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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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When Harry woke up some time later, he was warm and comfortable. Someone while cried was holding him was the last thing he remembered. He must be in the hospital wing. Maybe who was holding him too him there to be looked after. He wanted to feel ashamed for anyone finding him in such a weak state. But he was done feeling ashamed. What the hell did he care what others thought. He just killed the worlds most powerful Dark Lord, and in the process lost his best friend. Oh, the pain it brought back thinking about Ron and Hermione, the tears were starting again. No, he told himself you will not cry. You are going to get your arse up and walk into the great hall. You need to say a proper goodbye to Ron, Hermione, Tonks and Remus. They deserve better than this.
But through his pep talk he could not move. His body would not let him. His mind was willing but his body was not. Harry heard rustling coming from his right forcing his eyes open he turned his head to the noise. What or who he saw surprised him. Lucius Malfoy sleeping on what looked to be a transfigured sofa an uncomfortable one at that. How strange Harry thought, here he was in a room with a Malfoy and he was not afraid. He felt safe. He studied the man taking in his appearance. Harry knew he had always found the aristocrat charming and handsome. For a man who had a son his age Harry thought he was sexy. It was no secret to him that he was gay. The only two people who knew took that knowledge with them to their grave.
He continued to stare at the man before him. He was tall, about 6’4” to Harry’s 5’10” height. With his shirt off all Harry could see was rippling muscles from his arms to his chest. Harry blushed at the thought of running his fingers over Lucius’s chest. Traveling his eyes down his body Harry wished he could see what was hiding underneath the blankets. He moved his eyes back up to Lucius face and noticed that grey eyes were staring intensely back at him. Harry’s face turned completely red at being caught staring at the man while he slept. He thought he might have imagined it but there was a smirk on Lucius face.
“You're awake?” he asked, “How are you feeling?” he continued as he summoned a robe. He pulled on the robe but did not tie it. When he got off the couch Harry was a bit disappointed to see that he was wear a sleep pant. As he walked over to the bed Harry thought the man looked glorious for someone who had just woken up. He sat on the edge of the bed reached out a hand to Harry’s forehead. He closed his eyes at the touch, why does him touching me make me feel better, just from his touch I know that everything is going to be all right. A pleasant sigh escaped his lips. Is it bad that I never want him to stop touching me?
He must have said that out loud or projected his thoughts because Lucius chuckled. “I will touch you for however long you want Harry” Harry’s face got hotter, the fact that Lucius was not appalled at hearing what Harry had said. “Are you hungry?” He shook his head no.
“I don't have an appetite really. Umm..not to sound ungrateful but where am I?”
“You are at Malfoy Manor, I thought it best to bring you here. You did not seem in the mood to associate with others. I figured being away from crowds at the moment this will give you sometime to get yourself and your thoughts together.”
Harry for his part was grateful he did not want to be around anyone at the moment. They had questions he could not answer. He knew that he could not hide out from everyone for forever. But just for this moment he was content.
“Maybe you should go back to sleep, I will stay with you until you fall asleep.”
Nodding his head Harry positioned himself more comfortable position. “wo…would it be a if you could hold me until I fall back to sleep.” He asked shyly.
“It would be my pleasure Harry.” He responded. Lucius walked to the other side of the bed. He discarded his robe. Leaving him naked from the waist up, he climbed in beside Harry laying on his back he pulled Harry closer to him. Harry came closer to him and gladly rested his head on the older mans chest. He was right in his observation; the man was nothing but muscles and merlin the man smelled divine. Lucius started running his fingers in Harry’s hair. Harry was instantly relaxed. It should really worry him that he could be so relaxed in the presence or even in bed with Lucius Malfoy, but for whatever reason he is not afraid or worried he was thankful enough to fall asleep.
It was sometime later when Harry woke, there was candles softly lit floating in every corner of the room. He also noticed he was alone. His stomach grumbled which was a good thing, he did not think he will be able to eat much maybe some tea and biscuits to start with. He sat up, stretched and sighed in pleasure when his vertebrae popped in place. Lying across the foot of the bed was the robe that Lucius had on, he reached for it as he got out of bed. He slipped it on, it was too large for his small frame but he didn't care it smelled like Lucius, he smelled like sandalwood and vanilla with a hint of spice rolled into one.
Besides being hungry he needed to use the bathroom badly. The room he was in was very big, and decorated in Slytherin colors of green and silver. He walked across the room and opens the closet door, which turned out to be a closet, but what a closet it was. The closet was bigger than the Gryffindor common room plus another combined. The clothes inside looked very expensive, on one side it was wall-to-wall jewelry and on the other was shoes. From dragonhide boots to everyday regular boots. How could someone have so many clothes? There some still with price tags still on them. Harry walked closer to the back or what he thought was the back, there was a dressing area that had what looked like dress robes.
Harry shook his head in wonder, remembering that he still had to use the bathroom. Slowly he backed out of the closet and went in search of the bathroom. He went to the next door opened it and was happy to see that it was indeed the bathroom. After finishing in the bathroom he also washed his face and brushed his teeth. His stomach reminded him again that it has been a while since he ate. He decided to go in search for Lucius. When did he go from calling him Mr. Malfoy to Lucius, I guess it was when you cried in his arms like a baby or when you fell asleep on his chest.
He walked out of the bedroom and ended up in what looked like a personal library. It was cozy with a fireplace and a sofa big enough for four to lounge comfortably on. He walked to the door across the room and was glad that it was the way out of the room. Before he could take a step out of the room completely take a step out of the room a house elf popped in front of him.
"Hello" Said Harry
"My name is Sippy, how may I be helping master Harry?"
"Ummm..yes I'm very hungry and I was wondering where is the kitchen? He asked the elf. The little elf got excited and started bouncing up and down he reminded Harry of Dobby he wondered if they were related.
"I be showing you" He said excitedly. He grabbed Harry's hand and they popped out of the doorway and right into the kitchen. When they got there all the other house elves stopped what they were doing and stared at Harry. He felt just a little nervous. "H..Hello" he said clearing his throat "can I possible get something to eat" he continued.
Another house elf came forward and stood right in front of Sippy. It was dressed in a green pillow case with the Malfoy house on it left chest. "Sippy why did you bring Master's guest to the kitchen, no one but house elves are to come to the kitchen." Harry thought Sippy would back down but he did not. Instead Sippy puffed up his small chest crossed his thin arms and said "Misty this be Harry Potter, he goes where he wants and Sippy not stop him" Before she could respond Harry's stomach did the loudest rumble in the quiet kitchen. In an instant the other elves rushed him to the table across the kitchen to sit down then they commence to pile food on plates for him to eat. Misty especially paid attention to make sure he ate every drop, he guess her objections to him being in the kitchen was now a mute point.
There was a flurry of activity going on around him. There were house elves popping in and out of the kitchen. Harry could not tell you how long he sat there and ate but he knew he was full. He wondered where Lucius was, he would have known by now that Harry was up and about. It was as if the man knew he was thinking about him, because when he looked up from taking his last bite of chocolate cake Lucius was walking into the kitchen and with him Draco. Draco does look like his dad, they were both blond and Handsome but what Lucius had that appealed to Harry much more was the confidence air around him. It was like the minute he walked into the room you had no other choice but to take notice.
They walked over to where Harry was sitting, he noticed that they were both dressed in robes while he was still in Lucius robe. "How did you know where to find me?" he asked. As they sat in the empty chairs in front of him.
"One of the elves came and told me that you were in here." He said.
"Hello Draco."
"Potter" was all he said.
He seemed a bit angry with Harry as if he had stolen his best quill or something. He and Draco had buried their grudge a long time ago. But at the moment he had no idea where all of this animosity was coming from.
"What the clothes in your closet isn't good enough for you, first you steal my father and now his clothes?" he said after a minute. Now Harry was thoroughly confused, what the bloody hell is Draco talking about. He has no clothes here, and he was not stealing anybody's father.
"Draco" Lucius snapped at him. It was a warning for Draco to curb his attitude.
"I can go if me staying here for a bit is going to be a problem."
It was Lucius who spoke up. "Don't be silly Harry, you can stay here for as long as you like. Draco is just upset about something he just learned."
Harry was not sure about that, the vibe that he was getting from Draco said he was not welcomed here. "I can go back number 12 place" he said getting a little choked up. He really did not want to go, the place was filled with memories of Sirius and the days he was able to go there and spent time with Ron and Hermione, he really did not want to go there. It was lonely and being alone right now was not a good thing for him. He did not want to wallow in despair and grief.
He was brought out of his revive by Lucius. "Harry you will be staying here for as long as you want. You will not be a bother, nor will you be in anyones way. The manor is big enough for all of us to live in together." He said the last sentence while looking right at Draco.
"I guess I can send one of the elves to retrieve my belongings"
Lucius stopped him before he could call an elf over. "That has already been taken care of, your trunk is stowed away and your clothes are already in your closet. Anything you need I will provide for Harry, you have all but to ask." There was a glint in his eyes when he looked at Harry, and instead of making him feel uncomfortable he was far from it.
"I can take care of myself Lucius."
"I know that but I want to take care of you." He said has he reached for Harry's hand sitting atop the table "you have been taking care of everyone else, I think it is time you let someone take care of you." They had completely forgotten that Draco was in the room with them so when he got up from the table in a huff and left the kitchen they did not notice.
"What's going on between us Lucius?" He had to know if it was on him that was feeling this pull to each other. They stared at each other for a long time before he got an answer to his question.
"Harry I know that you are grieving the lost of you friends and those you considered family. But, when you think you are ready for what I truly want to give you. Come find me and I promise you I will not turn you away." He lifted Harry's hand to his lips and placing a soft but sensual kiss to the back of his hand while staring straight into Harry eyes. Then he placed back on the table, got up from his seat bowed and walked out of the kitchen leaving Harry to his thoughts. Once he was sure he was completely alone he let out a breath he did not know he was holding.
"What the hell did I just walk into?"
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