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Safe in His Arms	By : Giovanna Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 22622 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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We're having a baby, my baby and me
You'll read it in Winchell's
That we're adding a limb to our family tree
We're pushing our carriage
How proud I will be
There's nothing like marriage
Ask your mother and father and they'll agree
He'll have toys, baby clothes
He'll know he's come to the right house
By and by, when he grows
Maybe he'll live in the White House
Our future gets brighter
But definitely
We're having a baby
We're having a baby
We're having a baby
My baby and me
By. Dezi Arnaz
Lucius turns his head and looks at the beautiful creature in his arms. Words escape him at the bomb his love just dropped. Pregnant, his baby is having a baby, their child.
"By your silence I am not sure if this a good or bad news." Harry says.
Lucius's lips move yet no words come out. His heart pounds at a fast pace hearing the news. He is going to be a father, Harry opens his mouth to speak but Lucius stops his words with a kiss that reaches up from the depths of his soul. Lucius pulls back from the kiss, Harry is panting for breath but he does not stop there. Lucius lifts his hand to touch his love's flat belly and caresses where his child sleeps in safety. "H-," Lucius begins to speak, "How far along are you?"
"According to Severus not long, about four weeks."
Four weeks, four weeks ago he and Harry made a child. Lucius thinks back, four weeks ago he took Harry to a concert to see Harry's favorite muggle American singer, Beyonce. That night he made sweet love to his baby, so many times he lost count. Since the first night they made love, they never talked about the contraception charm. Lucius figured they would eventually have more children once Teddy grew a bit older.
"Luc," Harry says getting his attention. "Are you happy about the baby?" Lucius does not like the worry in Harry's voice. All Lucius can think of at this moment is easing that worry.
"Harry, since you came into my life, you have done nothing but make me happy." Lucius looks down at Harry's stomach then he bends down and kisses the beautiful sun kissed skin. Harry runs his fingers through his silky hair. "To know that you are carrying our child makes me love you even more." Lucius tells Harry when he lifts his head to look him in the eyes. Lucius wipes the single tear that falls from Harry's eyes. Yet, there is a smile on his face.
"You scared me there for a minute. I thought you were unhappy with me for getting pregnant."
Lucius moves swiftly, "You can never make me unhappy, Baby, even when we argue you still make me happy."
Harry reaches up and meets his lips in a kiss, it is not as long or as sensual as the ones they shared this morning. But it is sweet and filled with love. Lucius pulls back and looks down at his love, he can feel his brows crease into a frown.
"Luc, what's wrong?"
"Is the baby ok, are you ok? Is that why you fainted yesterday? Wait a minute, are you hungry? Do you need anything special to eat? Are you craving anything special?" Lucius rattles off questions in concern. Harry's eyes widen at each question before he throws his head back into the pillow beneath him and starts to laugh. Lucius looks a bit affronted that Harry is laughing at his worry. "Do not find my concerns for you funny, Harry." Lucius gets up to leave when Harry stops him by wrapping his legs around his waist.
"Wait," Harry says between snickers. "Awe, Love, I did not mean anything by it." Harry says locking Lucius between his legs and sneaking his hands around his neck. "I'm laughing at how happy I am right now. And that you will be a nervous daddy." Harry says with a smile. "And to answer all of your questions. Yes, the baby and I are fine, I fainted yesterday from shock and fatigue. Yes, I am hungry, we did work up a rather ravenous appetite." Harry tells him while grinding his hips into Lucius's suddenly awakening cock. "No, I do not want anything special to eat and as for cravings, I'm not that far along yet."
Lucius looks down at Harry and forgets about being offended at the sight of the smile on his little lover's face. Then he focuses on Harry's eyes and his breath catches at the love he finds staring back at him. Lucius bends down to kiss Harry, only to be interrupted by the cutiest sound. "Da!" Lucius turns around to see Teddy and Misty standing there.
"Sorry Master Harry, but young Master has been calling for you." Misty squeaks at him.
Lucius puts his head in between Harry's shoulder and neck, kissing him there before getting off him to lay on his back on his side of the bed. Harry stretches, sits up and holds his arms out for Misty to hand Teddy to him. Harry puts Teddy between them and Lucius watches the delight on the little one's face. Before Misty leaves the room Lucius orders a big brunch for them both and something for Teddy to munch on while they eat. There are so many changes in his life. Before Harry, Lucius would never consider eating breakfast in bed; it is not proper, it is not the Malfoy way. Yet, here he sits and waits for the elf to bring their breakfast.
Lucius watches Harry play with Teddy, making him laugh and Lucius wonders if Harry will show their other child the same type of love. Narcissa was not happy when she got pregnant with Draco and hid her pregnancy from him for six months with glamors and charms. After she had Draco, she refused to hold him or show him any type of love. It was only after he asked for a divorce that she showed some semblance of love when she asked Draco if he wanted to live with her. Thank Merlin Draco told her to go the hell respectfully.
"Love," he calls to get Harry's attention.
"Yesss," Harry answers distractingly while still playing with their son.
"You said Severus told you that you are four weeks?" Harry nods his head. "When did you find out?" Lucius asks a bit confused.
Harry looks up from playing with Teddy to answer, "After they took you away, I woke up in the middle Severus running a diagnostic on me. That's when I found out." Harry's expression darkens. "I was ready to go to the Ministry and give them a piece of my mind. Severus tried to stop me but I got light headed again. He told me that was because I had not eaten in three hours being pregnant and that I needed to keep up my strength. At the same time your cousin Hugo, who I still do not believe likes me, came in and told me that he would handle everything." Harry turns and looks at Lucius. "Is there something going on between Hugo and Severus?"
Lucius chuckles, "Long story, which I will tell you about it later. Let's just say Severus belongs to Hugo in the same way that you belong to me; Hugo has known for a long time. Severus fights his attraction to Hugo and tries to convince himself he is in love with me, because he knows I will not love him back."
"I don't understand." Harry tells him.
"Again, it's a long story. Back to yesterday."
Before Harry can carry on, Misty and another elf pops in with two trays of food for them. Harry's is the biggest, with Belgian waffles with lemon whipped topping and blueberries, porridge topped with fruits. Scrambled eggs with cheese, bacon on the side with hot tea. Lucius had crepes stuffed with cream, fruits, and coffee. For Teddy, the elves brought rectangular toast bread for him to munch on while his parents eat.
Lucius watches Harry take his first bite of waffle and cream topping, a delighted hum registers in the room. Some of the cream is left on the side of Harry's lips and Lucius cannot help but watch his love's tongue sneak out and lick up the remaining cream. Harry repeats the process and Lucius cock begins to harden under the bed covers and his breakfast is all but forgotten as he enjoys watching his baby eat. A piece of toast hits him in the face, brings him back from Harry's sexual show and his dirty thoughts. Nothing like a child to bring you back down to earth. Lucius looks at his son, noticing the smile on his chubby cheeks, and another piece of toast in his little paws. Lucius looks back up to see Harry happily enjoying his breakfast, this is what I have wanted for so long, a family.
"I'm going to make sure you and our baby have to best care possible," Lucius says aloud, breaking the silence.
"I know you will. If I ever doubt that you loved me, after yesterday, now I am certain. Yesterday scared me, Luc." Harry tells him after taking a sip of tea. "I finally find happiness and now someone is trying to rip it away from me." Harry turns and looks at Lucius. "Why Luc, why would Molly and Ginny do that? Why would they say something so horrible about you? What have I ever done to them?" Lucius can see tears begin to well in his love's eyes.
"I don't know, Love. Sometimes people do and say things that they don't mean, and others do things because they are born evil."
Lucius knows he needs to tell Harry about Arthur, but he need to do it in a way that his Little Love won't blame himself for it. Everything that has happened it is all because of Molly and Ginerva Weasley.
"What happened yesterday at the Ministry?" Harry asks, breaking into his thoughts.
Lucius clears his throat and calls Misty to take Teddy, who has fallen back to sleep. Another elf pops in and clears away their trays. Lucius pulls Harry closer to him and goes into details about what happened yesterday when he got to the Ministry. When he gets to the part of Skeeter's article Harry cannot believe the gall of the woman. Although her article proves that Lucius is innocent of those salacious charges, the woman still violated their privacy. Lucius holds Harry when he breaks down after hearing about Arthur. Arthur was a good man and for his wife and daughter to kill him without reason hurts. Lucius and Harry remain quiet and in bed for a few more hours, talking about their child and more about what happened yesterday.
"So, what are some of the things you would change if you become the Minister of Magic?"
Lucius takes a deep breath before he speaks. "There are so many things I want to change. Better protection for our world. Muggle repelling charms are great and have held up for generations. Yet, muggles will find out who we are if we don't protect ourselves better. It is one of the only reasons I agreed with Riddle. Mugs have made strides and advancements and we need to do the same. We need to stop clinging to the past indiscriminately. We should hold onto our traditions but also be willing to adapt and change to the present world. Incorporating muggle holidays into our world was not the wrong thing to do. But when you push our traditions aside to the point where they are forgotten, that is where problems begin. Our children are lost to the world that threatens us; we need to educate them better. I have an endless amount of ideas that I believe are needed to fix and change our world."
Lucius stops speaking and looks down at Harry, "Sorry, I guess I did not realize how much thought I put into it."
Harry raises his hands and caresses the side of Lucius's face. Lucius places his hands on Harry's, turning his head and kissing both his little love's palms. "Don't apologize Luc, I like your ideas and I would vote for you." Harry says with a smile. "I'm being bias but your ideas are great and that is why I think you should run for Minister of Magic."
Lucius is stunned, "B-But what about you and the baby? What about the threat of the Weasley women still out there? I would be gone for long hours, trying to convince the public I am a good fit."
"Who says I will be separated from you? And how long does a run for Minister take? Hell, I'm sure Kingsley would gladly hand the job over to you just so he can get back to doing what he loves: being an Auror. He never wanted the position in the first place."
Lucius looks at Harry, "Are you serious about this?"
"I am, I think you are just what the Wizarding World needs." Harry moves from his relaxed position and sits astride Lucius legs so that they are facing each other. "Our personal lives will change a bit. But that is nothing new, we are used to change." Lucius place his hands on Harry's hips and pulls him closer so that their cocks touch. Harry gasps, "I'm trying to have a serious conversation with you, Mr. Malfoy." Harry says with a roll of his hips.
Lucius leans forward and buries his face in Harry's neck then licks his way up to Harry's ear. Harry hums. "You know I cannot concentrate because you look so sexy on top of me," Lucius vows. They've been in bed all day, not that Lucius is complaining, any day spent with his baby is always a good day. Lucius groans when Harry grinds his pert arse onto his cock. "You won't be able to handle another round, Love," Lucius tells his little love, placing soft kisses on his neck and lips. "I was pretty eager with you this morning."
Harry moans. "Yes you were and I love it when you're rough," he gasps out.
Lucius pulls Harry into a kiss that steals both their breaths away. They break from the kiss and stare into each other's eyes. Love and lust shines between the men. Harry pushes Lucius, wordlessly telling him lie on his back. Lucius does not fight, he lies back and puts his hands underneath his head and waits to see what his little husband will do. Harry scoots down his body, licking at Lucius's stomach as he goes, he keeps his eyes locked with Lucius's, never looking away. Harry moves the pajama pants down and Lucius's hard cock bounces, leaking pre-ejaculation on his stomach. Harry laps it up eagerly, moaning at the taste, which sends vibration down Lucius's cock. Lucius can feel his husband's hard cock on his leg and licks his lips because he wants to taste and feel it in his mouth.
"Baby, take off your pajama pants and turn around, I want you in my mouth too." Lucius purrs at his husband. Harry does as Lucius commands. He takes off his pajamas, crawls up Lucius's body. Harry turns and positions his knees behind the older man's shoulders. His cock and balls hang enticingly in Lucius's face; Harry's mouth is in the perfect position over Lucius's cock. Harry bends down and slowly drags his tongue up Lucius's cock, the man grunts, he reaches up and grabs hold of Harry's waist. Harry's cock is hard and leaking precum, Lucius sticks his tongue out and grazes the tip of the cock in front of him and tastes Harry's sweet nectar. Harry moans, sending sparks from Lucius's cock up his spine. Slowly Lucius takes Harry's cock into his mouth inch by inch, wetting it with his saliva. His hands grasp onto Harry's pert arse that hangs over him and he digs his nails into the flesh.
It draws a hiss from Harry who drops Lucius's cock from his mouth. Lucius pulls his lips from Harry's cock then tugs his hairless balls into his mouth. Lucius laves Harry's balls, making them wet. He lets them fall from his mouth and brings Harry's arse down on his face and feast on it as if it is his last meal. Harry is beside himself, Lucius's cock all forgotten as his rides his husband's face. He holds onto Lucius's strong muscular thighs for support, his head thrown back, mouth open and his cock hard, desperate to explode.
Harry dares not touch himself because he knows Lucius would be displeased, he whines to bring his husband's attention to his dire need. But Lucius ignores it and pushes his tongue inside of Harry, who screams. The sensation of Lucius's tongue in his sensitive and well fucked hole almost makes him pass out. Harry tries to dirty talk but words turn into cries of passion, grunts, whimpers, and moans but Lucius seems to understand them all. Harry tries to pull himself off Lucius's face but the strong hands holding his waist will not relent. He wants and needs to cum so badly; Harry begs the best way he can by grinding and swirling his hips onto Lucius's face.
Lucius reaches around and grabs hold of Harry's cock, he jerks him off to the rhythm of his tongue. His little husband begging and pleading for release excites and turns him on. Lucius reluctantly releases Harry's hips and detaches his mouth from that luscious arse. He looks up at his delectable husband, whose body is flushed with sweat. He runs his free hand up Harry's back to his shoulders and grips it tightly. Harry bucks on top of him when Lucius grips his cock in the same manner. Lucius loves the seductive power he wields over his young lover. Lucius can tell that Harry is close to coming, he lets go of his cock and pushes him back down so that his cock is right at his mouth. Lucius sucks Harry's cock into his mouth and jerks his hips telling his little lover to do the same. His cock touches Harry's lips, his minx rubs his lips on the tip of Lucius cock, the heavenly feel of full lips engulfing his length. Oh fuck that feels good, thinks Lucius.
Harry is driving him crazy with the heat of his mouth. His little minx has certainly learned how to swallow him whole; Lucius bucks his hips and pushes his cock further into Harry's mouth. Harry grunts but does not gag from the force of the action. The room is bathed in sensual grunts, moans, and whimpers as both men bring each other pleasure. Lucius squeezes and pinches Harry's arse cheeks as he pumps his hips up and down, his cock moving in and out of Harry's mouth. Lucius can tell that Harry will not hold on much longer. Lucius doubles his efforts, he hollows his cheeks around the cock in his mouth and bobs his head up and down.
The pronounced cords in the side of his neck display the intense effort he is putting forth to make sure his husband's pleasure comes before his. Harry doubles his pleasure by using both his hands and mouth to make sure Lucius cums when he does. It does not take long for both men to reach their climax, Harry is the first to come, Lucius groans as the first spurt of his husband's cum hits his tongue. Lucius cums in Harry's mouth with a force. He a tight grip on Harry's arse his fingernails will leave marks on the arse cheeks, hanging over his face. Lucius sucks Harry even after he stops cumming, he licks and laves up every bit of his little minx's essence.
Lucius finally lets go of Harry's cock and spins him around, he captures his lips in a crushing and possessive kiss. Lucius groans, tasting himself on Harry's lips. He rolls them over, positioning himself on top, words of love echo through the room. Lucius knows that above everything else in life, he has love. Something that he has never had before in his life. To his father, he was a disappointment, his mother died when he was but a child. The woman he married hated him and he lived a life of misery. But right this minute, he's found love in Harry, Draco, Teddy and two redheads who placed themselves in his life. I'm finally happy.
Draco lays in the middle of his fiances. For the first time in months, Malfoy Manor is quiet; since Harry and his loves moved into the Manor, it is always filled with laughter. But after the events yesterday there's no laughter or joy. Draco shakes his head, everything still feels like a horrible dream.
Flashback
The day starts out normal for Draco. He and his twins make slow, sweet love to each other. Later they had breakfast with Teddy. The twins leave to work at their store; Draco and Teddy spend the day playing and reading. During Teddy's afternoon nap, Misty comes in and tells Draco there are two women here to see him. Draco's only thought is that Pansy and Daphne have come back. Both women decided that they wanted no part in dying for a maniacal man and ran to the United States, where the war had not reached yet. Before he can tell Misty to show them to his sitting room, Draco hears Molly Weasley's screeching voice calling for Fred and George. Two Aurors are following behind them.
Thinking on his feet Draco instructs Misty to take Teddy to their home in France right away and not return with him until he calls her back. Misty pops out just as Molly and Ginny Weasley walk into the room. Molly demands to see her sons. Draco tries to calmly tell her that the twins are not here but she reacts violently. Molly slaps him across the face and calls him a bloody liar. Draco's hand instantly goes to his hurt cheek; he is boiling with rage. His first instinct is to react and slap her back but he holds back and remembers that this is the mother of the men he loves. Out of respect for them he takes a deep breath and once again repeats that the twins are not home.
"This is not their home, do you think you can steal my boys away from me?" She yells in his face. "But then again what can anyone expect from a Malfoy," Molly Weasley sneers. "They think they own the bloody world. First Harry and now my boys." Spittle flies from her mouth as she talks, Draco backs away to get out of range. "You will not have them, I came here to get my sons and that includes Harry. You Malfoys are nothing but rich, nasty scum. You use your money to manipulate your way into everyone's pocket. Here is a newsflash that not even Skeeter needs to report: no one wants you lot around! I wish old snake face killed your line when he had the chance."
Draco takes great offense to her words. Granted, the Malfoy family has done things over their history that could call their reputation into question. However, Draco feels that their involvement in the war and after should make up for some of the immoral deeds his ancestors had done. Draco cannot believe that this once sweet woman, who everyone raves about her cooking, is speaking like this. Molly's vicious words fit what Draco can see blazing in her brown eyes: fire and hatred. "Your true colors are showing Mrs. Weasley. If only the public could see this side of you, they would be shocked to know you're not only a harpy but a greedy bitch with your mini me tag along."
"How dare you speak to me that way? Do you know who I am?"
"Yes, you are a woman who once helped win a war but you aren't that woman anymore. I don't know where she went nor who you are." Draco snarls. "Kindly take your leave out of my home," Draco yells. The Aurors that accompanied the Weasley woman stand in shock, just watching the heated argument between Draco and Mrs. Weasley.
"What the hell is going on here?!" Fred yells as he and George walk in together.
"Your mother and sister have decided to pay us a visit to congratulate us on our engagement." Draco tells his fiances while he stares a hole into Molly Weasley.
"Mother, what the hell are you really doing here?…" Begins Fred.
"...You were not invited..." Continues George. Both men stare at the portly woman skeptically.
Molly turns and stares at the twins. Ginny has yet to utter a word. "Do your sister and I need an invitation to visit my own family? How embarrassing was it to find out you are engaged to a Malfoy of all people."
"Yes, especially when …." George answers.
"...This is not our home…." Asserts Fred. "Besides, what…"
"...We do as adults…" George adds.
"...Is none of your concern…." They say together.
Draco does not bother to correct them; they know this is as much their home as it is his. "Go home, Mother, and take Ginny with you…." George turns to Molly as he speaks.
"...Wait for Harry and Mr. Malfoy to send you an invite….." Fred continues.
"...Until then stay away…" They chorus together.
"Where is Harry?" Ginny asks, finally breaking her silence.
"If you must know, Harry and my father are on their honeymoon." Draco boasts, a sadistic smile spread over his face.
"You mean he took my poor Harry somewhere to rape him, never to be seen again!" Molly snarls. "That is why I brought the Aurors with me, to show proof that he raped him and got him pregnant. And once they arrest your slimy father for what he's done, I will make sure that Harry and my boys stay the hell away from you lot."
"I cannot believe you would accuse a Malfoy of such things. Malfoy's may be sneaky, cunning, arrogant, politically ambitious, and any number of names others deem to call us but a rapist is not one of them. How dare you insinuate that my father raped Harry!"
"Are you calling me a liar, Malfoy?"
"Yes, I'm calling you a liar, Witch Bitch!" lol
"Fred, George, are you going to stand there and let him talk to me like that? What have they done to you?"
Draco is dazed, what follows next seems to happen in a blink of an eye. Both Weasley women are screaming, and the room is filled with yelling and accusations getting thrown back and forth. That is when Harry walks into the room. Walking into the room, Harry finds utter chaos. B. When Father walks into the room the Aurors finally spring into action and arrest him without due cause. When Harry falls into his arms, Draco has never seen his father lose his Malfoy composure like that before. Father fights and curses to try to get to Harry, the more they pull him back the more determined he is to reach Harry. It is pure chaos. Severus runs into the room after Draco sent for him. Severus assesses Harry's condition, while Lucius yells for Draco to call his cousin Hugo. Fred and George are able to finally force Molly and Ginny to leave their home. Severus picks up Harry and takes him out of the room while Father screams at the Aurors to let him go. Draco watches as they cart his father away, unable to do anything to stop it. The twins do not return right away but Draco does not have time to worry. He calls for an elf; he tells the frazzled elf to go and get his cousin, Hugo, and let the man know it is a matter of life and death.
During the period he waits for Hugo to arrive, Draco goes to see about Harry. The good news is that from what Severus can gather, Harry is exhausted from their travel and the added stress caused him to get lightheaded and faint. When Draco walks into the room Harry wakes up immediately and asks for Lucius. He tries to get out of bed but is stopped by both Severus and Draco. To calm him down, Draco calls for Misty to bring Teddy back. Once Harry has Teddy in his arms, he calms. Severus asks to speak with Harry privately just as the elf he sent to get Hugo comes back. Draco meets Hugo, and quickly explains what happened. Too overcome wondering why Sev needs to speak with Harry to linger, Draco leaves Hugo and goes to sit with his friend. When he returns Harry is sleeping with Teddy laying comfortably beside him. Exhausted by the day's events Draco goes and lays on the bed sandwiching Teddy in between them.
END FLASHBACK
Now the next day, he wakes up between the loves of his life unsure of what the day will bring. Maybe if they decide to spend the rest of the day in bed yesterday will only seem like a nightmare. He knows that his father has returned home, an elf informed him early this morning. He has no idea what information Hugo used to free his father. The Malfoy name was tarnished enough during the war that no one would believe that his father only loves and cares for Harry and would not dare hurt him in any way. His twins have not yet told him what happened when they escorted their mother and sister back to the Burrow; Draco can only guess. Draco snuggles in closer and burrows himself in between their arms breathing them in and savoring the safe feeling that they are home. Maybe things didn't turn out as horribly as he expects yesterday, but he will not know until they wake up and speak to him.
Hugo walks the halls of Malfoy Manor, it has been a very long time since he set foot in the place. When he was a child he loved coming here, he and Lucius would play and pretend they would save the Wizarding world together. Over the years the place became a mausoleum, drab, depressing, and cold. Whatever love lingered from his childhood went away; after being back for only twenty-four hours, the feelings of old have slowly returned. The Manor is brightly lit up, and shines brighter than he has ever seen it. There was a time Hugo worried that he would never return to his family home, never be able to sit with Lucius and debate the issues within the Wizarding world and what they would do to fix it. He regretted and hated that he, a Malfoy, had to leave and hide because of the bastard Voldemort.
His cousin felt that if anything should happen to him, he needed Hugo to be there to raise Draco.
No one knows where or how he came to have the vampire gene. It is believed that a member of the family married and had children with a vampire and throughout the years the gene weakened. When Hugo came into his magical inheritance, the gene made itself known. He does require blood but not on a daily basis, but he does have the strength and healing abilities all vampires have.
Even though he was not able to fight in the war, Hugo had his own battles to fight. Until he left, he had always had the Malfoy name behind him. Moving forced him to learn how to live on his own. He joined a coven in Greece and learned how to become a vampire. For the years he lived in the coven, the other vampires saw him as a leader and treated him as such. During this time, never lost touch with Lucius. As Dominants, both Lucius and Hugo trained as much as they could in unknown muggle BDSM clubs. After the end of the first Wizarding war, Hugo was able to come out of hiding; it was conveniently around the time he was ready to leave the coven. Recognizing him as their leader, roughly half of the original members voiced desires to leave with him. They loved the way Hugo fixed their petty squabbles, rather than killing a coven member for doing wrong, Hugo would instead punish them severely. The leader of the coven, Marcel, saw this as a threat and challenged Hugo to a fight to the death for the leadership of the coven. The fight lasted three grueling hours. Marcel and Hugo were the same height but had different strengths. They both fought with everything they had; whether they lived or died was dependent on the outcome of the battle.
Hugo remembers blood dripping from his eyes, claw marks on his chest, and part of the flesh in his side being clawed away. The first time he heard the crunch of bones breaking and the realized that it was not his bones, he knew then that Marcel would soon draw his last breath. With every ounce of strength, he had at the time, Hugo ripped Marcel's head off, killing him instantly, and making him the new coven leader. He took the name of Count and became the leader of one of the largest covens in Greece. During the second Wizarding War, Hugo hid his people with both Vampire and Wizarding magic from the eyes of Voldemort while aiding his cousin as a spy.
During the second war, he and Lucius found time to open clubs and restaurants catering to men and women who preferred to live the BDSM lifestyle. They employed expert Masters and Mistresses, both muggle and wizarding kind. There are even a few were creatures employed as Submissives as well as Dominants. All employees sign a no discrimination clause when they accept employment to all of the clubs he and Lucius own. All Dominants and Submissives must enter into a contract, no matter the length of time they will play with each other. It is a magical binding contract between both parties that they will follow guidelines of SSC: Safe, Sane, and Consensual. Muggle employees are given the same contract and know there will be consequences if the rules are not followed.
Hugo makes his way to the library to see if his cousin still bought books on Wizarding law even though Lucius prefers to keep to politics. The books have always been for Hugo's benefit; he turns the corner and silently enters the library. Hugo stops and stares at the far side of the huge library, where the one man he wants but cannot have is sitting.
Hugo watches as the man he desires sits and read in the quiet of the library. A lock of hair falls into his face. Hugo clinches his hands in fists to stop himself from walking over to the other man and tucking it back into place. Hugo surveys his obsession; since the first time he saw the other man, he's wanted him. Wanted him writhing and begging under him , calling and moaning his name in ecstasy. The countless times he's imagined the tears of the other man while his whip marrs that beautiful milk toned skin. His tall, dark brooding looks pulled him in from the very beginning. However, each time they are near each other, Hugo finds a reason to infuriate the man.
"Are you planning to stand there and stare at me all night?"
"Why, would it bother you?" Hugo inquires.
"Why should it? Your presence does not matter to me." Sharp ink black eyes turn to stare into his, the need to have the man pulls at Hugo's heart and cock. Most believe that vampires like most creatures have a destined mate, that is a fabricated myth to scare and fascinate muggles into not believing anything about their world. As a wizard and a vampire, Hugo can choose he wants to be with and the man in front of him is who he wants to spend the rest of his eternity with.
Hugo still stands at the door, "Do you still want him or have you gotten over your infatuation?"
Venom spews from Severus's eyes, "I have no idea what you are referring to."
"So we are playing the fool tonight I see. Are you a fool, dear Severus?"
Severus slams his book close, "The only fool I see is standing before me, is you!"
Hugo's lips twitch as he tries to hide his smile. "You still have not answered my question, have you gotten over your little crush on Lucius now that he is fucking a sweet piece of arse?"
"How dare you?!" Severus snaps. "Are you asking out of jealousy because you want that sweet piece of arse for yourself?"
Hugo finally walks into the room, anger making his steps sharp. He grabs Severus by the back on the neck and pulls him roughly out of the chair, pulling him up against his body, "I dare ask, Severus, because when I am finally inside of you, there will be only one Malfoy's name on your lips and mind. That name will be mine, dear Severus." He crashes his lips down and kisses him savagely. The taste of blood hits his tongue and Hugo is not sure whose it is, but he also does not care. Finally, he is tasting the man he has wanted since he first laid eyes on him. When he pulls back, he licks the blood from his lips. "The only piece of arse I want is yours!" Just as roughly as he pulled Severus to him, Hugo pushes him back into the chair and walks out of the library, his purpose of finding a book all forgotten.
How dare he?! Severus rants. "Who the hell does he think he is?!" He yells out loud to the empty library.
"The man who has you tied up in knots apparently?" Severus gasps and turns sharply to see Draco standing at the door's entrance.
"What the hell do you want? Can't a man rant in solace?" Severus barks at Draco.
"No," he says with a shoulder shrug. "Maybe you are angry because you are denying who and what you really want."
"I don't want him." Severus tells him, licking his lips unconsciously.
Draco smirks in his face before he says, "That was some kiss from the looks of it."
"Don't you have two redheads to fuck or have fuck you?" Severus folds his hands over his chest and glares at his godson.
"Using vulgar language, it seems Hugo bothered you more than I thought," Draco walks further into the library. "What is it about him. Sev? He seems like a nice guy, a bit rough around the edges, dominant as hell; he is your type after all. He's tall, more muscles than my twins put together." Draco goes on, "He has the Malfoy striking good looks, those piercing blue eyes, and that five o'clock shadow that you just want to caress all day."
"Will you shut up?!" Severus yells. Draco cackles at Severus's distress. "It has nothing to do with that," he says offhandedly.
"Then what is it? Come on, Sev, it's just us. I know you are my uncle in many ways but you know you can talk to me."
Severus sits quietly staring at Draco before he answers, "He's-
"Is it because he is a vampire because-"
"Oh for crying out loud Draco, I'm well aware he is a vampire and I don't care about that."
"Then what the hell is your problem with him?"
"I'm not a submissive!" Severus shouts.
That statement blows the sails out of Draco's rants. From the look on his face Severus assumes he has no knowledge of his father and Hugo's businesses. "A-a what now?" Draco brows begins to crease together.
"For Merlin sake Draco you cannot be so dense?"
"Are you talking about whips, and chains, tie me up, tie me down sort of thing?" Draco licks his lips as he asks the question. Severus did not miss the sparkle of lust in his godson's grey eyes. I wonder if Lucius realizes his son might be a Submissive?
Severus chuckles, "Yes, that is exactly what I am talking about." Severus gets up from his seat and puts the book he was reading back into its place on the shelf.
"So, let me get this straight. Hugo likes to spank, and tie up his lovers?" Draco turns speculative eyes on him. "How do you know this?"
Severus faces Draco, "A few years ago I went with your father to one of the clubs he and Hugo own. I saw Hugo discipling one of the club's Subs. The young lady did not look as if she was in any danger and your father did not stop his cousin. I was about to hex Hugo when your father stopped me."
Draco's eyes widen while Severus continues to speak, "F-father likes to do that also?" He whispers his next question to Severus. "Do you think he spanks Harry too? And, that Harry likes it when Father does it? Harry doesn't look like the type to let Father raise a hand to him."
Severus nods his head, "From the marks on his wrist yesterday, I would assume so."
Both are quiet, absorbing the information on a different level. "Could you be in denial about this whole Sub thing also? Because you did not deny that you had feelings for the man." Leave it to the Blonde brat to pick up on that. For years, Severus has taken his attraction for Hugo and placed it on Lucius. He suspects Lucius knew all along that there is no real heat to his claims of attraction or love. Lucius was right when he said they could not be together. He isn't the man Severus wants. Maybe on some level he wanted to be with Lucius because of what he fears he could have with Hugo. After Lucius got with Potter and their talk, he realized Lucius was not what he wanted or needed in a lover. Their relationship would never have worked. Hugo has always been a thorn in his side from the moment they met.
"I'm not in denial," Severus finally answers. "As handsome as he is, I'm just not what he needs. I cannot and refuse to submit to another man. I will never call another man Master. Been there done that."
Draco tilts his head to the side, "I think you are lying to yourself." Severus opens his mouth to deny Draco's words. "Let me finish. I walked in on that short but passionate kiss and let me tell you, Sev, even though I have no idea what a Submissive really is, you seem to give in to him quite easily." Draco gets up and walks over to Severus. "Maybe you should stop fighting the man and give in this once. Maybe Hugo is just what you need," Draco proposes quietly. He reaches up and kisses Severus on the cheek before walking out as he mumbles, "Now I need to find out about this Submissive thing, maybe I can convince my twins to tie me up."
The words hit Severus's ears and he almost choke on the words he was about to say.
Grangers Home
Ginny is worried, she has been since the moment they left the Burrow. Her hands shake as she stands outside the home of Hermione's parents. It has only been a few months since her passing and Ginny feels that this is the wrong thing to do. Running from the Aurors brought them here. Ginny closes her eyes, thinking about the day before. Her mother killed her father when instead she was trying to hurt Fred. Was it all worth it? Her goal for as long as she has known about him has been to marry Harry Potter. Her mother filled her head with how brave he was for years. After meeting him when she was ten years old, Ginny fell instantly in love with him. When he saved her from the basilisk, Ginny fell deeper in love with him. His bravery and quick thinking impressed her. She made it her goal to be Mrs. Harry Potter. Ginny could not believe it when her and Harry began dating. It was her dream come true, she did everything to keep him in his eyes. But behind his back Ginny flirted with all the men she wanted. Harry at the time was not focused on romance, the war took up his time. Maybe it was selfish of me to sleep with others, but I had needs that had to be filled. I'm young, not some old maid. She even conned a couple of them to sleep with her with the promise that Harry will never know about it. But it seems he found out anyway.
When Harry broke it off with her, Ginny was devastated. She thought he found out about her indiscretions. When he told her they would get back together after the war, Ginny accepted his explanation. During that time, Voldemort would stop at nothing to get Harry. Harry, Hermione, and Ron left shortly after their breakup to find Voldemort's missing soul pieces. The Battle of Hogwarts was brutal and so many died. Ron and Hermione, Remus and Tonks. Ginny was devastated at losing her brother and best friend in the same day. But she had her love, she had Harry. Ginny walked around the castle she once called home in utter destruction looking for Harry; she found him in the arms of none other than Lucius Fucking Malfoy. The bastard had the nerve to smirk when he saw her before he apparated away with Harry in his arms.
No one saw Harry for days, they received an owl stating he needed time to heal. Ginny wondered why he did not want to be with his true family. Her mother told her not to worry Harry would come back to her. She was dead wrong! The next time the family saw Harry was the day of Hermione and Ron's funeral. The fucking Malfoys had the gall to sit with Harry. Her Harry. Ginny did not care if they were spies and helped in the war; they were scum of the earth. They live up to the snakes they profess to be. To find out that Harry and the eldest Malfoy got married and had a child was a significant blow to her ego. Harry was gay, married with a child. He was already wealthy, but now joined with the Malfoys he is wealthier than ever. But Ginny only wanted Harry. Admittedly, she wanted his money as well. That is when she came up with the idea to accuse Lucius of rape. Everything worked beautifully, Kingsley reluctantly believed their claim and sent Aurors with them to arrest the man. There were a few things Ginny and her mother did not count on. That snooping bitch, Rita Skeeter, who overheard heard her and her mother plotting. No one would have guessed, not even Ginny, how connected Harry and Lucius are.
It hurt her to see how in love they were, to see the lengths Lucius went through just to get to Harry when he fainted with her own eyes. When they got back to the Burrow, Ginny worried tirelessly after Harry. Seeing him fall into Draco's arms broke her heart. But deep down she felt they did the right thing, Harry was away from Malfoy and soon he would come to her, that is what she thought at the time anyway. When her father came home followed by an irate Fred and George, they screamed at her and her mother. The screaming and yelling grew loud between all of them. Ginny cannot remember a time where her family was this divided and she could not stop thinking that Lucius Malfoy was to blame for taking Harry away. When her father called Molly a lying bitch it quieted the entire room.
FLASHBACK
"You lying bitch!" Arthur Weasley yells at his wife. The room is stunned into silence as Molly slaps Arthur viciously, the loud slap echoing through the entire room.
"How dare you, Arthur Weasley, call me a bitch!" Molly shrieks in his face. "Especially in front of our innocent children!"
"I will call you whatever I desire!" Arthur screams back at her. Then he holds his arms out. "If you haven't noticed, Molly, our children have not been innocent for a very long time."
Arthur steps away from Molly, he cannot bear to look at her. He knows that he does not love her any longer, but the only reason Arthur stayed is for his children. He closes his eyes, "Why Molly? Why did you do it? What did Lucius Malfoy do to you?"
"It's not what he did to me, Arthur." Molly responds, which causes him to turn around.
"What do you mean?" Confusion mars on his face.
"It is what he did to our dear Ginny, he took our Harry from us, I mean her."
"You do realize that Harry has a mind of his own…" Fred speaks up, anger apparent in his voice.
"...He chose to be with Lucius, no one forced him.." George adds.
"You two will shut your traitorous mouths. I have not begun to deal with you both for shacking up with the slimy little blond."
"Mom is right, I cannot believe you two would want to have sex with that little snake." Ginny sneers at her brothers. "At least find someone better than him to fuck."
"Oh, you mean like you? The little slut who proclaims to love Harry, yet slept with half of the second string Gryffindor's Quidditch players." Fred spat at her. "Nice way to keep up their spirits, eh Ginny?"
Molly pulls out her wand and screeches the cutting curse and aims it at Fred. Arthur jump in front of him taking the curse. The curse hits him in the neck, slicing his head off, and killing him instantly. Seeing their father lying dead on the floor in front of them, both brothers draw their wands and utter every hex they can think of at their mother. Ginny joins in on her mother's side. The Burrow becomes a war zone just like the night of the final battle at Hogwarts. Family heirlooms, and traditions are torn to shreds by curses. Family pictures of smiling children and doting parents go up into flames. Memories of laughter dying with every spell thrown. Ginny sends a stunning curse, hitting George at the exact same time that Molly's harsher curse hits Fred. Both brothers fall to the ground and the women do not waste anytime getting out of there. They apparate out before the Aurors arrive to investigate.
END FLASHBACK
"...Gi-Ginny dear, are you alright?" Ginny breaks from her wayward thoughts and remembers where she is. Standing at the doorstep of the Granger's home. Ginny now firmly believes that following her mother's advice will lead her to spending the rest of her life in Azkaban or worse, her death. Slowly Ginny look to her mother then to the Grangers. She knows she cannot put them in danger. They have already lost so much because of the Wizarding World. Hermione tried removing their memories before she left in case of her death. But the spell did not last long. When they recovered their memories, the first place they looked for Hermione was the Burrow, only to discover their daughter died in a senseless war. And if Ginny stayed here, they will die also.
Before she can change her mind, she slowly backs away from Molly and Mrs. Granger. Her father is already dead, her brothers are injured, possibly dead. No more innocents will die by her hand. She can feel her head shaking no, she chants,"I can't, Mom, I can't."
"What do you mean, dear?" Molly asks, looking nervously at Mrs. Granger then back to Ginny.
"I will not put them in danger. No more innocents." Ginny responds. She takes one step back when her mother reaches out to touch her. Ginny takes another and another until she is in the street and away from her mother and Mrs. Granger. Tears well in her eyes, blurring her vision which is why she does not see the speeding bus heading straight for her. When Molly screams her name, it distracts her and Ginny is hit head-on, killing her instantly. Both Molly Weasley and Mrs. Granger shriek in horror as they watch helplessly as the bus connects with Ginny's body.
People gather around the crumpled, unrecognizable, and bloody body lying in the middle of the street. The red blood mixes with her red hair, making it impossible to distinguish the color. Molly Weasley stands far away, eying Ginny's body dispassionately with cold, calculating eyes. Her life is ruined, her family taken away by the deeds of one person. She will get her revenge and soon. Molly turns to Mrs. Granger. "Such a tragedy, isn't it dear? If only she paid closer attention to her surroundings." Molly tsks then steps around Ms. Granger and enters the Granger's home, leaving Ginny's body to the onlookers. It was forethought on Molly's part to take Ginny's wand from her once they apparated to the Grangers front door. At least the annoying little bitch listened when I told her to give me her wand. What a catastrophe that would have cause if muggles were to discover the Wizarding world.
A shocked, and speechless Jane Granger looks from the crowd surrounding Ginny to Molly Weasley. This is not the doting motherly figure she had trusted her daughter with. The Molly she knew would never have left her only daughter's dead body in the middle of the street for strangers to gawk at. Something is wrong and I pray I did not just let the woman that will murder us in the end into my home.
Malfoy Manor
The next morning Harry sits at the breakfast table with Lucius as he feeds Teddy. He loves this time in the morning, where it is just the three of them before the rest of the family arrives. An elf pops in, "Master Harry, there be two redheaded gentleman wanting to speak with you."
Puzzled, Harry looks from the elf to his husband, wondering who the two redheads could be, then he remembers Bill and Charlie. He tells the elf to let them him. When they arrive both men, who usually looks strong and able to take on the world, now look tired and broken. Their handsome faces are haggard, large black circles around their eyes show their lack of sleep. Without thinking, Harry gets up from the table and pulls both men into his arms. They sandwich Harry, wrapping their arms around each other and start crying. The anger and hurt both men must be feeling, to lose their brother to the war and their father at the hands of their mother can only hurt worse than Harry could imagine. "I'm so sorry." Harry whispers between them. "If only I had-"
"Stop right there," Charlie interrupts, lifting his head and wiping his tear-streaked face. "This is not your fault, we place the blame with Mom and Ginny. They knew exactly what they were doing."
"The only thing we ask is for your forgiveness for what they accused Lucius of. We saw the way he defended you at Ron and Hermione's funeral." They let go of each other and turn to Lucius. "We are behind you one hundred percent in whatever you decide to do about Mo-Molly and Ginny. They are no longer fit to be called Weasley's."
"Messrs Weasley, I am unclear as to what I will do to your mo-"
"Please, Mr. Malfoy-" Bill begins.
"Lucius, please. We will be family soon when Draco marries your brothers and my Harry considers you family."
"Very well, it is Charlie and Bill. And please do not refer to that woman as our mother. She killed our father in cold blood; Percy would be here but he just could not bear to face Harry after what Molly did."
"I am deeply sorry for your loss." Lucius says. He pulls Harry into his lap when he passes by him. Harry snuggles comfortably into Lucius's arms; he gently kisses Harry on the forehead. "Please, have a seat and join us for breakfast. I'm sure your brothers and Draco will be down soon, as will Severus and Hugo."
Charlie decides to sit beside Teddy, who is utterly fascinated by squishing his bananas with his fingers and trying to bring the mess to his mouth, while Bill sits across from Harry and Lucius. "As I was saying, I am not sure what I will do to Molly and Ginerva but they will pay for the distress they caused Harry." Lucius and Harry agree that they will keep his pregnancy between them until his first complete checkup with a healer.
They continue to talk over breakfast, Draco and the twins eventually come down and are greeted by Charlie and Bill. Fred winces when he is hugged by his brothers. Harry wants to know what happened yesterday at the Burrow, Fred looks paler than he usually is, and George looks as if he was hit by a muggle bus. Bruises and cuts litter their arms and necks. "What happened to you guys yesterday at the Burrow? " He blurts out. "I only know what was in the news article, and from what Lucius told me."
Both men turn in Harry's direction, "Let's just say." George begins his voice harsher and hoarse from screaming.
"Mother dear showed her true colors." Fred whispers sullenly. "I never would have thought.."
"She would try to kill us..." Tears run down George's face as he says those words.
Fred places his hands on George's shoulders and pulls him into a hug. "Dad died saving us." Fred tells his brother. George nods his head that rests on Fred's shoulder. Harry watches as the brothers comfort and care for each other. Even with Draco in the relationship, one would be lost without the other. Their souls are bound.
George eases himself from Fred's arms, "We've talked enough about that this morning with Draco. I really do not want to talk about it again. At the moment, anyway."
Everyone at the table agrees and tells Fred and George that when they are ready to talk about it again, they will listen. The dour mood from a few minutes ago slowly evaporates as conversation begins to flow easily, even with the addition of Severus and a grumpy Hugo, who Harry is sure does not like him.
"Hugo, S-sir." He stutters, not sure of what to call Hugo in this setting. This BDSM stuff is still new to me. I have no idea how I am suppose to address him in a normal setting.Hugo looks up from his toast to stare at Harry. Those blue eyes so intense, they are frightening.
"Hugo is fine, Love, no need for the Sir." Lucius whispers in his ear.
Harry clears his throat, "I want to thank you for yesterday. Your quick response brought home the man I love." Harry says looking from Hugo to Lucius.
Hugo does not say anything right away. He continues to stare at Harry, the room turning eerily silent and Harry has to fight the urge to shift in his seat on Lucius's lap. Why the fuck does this guy make me act like a scared little kitten?
"Do you really?" Hugo asks, breaking the long silence.
"Do I really what? Want to thanks you?" Harry asks in confusion.
"Do you love him?"
Anger quickly overtakes Harry, "What the hell kind of question is that?! Of course I love him, he is the beat of my heart and without him, I cannot breathe!" Harry feels himself unconsciously rising from Lucius's lap with each word. His anger spikes more when Hugo calmly leans back in his chair and sips his tea as if Harry did not just yell out his feelings for Lucius to the whole breakfast table.
Hugo shrugs, "Was that so hard?"
"What the fuck is your problem with me? I just told you thank you for what you did for Luc and-"
"I have nothing against you Harry," Hugo states calmly. "I have been away from my family for various reasons. I was unable to protect them and now that I am back in their lives, I will not let anyone, that includes even the savior of the wizarding world, take advantage of them." Hugo sets his tea down on the table. "Lucius, you're right. He is unlike any other you have taken to your bed. I approve."
Harry ignores the jab about Lucius taking other men to his bed, he knows that Lucius was not a virgin when they met. But he would rather not think of his husband fucking other men in the past.
Lucius huffs. "I live for your approval, cousin," he drawls sarcastically.
"Harry, I apologize for my behavior." Hugo says, Harry can tell he is being sincere.
The table settles back into a relaxed conversation, laughter ringing throughout the room. After hearing what happened at the Burrow, Lucius and Harry offer Bill and Charlie a room to stay while they planned Arthur's funeral. Draco offers his help to the brothers in the planning process; Bill tells him that he is not obligated to help because he is marrying into the family. Draco points out that he is not offering out of obligation but because he wants to be there for his lovers. Hearing this Bill once again accepts the offered help.
Once again, conversation flows, breakfast bleeding into lunch as laughter fills the once gloomy Malfoy Manor. The room explodes in excitement when Lucius announces that he plans to run for Minister and asks Hugo to stay on as his campaign advisor, who expresses that he is honored that Lucius would ask him. Hugo agrees to stay and help; his coven and the club in Greece are in very good hands during his absence. It seems that day is the time for announcements because everyone is shocked when Severus proudly announces to the room that he will no longer be returning to Hogwarts as the Potions professor. He has decided to pursue his dream to travel and collect rare ingredients to dedicate his time developing new and innovative potions.
Congratulations to both Lucius and Severus goes around the room about their exciting news. Even with danger hanging over their heads because of Molly and Ginny Weasley, they have a lot to celebrate. Harry looks around the room and realizes he finally has a family, unconventional maybe but it is his family nonetheless. Nothing can bring him down that is until Draco clears his throat to get everyone's attention. "Ok, everyone is aware that Fred, George, and I will be getting bonded, We've set a date and we have also begun looking for a place to live, we feel th-."
"You're moving out?" Harry stops anything else Draco has to say.
Draco turns to look at Harry with a happy smile on his face. "Yes, the twins and I think it is time for us to be on our own."
"Why?" Harry asks him. "The Manor is big enough to hold an army without anyone crowding another's space."
"That may be true and this is nothing against you and Father but, while you guys were away, we enjoyed our time alone."
"Well, I forbid it!" Harry yells, then he turns to face Lucius. "Tell them Lucius, tell Draco that he and the twins cannot move out! Forbid them to leave!"
Shocked expressions show on everyone's face. "Harry, Love, Draco and the twins are grown men; they have a right to do as they please."
"I don't care how grown they are, they cannot leave us, especially not now with everything going on!" Harry cannot stop the sudden emotions that flood him. First with Hugo asking his question and now Draco, Fred, and George wanting to move out. He feels as if everything is happening too fast. Without thinking Harry gets up from the table and runs out of the room. Lucius calls for Sippy to take Teddy to his room and get him cleaned up, then gets up and follows after Harry.
The others follow with them with their eyes. "Can anyone explain to me what the hell just happened?" Hugo asks.
"Welcome to the emotional world of Harry Potter-Black-Malfoy. Hold on to your broomstick, it's going to be a bumpy ride." Severus drawls. All the others in the room nod their heads in agreement.
Lucius finds Harry in their private suite, standing by the window and looking out into the private garden below their bedroom. Lucius wonders if the stress of everything going on: the baby, his upcoming bid for Minister, and the Weasley threat is all starting to take its effect on Harry.
"I know what you're thinking." Harry says without turning around.
"Really?" Lucius asks, still standing at the open door.
Harry nods his head yes. "I just found my family, Lucius. A husband, a child, one on the way, and although Draco for all intents and purposes should be my son, I see him as my brother. And I cannot lose that." Harry turns around to face him. "I cannot lose what I just found."
Lucius walks closer into the room but not close enough to touch Harry, "Do you remember what it was like for us in Greece?"
"How can I forget? It was a only a couple of days ago." Harry giggles, which puts a smile on Lucius's face. "You made love to me on every available surface in our room." Harry turns and looks at Lucius. "I get that Draco and the twins will need time for themselves, Lucius, but I just, I don't want-" Harry stops with a sigh. "I don't even know how to explain it."
Seeing Harry look so lost and unable to express what he is feeling or thinking breaks Lucius's heart. Maybe it is time for him to show Harry the other part of the wing. Lucius stretches his hand out for Harry to take. Harry needs to see the one specific room that Lucius spent more time cultivating than anything else over the years. The protection spells he used to keep the room safe from wandering and prying Death Eaters is the strongest he could produce. When he designed this room, Lucius was very particular about the design and the equipment inside it. All are enchanted: from the spanking bench, the St. Andrews cross, right down to the special wax candles and oils.
"Come with me, I want to show you something." Lucius whispers.
Harry takes his hand, no questions asked. Excitement courses through Lucius as he thinks about all the things he and Harry will be able to do in their home, in this room. He leads Harry down the narrow hallway, turning to the left and then to the right. They stop in front of a painted red door with a dragon painted in black.
He turns to stare at Harry, who is giving him a confused look. "I know you are wondering where the hallway came from." Harry nods his head. "I had it shielded during the war." Lucius turns and looks at the red door. "This room is very special to me Harry, this room is where we will explore the Dominant and Submissive aspects of our relationship." Harry lets out a shaky sigh and Lucius can feel his anticipation build at the thought of taking his Sub through this door. But first Harry must be sure that he wants to open up the submissive parts of himself. Lucius hesitates before he says to Harry. "Harry, before you enter this room, I want you to be sure." He begins before he stands completely in front of Harry, blocking his view of the red door. "Once you step through that door, you are giving me permission to be your Dom, to dominate you. To take control of your very being. I will be your master and you will freely hand over your will to me." Lucius stops and stares deep into Harry's eyes. "Think carefully, Love. Make sure you want this, and not just because I do."
Harry stares into his eyes, searching for something. But, Lucius masks his features. "Will you continue to love me even if I say no?"
That question takes Lucius back, "Harry, Love." Lucius begins and cups his sweet face. "I will love you until the end of time. You have made my life so much than what it was before. I was a shell of a man." Lucius takes in a breath and pulls Harry into his arms. "You are my life, the bearer to my children. And to use your words from earlier, you are the only reason why my heart beats. Being a Dom is important to me yes, but you are more important. If you say no, we will close this hallway off and not think about it again."
"Will you hate me? Will you be able to stop being a Dom?"
"Baby, I could never hate you. It will be hard yes; I have been a Dom most of my adult life. Can I live without it? Yes. It is you I cannot live without." Lucius whispers into Harry's hair.
Harry pulls back and stares into Lucius eyes for a long time. "Lucius, I…"
A/N-Stay tuned for the next chapter to read Harry's answer. Thank you for reading this story and all the others. Your continued support encourages me. Thank you to my Beta who continues to read through my gibberish, as always you rock! Look me up on FB Gia PotterMal or join my group SLASH FAN & WRITERS UNITE! This group a free and fun loving bunch of people so no bashing!
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