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Poisonous Kiss	By : enchanted_nightingale Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 23910 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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Title: Poisonous Kiss

Author: enchanted nightingale

Beta Reader: pussycatadamah

Timeline: Book 3, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

Summary: When Harry frees Dobby, Lucius scares the house elf and the Saviour is left alone with Lucius Malfoy in an encounter with unforeseen results.

Pairs: Harry/Lucius

Disclaimer: The characters belong to J.K. Rowling. I merely use them in my plot for fun.

A/N: Harry is underage so it won't be anything explicit between him and Lucius, just kissing for the moment.

Chapter 2:

Harry never considered himself an example of teenage rebellion. Around the Dursley's it was punishable with starvation and beatings. That summer had been the strangest by far for the teen. Second year had been exhausting with the Basilisk and its victims. In the end Voldemort had been the culprit even though the whole scheme was something Lucius Malfoy had planned.

The glass trembled in Harry's hands. The teen checked his surroundings. No one in the 'Leaky Cauldron' noticed him or his blush.

He had been here ever since he had escaped his relatives' home and the incident of blowing up Marge. Harry let a smirk appear on his face. She had deserved every bit of it. After ranting about his father and mother with foul words she had started in on Harry's appearance. The teen had been through a change that summer. While he had grown a couple of inches and finally reached the height Ron used to be Harry was still slim and a bit more feminine. The Dursley's had him work like a never before. That summer he barely got any rest and his colour had been an unhealthy white. Marge had been vicious about his looks, calling him names that hurt the teen more than ever before. But the abuse of him and his parents had finally pushed Harry too much.

Later the teen realized it was because her snide remarks reminded him of the corridor incident with Lucius Malfoy. The young wizard had tried very hard to push that particular meeting as far back in his mind as he could. When that did not work he had vented his frustration on 'Aunt Marge'. He should have felt guilty but that cunning and vindictive place in Harry, the one the teen called his inner Slytherin, had felt that the punishment was long overdue.

"Anything else?" Tom, the bartender and owner of the inn asked the teen.

"No, thank you. I'm fine," Harry replied.

"Are you going to look around the Alley today?" Tom asked him.

"Hm, there are a lot of interesting shops," the young wizard commented.

"That there are."

Harry left the 'Leaky Cauldron', his home for the last few days and wandered around Diagon Alley. He had met many shop owners during his brief stay and today he felt adventurous. The teen braced himself as he walked towards the alley he knew to be called Knockturn. He patted his hair carefully concealing his bolt like scar.

It had not changed much since the year before. He expertly ignored the Hag with the tray of odd body parts and travelled further down. The window displays were getting creepier the further he walked into Knockturn Alley. He tried not to stare much and when a creepy looking man approached him Harry glared with everything he had, making him back off.

'Who knew? It actually works,' Harry thought as he went on with his tour.

Lucius tried not to grimace at the smell. The perfume this particular escort used was almost nauseating.

"Aren't you handsome?" she cooed.

"Remove your hands or I'll remove them for you, permanently," the aristocrat hissed.

She pulled back, noticing exactly who see tried to hit on and scurried away leaving Lucius feeling smug.

"-I said back off!"

Lucius turned around. He knew that voice from somewhere.

"-cutie. I'll teach you how to please a woman, things you have never even dreamed of. Your girl will thank you later…"

"Get off of me or I'll hex you!"

The distinct incantation of a rather painful hex made Lucius smile. So did the sight of the whore yelling and leaving.

"I did not think you had it in you," the blonde commented.

The teen was startled and Lucius found himself eyeing the glowing tip of a holly wand.

"Malfoy," Harry Potter muttered. He lowered his wand a bit but kept it in sight.

'Smart boy,' Lucius thought fondly.

"Fancy seeing you here Harry," he told the teen.

Harry tried to hold the silver gaze. Lucius left him unnerved. "Not much of a surprise seeing you…sir."

"I see you got your bite back," Lucius commented. He sounded almost pleased to Harry's ears. "This is not the place for you. Follow me. It is time I had a break as well."

Harry glared at the blond but ended up following him.

Lucius led the way to a pub. Outside its sign was not distinctive and only a faded red rooster pointed at the door.

Inside it was quite warming Harry decided. There was a big fireplace and a few booths.

"A private room," Lucius asked of the man who came up to them.

"Of course, right this way sirs."

Seeing the teen's dubious look Lucius smirked. "Fear not my dear Harry. I will not molest you tonight." Inwardly he added 'much'.

Harry rolled his eyes but followed after the two wizards.

The private room Malfoy had requested was an elegant sitting room on the second floor. It had its own fireplace and comfortable leather couches, armchairs and a rug in front of the fire. There were no portraits on the walls. The panel was dark wood. There was a bookcase with scattered books and knick knacks. There was also a tray with warm tea and various confections.

Lucius pointed at a couch to Harry and then sat on the other end. It was silent until the owner left them to their own devices.

"Tea?" Lucius offered. At the teen's dubious look he added, "It's not spiked with any kind of poison or potion."

Harry rolled his eyes. "Sure, that would be great."

"Sugar?"

"Two, no milk," Harry murmured.

Lucius gave him his cup not passing up the opportunity to caress the teen's hand.

Harry fought the blush that threatened to appear on his face. He observed Lucius as he fixed his own cup. He just took his tea with a bit of lemon, no sugar at all. Then he took a sip and leaned back on the couch.

"I heard about your stunt with that Muggle relative of yours," the blond wizard commented.

"She's not my blood relative," Harry rushed to say. He could not stand the thought of being related to Marge.

Lucius' lips quirked up a bit. "Have you recovered from the events of June?" he asked the teen.

Harry looked away. "Of course I have." He sipped some of the tea just to have something to do.

Lucius observed the teen. He had no idea what in Mordred's name made him ask the teen to follow him to the place or why Potter actually agreed to follow him. Once again he had acted without second thought and no actual plan.

The blond considered himself lucky he had not just jumped the teen in the alley like a common whore. The young Gryffindor looked good enough to eat in his tight jeans that stood low on his hips and that plain white T-shirt he had on top. Muggle clothes seemed to suit the teen and Lucius realized that the robes hid that body from view.

Harry looked taller than the last time but still small compared to him. He also looked like he had not rested much if at all. He had heard rumours of the Muggle's Potter stayed with but had dismissed them as lies. Now he was inclined to change his opinion.

Harry tried hard not to fidget. And he questioned his mental stability again. He feared a permanent concussion had finally shown its signs. All those times he was smacked around by Vernon and Dudley, those falls at Quidditch matches must have done something to addle his brain. It was one thing taking a stroll down Knockturn Alley and completely another to follow Lucius Malfoy into some dodgy establishment.

He absently noticed that Malfoy looked good. He also sported a slight tan on his face and his hands.

He reached for a biscuit, trying to forget the odd question that popped into his mind.

Why on earth should he care how far that tan spread anyway?

Lucius watched as the teen flushed a bit and the cup trembled in his hands.

"I-I really have to go back," Harry suddenly said. He placed his cup on the table and made to stand but before he could a tanned hand caught his wrist and prevented him from leaving the couch.

"Why so fast Harry?" Lucius drawled.

The teen swallowed a non-existent lump in his throat. "Shopping to do, letters to write," he mumbled.

"Is that so? Tell me little Gryffindor, are you uncomfortable being around me?" Lucius tightened his grip on that wrist and Harry tried not to show how great his discomfort at the situation was. But it was probably no good. The older wizard had a reason for doing this and Harry knew it was to provoke him and have him blurt out the truth. He knew the former Slytherin could outwit him so he decided to get it over with early.

"You know I am," Harry told him. Lucius seemed to expect more. "Stop trying to bait me. Short of an 'Obliviate' there is no way I could forget you kissing me in that corridor."

The blonde smirked. "You're all grown up," he commented and tugged at the wrist he held, making Harry fall back on the couch and slightly over his chest. The teen flushed at their proximity.

"I said I would wait for you to grow up," Lucius whispered. "But you are making this increasingly difficult."

Harry blinked. "How-"

Lucius touched his chin gently, cutting off his train of thought. "Shut up Harry."

Harry opened his mouth to yell at the wizard but his mind went blank when those familiar lips were upon him. It was like he was back in the corridor only this time his body was not numb with fatigue and pain. It was awkward in the way he was held down by Malfoy but he did not mind, not when the scene that haunted his summer was repeating.

Lucius pulled the scrawny teen closer to his body till he could lie on his broad chest and held him there while continuing his assault on that sweet mouth. It had been ages since he was so excited over one person. He regretted that the youth was too young to sate him properly but he would make sure to set his plan in motion. It had been a fleeting thought during the summer months to find a lover, a permanent one, capable enough to sate him. And if he could not find one then he would create him. The youth that was all over him was the ideal candidate for this. He had youth, energy, beauty and innocence. And he was a very fast learner Lucius mused when Harry sucked on his tongue.

Harry protested when the older wizard pulled back. He turned his head away mortified at how his body reacted to this man.

"Delicious," Lucius commented. He made the teen look at him. "Again."

"I really don't think so," Harry retorted.

"Oh? I was not asking for permission Harry," Lucius replied and took Harry's mouth again. Then his decision cemented and he knew now that whatever it took he would completely own Harry Potter. All he had to do is take care of former associates and woo the boy. Harry was making noises again and showed his pleasure at being kissed. The blonde decided to reward him. Skilled fingers trailed down the youthful face, down the torso and over a steadily growing tent in the dark jeans.

"Hey! Where are you touching!" the teen complained.

Lucius held him steady. "Just enjoy it."

Harry was at a loss. He watched horrified as his zipper was pulled down and his underwear pushed aside and then a hand closed around his quickly hardening flesh. A soft gasp escaped the teen at the contact. Green eyes watched in wonder as Lucius started pumping his flesh. At first Harry tried, however feeble that effort was, to push those hands away but the blonde was persistent. As he slowly built the pleasure for the youth Harry forgot to argue and only moaned in pleasure at the touch. In the end the teen lost himself into sensation and came hard into those skilled hands.

Later the Gryffindor would recall the moment as touches and noises as at some point his vision slipped and he could only see stars. But when he did regain feeling he saw Lucius licking a white liquid off his fingers. He caught that bluish silver gaze and blushed when he was rewarded with a wicked smirk.

"Simply delicious Harry," Lucius commented as he licked his fingers free.

"Wha-what is that?" the teen had a small suspicion as to what that was. He had jerked himself off a couple of times now but he had been in the shower with lots of water falling on him.

"That my dear boy is your unique flavour," the older wizard replied. "Want a taste?"

Harry averted his gaze, certain that his face was on fire.

"Still bashful," Lucius sighed but he was far from disappointed. "I still have a future with you, lots to teach you."

"You will not do that again," Harry told him as he tried to crawl away from the man.

Lucius caught him and kissed him with all the passion he had been nursing for the teen lately. Harry met him head on and the blond delighted in the sweet moans and the unconscious response the teen gave him. When Lucius finally pulled back, Harry scooted away on the couch, placing his feet on the furniture and between him and Malfoy senior.

"Really, a delightful response," the blond commented. He knew the teen was about to run and spoke one last time. "You can wait for my letter little Gryffindor because I will call on you this year. It is time your lessons started."

"I won't reply," Harry told him. He stood and walked to the door. Before he could leave Lucius was behind him, one hand holding the door closed and the other fondling Harry's crotch.

"Believe me Harry, you cannot not reply to me. Your body is starting to crave for my touch even though I have done nothing radical except kissing you. Remember my words Harry, you can't ever escape a Malfoy; we are very possessive with what and who we want."

Harry shivered at the dark intent in those shimmering eyes. He threw the door open and left the shop as fast as he could.

Lucius smiled; he had caught sight of the teen's blush.

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