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Of Purebloods and Wings	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 38882 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Harry and Lucius walked into Hogwarts together, hands clasped between them, and stopped for a moment to appreciate the quiet they were greeted with.

“Quiet in Hogwarts. Who’d have thought?” Harry noted in mild surprise.

Lucius shrugged. “It has been known to happen, though it is rare at this time of day.” He agreed.

Harry raised up on his tiptoes and pressed a quick kiss to Lucius’ mouth. “I’m going to go find Ginny and Neville. Nev should have proposed to her by now, she’ll be eager to tell me all about it.” He said happily, adding another kiss just for good measure.

Lucius hummed against Harry’s mouth. “Very well.” He said, once Harry had pulled away. “I’ll see you at dinner, then.”

Harry waved to him and ran off, heading for Gryffindor Tower.

Lucius headed to his rooms and entered them. He walked into his bedroom and unpacked his clothes, dumping those he had worn into the hamper in his bathroom, but taking out the robe Harry had worn and wrapping it around himself, inhaling the faint scent of Harry that still clung to the fabric.

He walked into the other room and began to write a note. Jasper would need to be ready when Harry needed him for the robe fitting. It would be sometime soon.

*****

Harry wandered into the common room and noticed Ginny sitting at a table doing homework with the three other girls in her year. He waved at one of them, who waved back and elbowed Ginny.

Ginny turned to her, then her head whipped around and she grinned as she spotted Harry.

She squealed loudly and got up, running at Harry.

Harry had just enough time to brace himself before she tackled him, knocking him onto the ground and landing atop him, due to her arms wrapped around his neck.

Harry laughed. “Good to see you, too.” He said in amusement.

Ginny helped him up and shoved her hand in Harry’s face. “Did you know about this?” She demanded.

Harry looked at the ring. “Yeah.” He answered lightly. “It looks good on you.” He added.

Ginny huffed. “Harry James Potter, when you have information like this, you warn a girl!” She said, punching him in the shoulder.

Harry laughed. “Well, I would have, if it hadn’t been Neville that asked for my silence. He’s a good friend, I can’t just betray his trust like that. Besides, he hits harder.” He told her unapologetically.

Ginny huffed, but her smile gave her happiness away. “Well, I said yes, obviously. I’m kind of hoping you’ll stand with me. Neville and I did rock-paper-scissors for you, and I won. Neville’s got Dean and Ron so far, and I have Hermione and Rose, she’s the friend that noticed you.” She added, pointing to the blonde girl, who was watching them and smiled at Harry, giving him another wave.

Harry waved back. “And if I say yes..?” He asked Ginny.

Ginny smirked. “Neville will ask Luna to stand with him, so you’re not stuck escorting someone you hate or don’t know down the aisle.” She told him.

Harry snorted. “Fine, since you two have planned out the entire thing while I was gone.” He said.

“Well, we didn’t plan it all.” Ginny told him. “There’s still a lot of things we need to decide on, we just wanted to get people sorted first, since we share a lot of friends.”

“Good thinking.” Harry told her. “Guess what happened to me on Valentine’s Day.”

Ginny looked him over. “Well, normally I’d guess that you finally got laid, but seeing as how you’re in a courtship, that obviously can’t be true…”

Harry flushed.

Ginny’s eyebrows hit her hairline. “Ooh, really?” She asked quietly. “Do tell!”

Harry chuckled. “Well, we didn’t have sex, per se, but there is definite news on that front. I’ll tell you in a bit, but that’s not what I was talking about.” He pointed out.

“So tell me!” Ginny huffed.

Harry held up his hand, showing her his ring.

Ginny frowned. “I thought Narcissa would have that.” She muttered.

Harry shook his head. “Lucius decided to give it to the person he fell in love with, if he ever did. He gave it to me on Valentine’s Day, during dinner.” He said with a shy, happy smile.

Ginny squealed. “Oh, Merlin, that’s so romantic!” She gushed, clasping her hands over her heart. “Alright, sappy stuff is out of the way, I want to hear more about the sexy stuff now!”

Harry looked around and noticed that Hermione and Ron were busy doing their homework. “Come up to the dormitory, we’ll talk there.”

Ginny grinned. “Alright, but Neville’s up there already.”

Harry shrugged. “He isn’t the one I’m trying to avoid telling this to, so that’s fine.” He said.

Ginny grabbed his hand and drug him up the stairs.

Harry headed to his bed and took the duffel bag out of his pocket, resizing it and taking out all of the clothes he had worn. He piled them next to himself and sat, facing the expectant Ginny.

“Hi, Harry. Giving out details already?” Neville asked mildly.

Harry nodded over at him. “She’s demanding them.” He said lightly, indicating Ginny.

Ginny nodded emphatically. “I am, so spill!”

Harry and Neville chuckled.

Harry licked his lips. “Um, earlier this morning, after breakfast, we checked to see if my sheath would fit his dagger. We got to discussing the courtship, and he explained that most of the time, with an age and experience gap like ours, he’d be in the position of teaching me about sex, over the course of the courtship, so I wouldn’t be overwhelmed on our wedding night. He offered to, um…” He blushed bright red, and whispered, “He offered to finger me. And I accepted, because, to be honest, I was curious.” He added in a mumble.

Ginny’s mouth was hanging open. She shut it with an audible ‘click’ and smirked. “Wow.” She said smugly. “That’s more than I expected. Good for you! Did you like it?” She asked.

Harry buried his face in his hands. “Of course I liked it, Ginny!” He answered, voice muffled. “It’s Lucius Malfoy, the man can make anything pleasurable, not to mention that sex is already supposed to feel good!” He added, moving his hands and grinning at her.

“Well, good. I think we’re done here, if you want to finish unpacking. Neville, care to join me?” Ginny asked, holding out her hand toward the other teen.

Neville was off his bed and by her side in a flash. “Of course I would, my love.”

Ginny and Neville waved to Harry and left the room.

Harry smiled and picked up his clothes, taking them into the bathroom and putting them in the hamper to be cleaned and returned.

*****

Hermione and Ron smiled at Harry when he returned and sat in his usual spot next to Ron.

“So, did Ginny already finish pumping you for details?” Hermione asked in amusement.

Harry flushed. “Yeah. I told her everything she wanted to know.” He said, reaching for the book by Hermione’s elbow. “What are you working on?” He asked, picking it up and looking at it. “Ancient Runes?” He asked. “Can’t help you.” He put the book back.

Hermione noticed the ring on his hand and her eyes widened. “What is that?!” She grabbed his hand and looked over the ring.

Ron leaned over to see it better. His mouth dropped open as his eyes went as big as saucers. “That’s a promise ring, that is!” He said in shock. “I thought Narcissa would have gotten that!”

Harry smiled. “No. Lucius kept it to give to the person he loved. He never found someone worthy of having it until me.” He said softly.

Hermione smiled. “That’s sweet. I’m really happy for you, Harry.” She said, letting him have his hand back.

“I’m happy for you, too, mate.” Ron said.

Harry sighed. “I appreciate it, but—“

Ron nodded. “Right, don’t call you that, I forgot.” He said.

“Thanks.” Harry said. “So, aside from Neville and Ginny’s getting engaged, did I miss anything else big?” He asked.

“Not really.” Ron said with a shrug. “Just the normal Valentine’s Day stuff.”

Hermione scowled at Ron. “Ron, you know that’s not true!” She tucked some hair behind her ear and showed Harry the yellow teardrop hanging from her earrings. “Look what Ron gave me! They’re crystal, aren’t they lovely?” She asked excitedly. “Crystals amplify magic that’s cast around or through them, so they’re useful and pretty!”

Harry smiled at Ron. “Look at you, finally getting her something she’ll actually use!” He said in amusement.

Ron was bright red. “Alright, both of you, shut up.” He muttered.

Harry and Hermione laughed at his discomfiture.

“So, Ron, how much homework do you have left?” Harry asked.

Ron groaned. “Transfiguration and Charms. I’m almost done with Transfiguration, but I haven’t even gotten started on the other yet.” He admitted.

Harry nodded. “Well, I’m going to read while you finish. Let me know when you’re done, we can go flying if it’s not too late.” He said.

“Alright.” Ron said happily, getting to work.

Harry took the shrunken book out of his pocket and resized it, opening it to see the pages full of lovely cursive script. He smiled down at it, tracing the name on the inside cover: Lily Evans Potter.

He read the beginning of it.

‘So, James has informed me that to marry into his family, I have to keep a daily journal, in case something happens to me before I can pass on my knowledge or in case something important happens to me. It’s a silly rule, I think, but I love him and he finally proposed, so I suppose I’ll start to keep a journal.’

Harry frowned. He should really start keeping a journal, too. He decided he’d start one before going to bed tonight.

He read for about an hour before Ron finally finished his work and stood, stretching the kinks out of his back. “Alright.” He picked up his work and turned to Harry. “Let’s get this stuff put away and grab our brooms.” He said.

Harry smiled, conjuring a bookmark and marking his place in the journal. “Alright.”

“What’s that?” Ron asked.

Harry showed him the front. “My mother’s journal.” He said softly. “I found all the Potter journals in the Potter Vault at Gringott’s.”

Hermione smiled. “That must be nice to have. Something tangible of your mother’s.” She said.

Harry nodded. “It really is.”

Ron nodded. “I see. I wonder who brought them to Gringott’s. Probably Dumbledore.” He said. “It’s a good thing you’ve got them now. By rights, they belong to you. You’re the head of the family now.”

“I’m glad I have something from them. It’s not quite the same as getting to know them, but I’ll have an idea of who they were and how they thought, at least.” He said.

“It’s better than nothing.” Ron agreed as they headed up the stairs.

*****

Draco grabbed the issue of Potions Quarterly out of Severus’ hands and sat in his lap, closing the magazine after conjuring a bookmark for it. “You’ve been reading for hours.” He complained, setting the magazine on the floor next to Severus’ chair. “And I’ve already been to visit Pansy and Blaise, so I can’t go back there yet.”

Severus smirked and kissed him. “So you’ve decided to distract me from important advances in potion-making? And what are you offering in exchange?” He asked, leaning in to inhale Draco’s scent.

He frowned and sniffed again. “You smell…” He inhaled deeply. “Slightly different. I can’t quite put my finger on it. Talcum powder, perhaps?” He mused.

Draco froze and forced a laugh. “I’ve been using it after I get out of the shower, to help dry off faster. It gets colder in here than in the dormitories, and my showers only heat the bathroom so much.” He lied, thinking fast. “I need to dry off quickly or I’ll catch a chill.”

Severus nodded. “I see. Well, the smell is not terribly off-putting, but don’t overdo it all the same, alright?” He asked.

Draco smiled. “Of course I won’t.” He promised. He mentally cursed. He was barely a couple of weeks in, and his scent was changing already? Maybe trying to keep Severus from finding out was a futile endeavour. He’d already thrown up once, though most days he could keep his food down, so Severus had just assumed he’d eaten something that disagreed with him the night before.

But the man loved Draco’s scent, so the change was going to be apparent, and if the scent was already discernable, there was no way he’d overlook how obviously overpowering the scent was going to get before all was said and done. Draco decided to worry about it when it became an obvious problem, and just pushed it to the back of his mind for the moment.

“Now, in exchange for your time, I am willing to offer you my body.” Draco said, smiling coyly.

Severus pursed his lips and cocked an eyebrow. “Oh, you are, are you?” He purred.

Draco inclined his head. “I am. I feel it’s more than a fair exchange.” He added with a small smile.

Severus let his eyes rake over Draco’s body consideringly. “It’s a generous offer, to be sure…” He licked his lips. “But there were some particularly interesting changes made to the depilatory cream I make for myself that cause it to last for six weeks instead of three. Perhaps I could be persuaded around, but I fear you’ll have to sweeten the deal for me.” He told the blond, resting his hands on Draco’s hips.

Draco huffed. “Fine. My body and my submission.” He cocked his head. “For an hour. Anything you ask of me, I’ll do. Without complaint.”

Severus’ eyes flared. “Anything at all?” He asked.

Draco smiled widely. “Anything your mind can come up with.” He promised.

Severus let go of his hips. “Get naked, and get on the bed.” He growled.

Draco jumped up and ran for the bedroom, stripping off clothes as he went.
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