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Obsession	By : Jemixe Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 12500 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Obsession
- 2-Two
- 3-three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-The Reunion-or Four
- 1
- 2
- 3
Lucius apparated to where he knew Potter lived. He watched from afar as the boy was put to work, like a servant. How could he allow himself to be treated as such? Lucius noticed Order members popping up, but never staying for long. Occasionally, while he was working in the yard, Potter would look up and search, as if he knew Lucius was watching him.

At the middle of July, Lucius deemed it safe enough to approach. It was not a day any Order members were supposed to show up, and Potter�s muggle relatives had left. Potter was working outside; the muggles having locked the doors so he couldn�t get in.

Lucius walked to the edge of the property, but didn�t cross the protective barrier. He knew Potter sensed him by the stiffening of his body, by his stillness. Eventually, Potter got up and made his way to Lucius, stopping just inside the barrier. Lucius wondered if Potter even knew about it.

�You�re taking a risk.�

�Not such a risk. The Order isn�t going to be here until the day after tomorrow, and your family is gone.�

Potter nodded, not surprised, which pleased Lucius.

�Can you come closer?�

Lucius shook his head, then raised a hand and slid one finger down the barrier. For an instant, a bright blue screen flared to life. Potter put his hand over where Lucius� finger was still. He was able to feel the barrier, as well has Lucius� finger.

�Why are you here?�

�I said we�d meet again, Mr. Potter.�

Potter smiled and responded, �Harry, and I had thought you meant in one of Voldemort�s next plots to kill me, or otherwise get me out of his way.�

Lucius smiled, but didn�t say anything in response to that. Instead he said, �I will leave, now�Harry.�

The next time Lucius came, the muggles were once again gone. Pot-Harry was the first one to speak.

�Voldemort possessed me at the ministry.�

Lucius raised an eyebrow, the only thing to give away his surprise.

�Dumbledore said it was my capacity to love that drove him out.�

�Is that what you think?�

Harry shrugged.

�Sirius had just died. Maybe it was a mixture of grief, regret, loss and love. I�m not happy with the headmaster right now.�

Lucius nodded.

�I felt hate, true hate for the first time that night.�

�Ah, an emotion I have a passing familiarity with. Against whom did you feel this emotion?�

�Belletrix.�

Lucius smiled and nodded.

�The cruciatus isn�t a hard curse to cast, but it is hard to hold because it is draining. At least, the first time.�

Lucius looked at Harry with new eyes. The light and innocence in those green eyes had dimmed, and Lucius found he didn�t like it.

He found himself saying, �I don�t think that is a curse you should use again.�

Harry smirked in twisted amusement. It was another thing Lucius found he didn�t like.

�I need to leave.�

Harry nodded and walked back to the house, saying, �Until we meet again, Mr. Malfoy.�

Lucius returned to the manor feeling unsatisfied. That night, he had the dream again. Harry was sitting at his feet, only this time; there was a knowing tilt to the set of his lips. It was like he knew a secret that Lucius was just coming to realize.

It was the last day of July when Lucius visited next. Somehow, Harry was already waiting for him.

�Dumbledore told me the whole prophesy.�

Lucius just stood there.

�Today is my birthday.�

Lucius showed no sign of confusion at the non-sequiter, though he felt a great amount.

�The two are related.�

�Happy Birthday.�

Harry smiled, but it was sad. �Do you think Neville would have been a good Boy-Who-Lived?�

Lucius� response was strong and immediate. �No.�

Harry shrugged and said, �We�ll never know.�

After that comment, Harry�s aunt came out and saw Lucius. Her shriek brought out the uncle and cousin. They didn�t look pleased. The two adults were arguing; most likely about whether to come down or not.

�I could obliviate them if you wish.�

Harry gave Lucius an amused look.

�No, perhaps it will be my punishment for not reporting you to the Order when you first showed up here.�

�When will you go to Diagon Alley for your supplies?�

Harry shrugged and Lucius watched as the whale of an uncle lumbered towards them.

�When ever the Order says I can.�

The moving behemoth had reached them and grabbed Harry by the shoulder, and attempted to glare intimidatingly at Lucius.

�Until next time, Harry. Enjoy the rest of your birthday.�

As he turned to leave, he heard the uncle ask Harry if Lucius was an order member. He didn�t wait for an answer, although it would have amused him greatly if Harry had said yes.

When Lucius got home, he went to a vault hidden in the conservatory. In there, he found untold treasures. It took him twenty minutes to find what he was looking for. When he did, he placed it in a velvet wrap, then conjured a bone box, placing the gift inside. He called for an owl, then placed a feather-light charm on the package. He sent it to Harry. It was something his mother gave to him when he was five, and it was something Lucius knew Harry would appreciate.

It was a pendant that a pureblood mother gave to her children when they are able to leave the house. It is a portkey as well as a protective pendant. The small note explained the gift, though not the reason behind Lucius giving it. He left that for Harry to decipher.

Two days later, Lucius received a thank-you note and a date; August 15, the date Harry was going to be in Diagon Alley.

The dream came again, only this time; there wasn�t even the pretence of obsequiousness in Harry�s position. The secret smile wasn�t so much secret as knowing and waiting. There was a delicious tension present that wasn�t before. There was another feeling that was present in the dream, but Lucius woke up before he could identify it.

The 15th was disgustingly bright and cheery, but Lucius didn�t dwell on that. He immediately went to the book store, knowing that Harry would eventually be there. He was searching through a book on magical dream interpretation when he actually physically and magically felt Harry come in. He didn�t turn and make his presence known, nor did he put down the book he was no longer reading.

�Are you having problematic dreams, Mr. Malfoy?�

Lucius looked up and saw that Harry�s chaperone was once again Arthur Weasley, who looked decidedly put out at Harry speaking with Lucius.

�Just one that�s not so much problematic as vague.�

Lucius looked at Harry and felt a feeling of great satisfaction when he saw that Harry was wearing the pendant. The jade star pendant, with the rune for strength inscribed on it, fit him perfectly. Harry must have noticed the look because he brought his hand up and played with it. He didn�t say thank you, but then, Harry didn�t need to. The fact that he wore it; liked it; played with it; said more than words.

�I�m spending the rest of the summer at the Weasleys'. The Headmaster has some things he needs me to know.�

Lucius nodded, understanding why Harry was telling him.

�What was your punishment on your birthday?�

Harry smiled a little and answered, �Extra chores and no dinner. Nothing out of the ordinary.�

�The Dark Lord is planning something this year.�

�He plans something every year.� Any flippancy was lessened by the self-deprecating smile he gave Lucius.

�It involves my son and the Headmaster.�

Harry made a face at the mention of Draco, but he took the words seriously.

�My wife has also involved Severus.�

Harry sighed and browsed the shelves, picking at some books. Lucius looked at Arthur Weasley and wondered why he wasn�t throwing a huge tantrum that Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, was speaking with Lucius Malfoy, Death Eater and enemy of all Weasleys. He did look like he�d just eaten a very sour lemon, however.

�I asked him not to interfere.�

Lucius smiled and looked pasted Arthur. �I believe your friends are looking for you, Harry.�

Harry sighed heavily. �I feel worlds apart from them sometimes. Even thought they�ve experienced much of the same things I have, it�s been on the outside, never head on like me. And sometimes��

Lucius reached out and caressed the pendant, then put it inside Harry�s shirt, liking the thought if it touching the flesh above his heart. He felt a surge of possession.

�Sometimes I hate them for it.�

Harry�s sigh was defeated.

�Allow them their childhood a little longer. Unfortunately, being a hero means you grow up quickly, and take on responsibilities that others refuse to.�

Lucius didn�t understand the bitter look that crossed Harry�s face, but he didn�t like it.

�Help is always there when you need it most, Harry.�

Harry�s eyes sparkled at that, and he said, �Dumbledore said something like that before you had him removed from school in my second year.�

�Harry?�

Harry turned and smiled at his muggleborns friend, then turned back to Lucius.

�I will see you soon?�

Lucius refused to examine the floaty feeling inside, but he nodded at Harry and watched as he went and pretended, for the sake of his friends, to be a child; carefree and innocent.

This doesn't make sense. The road this fic started out on is not the path it is on now. Crazy. The story doesn't make sense, the characters are odd. But, I like it. I think things come together at the end.

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