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Different but not Defective	By : Constable-Kookie Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 7017 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 4
"That's not fair! I want to go to Hogsmeade," Harry resisted the urge to stomp his feet like a petulant child while glaring at his dad.
"Harry, do not take that tone with me," Lucius responded, the warning evident in his voice.
"But...But...," Harry forced a tear out of his eye so that it could complete the dejected look he was hoping would convince his dad to comply to his demand.
Lucius just continued to read the newspaper while fingering the handle of the dainty china cup lying precariously on the arm rest of the sofa.
"I can look after myself! Stop worrying about Sirius Black coming after me!" Harry shouted before scampering off to his room, leaving behind a shocked Severus and Lucius.
"Perhaps I should explain," Lucius said, staring idly at the closed door.
"Perhaps you should. Though a little tact would be advisable," Severus muttered.
HP. RW. HP. RW
The next morning found Harry and Ron finishing their homework in the Library. Harry tried not to pay attention to the chatter surrounding him by delving in his Divination homework. However, this proved to be difficult since the conversation mostly conveyed the students' excitement regarding the first Hogsmeade weekend.
"You should just sneak out through one of the secret passageways using the map Fred and George gave you," hissed Ron, keeping his voice low to avoid arousing Hermoine's suspicion.
"I don't know...," Harry replied while trying to decipher the glob of tea leaves in his cup.
Ron gave him an incredulous look, "You never cared before. If it's because of Snape, you don't need to worry about it. The contract would never allow him to turn against you."
Despite Ron's constant assurances, Harry could not help but think that, should he step one toe out of line, his papa and dad would somehow terminate the contract. The Dursleys had always told him that freaks did not deserve anything good. And that was what he was: a freak.
"Come on, mate. What are the chances that they will find out? Besides it's only for one day."

Before Harry could reply, Draco and Blaise arrived at their table.
"Papa wants you home for lunch," Blaise told Harry as Draco glanced frostily at Ron.
"Tch, He doesn't even deserve to be a part of our family," Draco muttered under his breath. He hadn't intended for Harry to hear his words but Harry had heard every word clearly.
Blaise punched Draco on the shoulder to which Draco just huffed and walked away. Harry cautiously followed Blaise but when Blaise gave Harry one of his charming smiles, Harry hugged Blaise and his steps became more confident.
While Harry and Draco helped Lucius and Severus and Harry set up the table for lunch, Blaise pulled Theo aside and expressed his concerns regarding Draco's recent behaviour towards the youngest member of their family.
Theo regarded Draco with a baleful glare before turning back to Blaise's concerned brown eyes, "We should probably talk to him and if that doesn't accomplish anything, let dad handle it."
They joined the rest of the family in preparing for lunch after Lucius sent a stern glare in their direction.
"Daddy, can I get a new broomstick?" Harry asked randomly, his face scrunched up as he turned pleading eyes towards Lucius.
"Of course you can, son," Lucius acquiesced. Harry had taken to asking Lucius for several materialistic items every few days. Lucius knew that Harry was testing, unconsciously, the limit to Lucius' generosity.
Draco's fork clattered on his plate and he hastily picked it up while avoiding his father's disapproving stare. "Of course, if Potter says then everyone does." Draco angrily stabbed his potatoes.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Harry yelled, standing up in his chair and pointing his knife at Draco.
Draco sneered, "Nothing, Potter."
Before Harry could answer Draco, Lucius berated his oldest in a clipped tone before demanding he 'stop with this foolishness.' After this, lunch preceded in more sedated pace disregarding Harry's crestfallen demeanour and the withering glares Theo and Blaise sent Draco.
After lunch, Theo grabbed Draco's arms and Blaise grabbed his legs and they dropped him unceremoniously on the floor. They tied his arms and legs with some barbed wife they found in Lucius' drawers. Draco spluttered, cursing vivaciously at the two.
They carried Draco to his room before ripping the masking tape from his mouth in one swift motion. Draco yelped and tried to soothe his stinging mouth, however, he wasn't able to do that as his hands were tied up.
"What the hell, Zabini. Let me go this instant," Draco hissed.
"First tell us why you seem to be holding a personal vendetta against Harry," Theo said from the corner.
Draco pursed his lips but refused to say anything.
"If you don't tell us then we will tell your girlfriend about your...well you know, your sleeping with Mr. Snuffles," Blaise said in cheerfully. Theo snickered from the corner and hastily morphed his laughter in a cough when Draco glared venomously at him.
"Fine! If you must know, he is stealing my father," Draco said and looked away but not before Theo discerned the guilt in the silver eyes. It sounded childish, even no his own ears.
The tangible silence following the statement was palpable. Blaise ran a hand through his shaggy hair. "You have got to be kidding me," he muttered incredulously to himself.
"So let's get this straight. You are jealous..." Theo was cut off by Lucius entering the room.
Lucius' eyes flitted from Theo's and Blaise's rigid stances to Draco lying unceremoniously on the floor with his arms and legs tied. "What is going on here?"
Blaise and Theo exchanged worried glances while Draco refused to meet Lucius' gaze. However before anyone could answer, a fuming Severus entered the room with Harry in tow.
"Blaise untie Draco and the all three of you stand with your noses in separate corners of the living room. No talking. Harry, Severus in my office."
Everyone scrambled to follow Lucius' orders lest they incur his wrath even more than they already had.
"Sev what did Harry do?" Lucius asked, kneading his palm over his forehead in frustration.
"He snuck into Hogsmeade and then had the gall to lie to my face."
HP. LM. HP. LM
Harry had watched Ron, Seamus, and Dean leave for Hogsmeade and had resigned himself to the fact that his weekend would be spent doing homework in the stuffy library. Initially he had gone to the library. However he was not able to concentrate on his task because his mind kept wandering to his invisibility cloak and the Marauder's map. Eventually the temptation had been too much and he had snuck into his quarters to grab the items he would need to sneak out of the school.
It wasn't too difficult to locate the statue and follow the underground tunnel straight to the attic of Honeydukes. He had easily found Ron, Seamus, and Dean and they had spent the day exploring the village. He had left the village in content spirits, his pockets filled with dungbombs and candy.
As he was pulling out the statue, he found Remus Lupin towering over him with a furious expression. He had followed Lupin to his office.
"I asked your fathers where you were as I needed to talk to you about your latest assignment. They told me you were in the library. To my surprise you weren't there, so I checked the dormitory and various other places when I found Miss Granger who was kind enough to inform me of your plans that she had gathered from listening in on a conversation between you and Mr. Weasley. Do you have anything to say for yourself?"
Harry looked ashamedly down at the floor, "No sir."
"Your dad will be here to deal with you in a couple of minutes," Lupin said angrily.
Harry looked up in desperation and fear, "Sir, please..."
Lupin cut Harry off, "Every action has a consequence and that applies to wayward teenagers such as yourself. If your fathers didn't want you to attend Hogsmeade, it was for a reason."
Harry looked away guiltily and the silence that descended the duo, as they waited for Severus, did nothing to quell the nauseating feeling pooling in his stomach.
HP. SS. HP. SS
"Harry where were you this afternoon?" Lucius questioned.
"I went to Hogsmeade," Harry replied, too scared to look into his daddy's eyes for fear of seeing his disappointment.
"How did you get there?"
"Fred and George gave me a map to Hogwarts and I used one of the secret passages to get to Hogsmeade," Harry handed his daddy the Marauder's map. He tapped the map and muttered the password so that, to the surprise of Lucius and Severus, ink started oozing across the parchment to form words.
"I see. I will be keeping this. I don't want you to question my decision. Understood," Lucius staid, his gaze steely.
Harry glanced up, his mouth open in protest but upon seeing Lucius' stony expression, he nodded hastily.
"Now over my knee," Lucius motioned for Harry to come forward.
Harry gazed at Lucius' lap, frozen to the ground in fear of the oncoming pain his butt would be subjected to.
Severus picked Harry up and flopped him across Lucius's lap. Lucius pulled Harry's pants down and gently informed him that, should he sneak out of boundaries again, he would be spanked bare.
Lucius snaked his arm around Harry's waist and brought him closer to his torso. "Why are you getting spanked?"
"Because I snuck into Hogsmeade even though you and papa told me not to."
Lucius slapped Harry's right cheek before slapping the left one. This caused a jolt of shock to course through Harry and, as a result, he wiggled uncomfortably flailing his legs around. Lucius started peppering Harry's butt with swats, causing Harry to cry out in pain.
Lucius did not relent and continued with his ministrations until Harry's bum was a dark red. He then conjured a hairbrush, from a quill, and gently kneaded Harry's bum to let him know of the change. At first Harry had though that was the end of the punishment but then he felt the change in texture, he realized that it had only just began. His cries increased in volume and he was kicking his legs in frenzy, apologizing frantically and begging Lucius to stop as the burn licking his skin increased in intensity.
Lucius raised his knee so that he had better access to the sit spots. He continued to land hits there until Harry laid limply across his lap, crying loudly.
Lucius then pulled Harry's pants up and rubbed his back soothingly as Harry continued to cry. Once Harry's crying had resided to sniffles, he gently turned Harry around and pulled him closer to his chest, whispering comforting words into his ear.
Eventually Harry fell asleep, his small hands tightly clutching Lucius' shirt. Lucius gently carried his son to his room and discarded him onto his bed, making care to tuck him in. He kissed Harry's cheek and left the room.
Lucius walked into the living room to see his three elder sons standing in their respective corners while Severus read a potions journal.
"I don't want to know what you three were up to but I expect you to resolve whatever issue that has you at each other's throats by tomorrow or else."
HP. DM. HP. DM
Blaise, Theo, and Draco were having a heated conversation inside an abandoned classroom regarding their youngest brother.
"Why the hell are you jealous if him. It doesn't make any sense!" Theo's exclaimed in exasperation.
"Ever since he joined the family, father has been wrapped around his finger. All he has to do is batt his lashes and smile innocently for father to obey his every whim and command," Draco said bitterly, his face twisted in disgust.
"Are you serious? He is an abused orphan who has never even known what parental love is. While you were sitting at a restaurant with your family, laughing without a care in the world, he watched from the stair railings as his so called family enjoyed the meal that he cooked," Blaise said coldly.
"Wait how do you know that?" Draco queried.
"I spent some nights with him and he told me a little about his life with his aunt and uncle. It wasn't much but at least he is opening up," Blaise said sadly which morphed into a feral look. "You would know that if you weren't too busy thinking about yourself."
Blaise turned on his heel, storming out the room with Theo following hotly on his trail, leaving Draco standing in the middle of the room. Draco felt ashamed and guilty and angry. He quickly clenched his eyes and pulled his hands into fists to prevent the tears from caressing his face like a forbidden lover.
Harry who had heard the entire conversation, hiding behind a suit of armour, entered the classroom after the departure of Blaise and Theo.
"I'm sorry," Harry said quietly and miserably.
"Don't be Potter," Draco replied.
Draco swept past Harry without giving him another glance.
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