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Harry Potter: Made For Each Other	By : IBegToDreamAndDiffer Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 28187 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Breakfast was strange for both Lucius and Harry. As soon as they sat down, a house elf popped into view and grinned. The little elf, who introduced herself as Livvy, piled the table high with toast, waffles, bacon, fried mushrooms, everything Lucius could imagine eating for breakfast. His mouth watered as Harry thanked Livvy, who disappeared with a soft pop.

'Lucius?' Harry questioned when the blonde didn't move.

'Oh, um... just...' Lucius blushed and Harry chuckled. The teenager stood and started piling a plate high with food.

'Anything you prefer?' Harry asked.

'I don't like eggs or tomato,' Lucius admitted.

Harry nodded and grabbed some toast, bacon, and waffles. He added yogurt when Lucius nodded his approval and set the lot in front of the Slytherin. Lucius started down at his plate as Harry got his own breakfast.

'Pot- erm, Harry?'

'Mm?' Harry said, not looking up.

'Why did you serve me breakfast?'

Harry blinked and looked up, as though he'd just realised what he'd done. 'Oh...' he said and turned dark red. 'I... I don't know.'

Lucius smiled at the colour on his mate's face. 'I don't mind, Harry, honestly.'

'I have no idea why I did that,' Harry said. 'It just... seemed like a good idea.'

'Well, as the submissive in our relationship it's in your blood to want to take care of your family.' Harry tilted his head and Lucius continued. 'The submissive veela is all about family; protecting our young, your mate, and making sure everyone's happy. You'll be fiercely protective of myself and Draco and that includes making sure we eat. It's my job to earn a living and provide for the family.'

'So I'm like... the mother?' Harry asked.

'I suppose so, yes,' Lucius nodded. When he saw the look on Harry's face, he said, 'Harry, being the submissive isn't a bad thing. Everyone thinks it means you're weak and just do what I say but that's not true. It's a lot of work taking care of a family and keeping everyone together. You're the only person who'll be able to calm me down if I get angry. You're the only person I'll listen to and trust without a doubt.'

'So... I'm the stronger half?' Harry grinned.

Lucius tutted. 'I didn't say that, Mr Potter.'

'Just admit it,' Harry teased. 'I'm the brains in this relationship.'

Lucius rolled his eyes and started eating.

'Ah, poor dominating Lucius, needs to listen to an eighteen-year-old,' Harry grinned.

'Shut up.'

'Ooh,' Harry said and Lucius couldn't help but smile. 'Ha, made you grin.'

Lucius shook his head but was still smiling as they ate.

{oOo}

They spent the morning just talking and cuddling on the sofa. At first they sat in seperate arm chairs, shifting awkwardly and trying to start conversations. Eventually Harry dragged Lucius to the couch and sat him down. He snuggled into the older man, resting his head on Lucius' chest. Lucius hesitated before wrapping one arm around the teenager, who murmured in content.

After that the conversations were easy.

They discussed books and music, school life and families. Lucius learned a bit more about Harry; his favourite subject, what books he liked, how much he loved Quidditch and respected Sirius and Remus, Hermione and Ron. Ron seemed a sore subject for the Gryffindor, who hadn't heard from his friend since the previous day.

'It'll be fine,' Lucius said. Harry grunted. 'He'll come around, Harry.' Harry had told him about their adventures in-depth; the Philosopher's Stone, the Chamber of Secrets, the revelation that Pettigrew was a bastard, how Harry felt during the Triwizard Tournament and all about the horcrux hunt. 'He's your best friend,' Lucius said.

'He's just taking this so badly,' Harry mumbled. 'When I told Hermione how I felt, she threw herself into the library to research it. It wasn't until she had a conversation with Draco that we figured out I was your mate. She accepted it completely; she's read all about veela bonds and knows you'd never hurt me.'

He sighed.

'But Ron... I told him about a week ago and he flipped out. He shouted that you must have cast a spell on me during the battle. Hermione pointed out that you didn't have a wand but he wouldn't listen.'

'It's this feud between the Weasleys and my family,' Lucius said. 'It goes back generations, I don't even know what it's about.'

'You hate each other and can't remember why?' Harry asked.

Lucius squirmed. 'It's not my fault, Arthur Weasley was always a bastard to me in school. He was a few years ahead of me and never wasted an oppotunity to hex me.'

'Really, Mr Weasley used to hex you?' Harry said. 'Well, you did get into that fight in the bookstore my second year.'

Lucius smiled and rubbed his cheek. 'That book hurt.'

Harry chuckled and leaned back down, curling an arm around Lucius' waist. 'You're both idiots.'

'What about you and Draco?'

'What about us?'

'You were always fighting.'

'He started it; tried to steal my sweets.' When Lucius looked at him curiously, Harry explained about Draco, Crabbe and Goyle trying to steal his and Ron's sweets on the Hogwarts Express.

Lucius tutted. 'That son of mine.'

'Of ours,' Harry corrected. 'Maybe I should ground him.'

'He's eighteen,' Lucius said with a smirk.

'Hmm... cut off his pocket money then.'

Lucius chuckled. 'Please tell him that in front of me.'

Harry grinned and rubbed his cheek against Lucius' chest, the older man pressing a kiss to his hair.

'Can I ask why you always look like you've just stepped off a broom?'

'S'my dad's fault,' Harry said and scratched at his hair. 'Gave me his mental hair, the sod.'

'Mm, I remember him always messing up his hair even more in school,' Lucius mused.

'You remember my dad?' Harry asked.

Lucius nodded. 'He started when I was in my fifth year. He and Sirius Black were like twins; joined at the hip. And Lupin, he was always following them, nose stuck in a book.' Harry chuckled. 'He was nicer then them, Lupin. I'm not saying your godfather and father were evil, they were just... stupid kids, really. They grew up a lot when they got older but I think that was thanks to your mother.'

'Mm, Severus said Mum was a good influence,' Harry said.

'You've been speaking to Severus?'

Harry nodded and said, 'Ever since the war we've gotten closer. I mean, we'll never be best friends, but he's spent half his life and all of mine protecting me, all because he loved my mum. Yeah, he's been a bit of a prat, but I can't blame him after how my dad treated him in school.'

'That's a very adult way to look at it.'

'I'm a very grown up person,' Harry grinned.

'Mm,' Lucius murmured, stroking a hand down Harry's side. The teenager shivered before clearing his throat.

'Lucius...'

'What?'

'We're waiting, remember?'

'Can't I touch you without you thinking I want sex?' Lucius asked.

Harry smirked. 'Like you don't,' he teased.

Lucius smiled. 'As fabulous as I find your body...' he trailed off and swept his eyes down Harry, making the teenager shiver again, '... I can appreciate the view without attacking it.'

'Sure, sure,' Harry said but laid back down, letting Lucius' slim fingers trail down his shirt. Eventually he moved up to Harry's hair, scratching through the messy locks. 'Mm, feels good,' Harry purred and wiggled a bit.

'I have magic fingers,' Lucius said.

Harry rolled his eyes. 'Gotta mess up the moment with your ego.'

'My ego needs stroking.'

'I'll slap it if it doesn't calm down.'

Lucius chuckled and started kneeding the back of Harry's neck. The Gryffindor groaned and stretched out, laying his back along Lucius' legs. Lucius smiled. 'You're like a cat.'

'Mm,' Harry mumbled.

'Don't fall asleep,' Lucius said a few minutes later as Harry's breathing deepened.

'Not... falling a-asleep...' Harry mumbled, breaking off with a yawn.

'Of course not,' Lucius said. A few seconds later Harry was snoring and Lucius chuckled again.

{oOo}

Harry woke with a shout, sitting upright on the sofa and staring around. He pushed damp hair from his sweaty forehead as Lucius came back into the sitting room.

'Harry? What's wrong?'

He sat heavily and pulled Harry close, cupping the teenager's face and searching his eyes, trying to figure out what was wrong.

'S-sorry,' Harry gasped, trying to get his breathing under control. 'Nightmare.'

Lucius frowned. 'You had a nightmare?'

Harry nodded and said, 'I have a lot of nightmares; from the war and from Voldemort killing my parents.' Lucius' frown deepened. 'I re-live my mother screaming, and Dad telling her to run with me,' Harry admitted. 'And Pettigrew killing Cedric Diggory, Voldemort torturing people.' He took a deep, shuddering breath. 'Sorry, usually takes a minute to get myself under control.'

'Don't apologise for that,' Lucius said. 'I suffer nightmares too.' Harry looked up at him. 'The Dark Lord tortured Draco once,' Lucius said softly. 'In Azkaban, the Dementors made me re-live it over and over again.' He shivered and wet his lips. 'I wasn't strong enough to protect my son and-'

'Shh,' Harry said, seeing that Lucius was about to start blaming himself. 'Voldemort had the ability to bring great men to their knees. It wasn't your fault.'

'I should have stopped him,' Lucius said.

'You did, you protected Draco in the end,' Harry said. 'Don't ever apologise for being scared of Voldemort, Lucius.'

Lucius closed his eyes and Harry hugged him, pulling the Slytherin down so they were lying beside each other on the sofa.

'I'm sorry,' Lucius murmured. 'I should be comforting you.'

'You are,' Harry said and stroked a hand through Lucius' hair. 'By admitting you suffer nightmares too, it made me feel better.'

'Really?'

Harry nodded. 'Yep. Shows I'm not the only one with problems.'

Lucius smiled. 'Everyone has problems, Harry.'

'I have more then most people.'

'You can share them with me,' Lucius said. 'I won't judge you.'

'Mm,' Harry murmured and snuggled into the blonde. Lucius wrapped his arms around the teenager, who sighed in content. 'Favourite spot,' he mumbled.

Lucius smiled.
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