, collapsing on top of his sticky master. The paired stayed in that position for a long few minutes, just enjoying the touch of the other.

Finally, Harry heaved himself up and Lucius retrieved his wand to clean them up. Once they had been scourgified they laid together once more.

Harry yawned widely and snuggled as deep as he could get into Lucius’ embrace. “Good night, Lucius.” He murmured against his chest.

Lucius kissed the top of Harry’s head. “Good night, Pet.” He quietly replied.

The next morning, Lucius woke before his lovely Pet. It was still early. He extracted himself from the boy’s grip as gently as he could, not wanting to disturb him as this was the most sleep he’d gotten in weeks.

Once standing, the blonde man threw on his bathroom and left the room. He padded down the hall to his former son’s bedroom door. He knocked before unlocking and opening it.

Surprisingly, Draco was asleep. Less surprisingly, the room was a mess. The teen’s trunk lay open half packed, while numerous objects were strewn about the room in various states of disrepair. It seemed Draco had gone on a rampage.

“Wake up, Draco.” The man loudly called. The blonde boy stirred and turned to face the disruption.

“What?” He barked hoarsely.

“I thought I’d let you know you have just over six hours to get out of my house.” Lucius replied calmly. “If you’re hungry or care to eat, I will allow you one more meal in the kitchen.”

“Fine.”

“I also wanted to inform you that disownment is not the entirety of your punishment.” The man added.

“What!?” Draco repeated. “What else could you possibly do to me?”

Lucius sneered down at the teen. “I haven’t actually decided yet. Whether it be tomorrow or next year, I will make you understand that what you did to Harry was wrong.”

With that, Lucius turned on his heel, leaving the door open in his wake. He then returned to his own room to get a little more sleep before starting the day.
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