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The Tale of One Harry Potter and Lucius Malfoy	By : zeldaofarel Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 27840 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5: Chatting with Severus
Lucius woke up with a groan. He looked down at the tent he was sure to see a bit south and so it was. After the vivid dream he just had he was sure that his morning erection wouldn't be just the half-hard little thing it usually was. Not that it was little even in that state, he corrected himself. No, that morning it was a straining, throbbing one. As he was about to reach down, he remembered last night and having to change his sheets manually. Thus, he quickly limped to the bathroom and there drew a bath for himself.
He got in and lay back. Sighing he finally grasped his cock and began to stroke, recalling the images from his dream.
Being tied to Lord Potter's gloriously large bed. Potter using the whip on his back as he lay on his stomach and him trying to look back to catch a glimpse of the young man. The smirk on His Lord's face, contemplating the body before him. The feel of the butt-plug sliding into his ass. His Master turning it and teasing it. The plug coming out and finally Master Potter's large manhood sliding in, filling him. The quick, ruthless strokes pounding him into the bed. Lord Potter's panting breath above him. The feel of being filled by the hot liquid of cum.
Lucius came himself, shouting his pleasure into the tiled room. He panted with a smile on his face. Well, Lucius, at least you got what you wanted in your dream. He quickly finished his morning bath, then he proceeded with his morning routine. Once he again braided strands of his long hair, he went back into his room naked to dress. He wanted to be ready, should His Lord call. However, he stopped in his tracks as he stepped into his room. Severus was sitting there, next to him two trays of breakfast food. Lucius smiled as the aroma of tea flooded his senses and he quickly grabbed a robe from his wardrobe, as he greeted his long-time friend:
"Good morning, Severus!"
"Good morning, Lucius. I hear you are having a good morning indeed," smirked the Potions Master, however, there was a twinkle of humour in his eyes.
"Well, a man does have his needs. Surely even you attend them, Severus," Lucius said as he sat down and began to eat.
"Of course I do. However, I didn't come here to talk about masturbation. You have any knowledge of the current situation of the war?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I don't really know anything about the war, Master Potter hasn't told me anything. Why I became his slave... because he impressed me. The waves of magical energy coming from him are far stronger than even the ones coming from Voldemort himself. He also seems much surer of himself. However, I probably did the right thing. After all, you're on his side too," the blond-haired man noted.
Severus looked up at this, then went back to his toast.
"True," he nodded. "Though I have been spying for Dumbledore even before the end of the first war."
Lucius only nodded at this information. He had been suspicious of his friend long before, but he would not throw him at Voldemort's non-existing mercy. He was sure it would all be sorted out in the end. Naturally, he was right in that assessment.
"However," Severus went on, "a year ago Potter came to me to teach him Occlumency after the death of his godfather. I had noticed a change in him then, a determination that hadn't been there before. In a way he reminded me of Lilly, his mother. When we were in school, she would often stand at my side against Potter and his band. I have no idea why she married him later," he scoffed at the thought.
"Well, maybe he changed," Lucius suggested.
"I doubt that. Well, anyway, I saw his mother in Potter and decided to help. I spent a lot of time with him and got to know the real Harry Potter. I suppose he has changed a lot since I first met him. There is a sense of purpose about him as well. He seems to keep a different company nowadays than his usual Gryffindor entourage. He is mostly with me, Remus or Kathleen. Sometimes in school he hangs out with Blaise, also Crabbe and Goyle seem to have decided to become his bodyguards. Voldemort found out that I was a spy about six months ago, thus I've been openly working for Potter. It is interesting that he had taken a liking to Wizarding traditions and is determined to forget about any Muggle influences he had been subjected to. Of course, his increased knowledge in this area appeals to many Slytherins and I think that a lot more members of our House will decide to stand on his side. Since Dumbledore's death, Potter is the leader of the opposition against Voldemort. However, some old Order members are openly against him and that doesn't make his job any easier." Snape thoughtfully chewed on his toast, as if trying to determine if he needed to say anything else. "Otherwise, the war is progressing slowly. Some Muggles tortured here and there, mixed families disappearing, the same as the first time around."
"What do you know about my son, Severus?" Lucius asked, afraid of the answer.
"If you want to know about whether he had taken your place of being Voldemort's whore," he said the words with distaste, "then indeed he has. However, he is nothing more than a plaything. Not like you, who were also his second in command. Voldemort did seem to enjoy him a lot though the last time I saw them." Severus shuddered at the memory of seeing his godson in that position.
"Did Draco go to him willingly?" Lucius wondered if it was his upbringing that had steered his own son into the bed of the horrid mad-man.
"I doubt that. At least, as he sat on the ground at Voldemort's throne, he didn't look glad to be there. I tried to find a way to get him out of there, but half the time Voldemort keeps him on a chain that he holds the other end of. I'm sorry, Lucius," Severus said this with genuine regret in his voice. It was obvious to the blond man that his friend would do anything for his godson, however, in this case he could only stand by and watch. Lucius was also sure that the details were left out on purpose. As he poured milk into his tea, he was once again brought out from his thoughts by his old friend.
"Oh, also, Narcissa's dead. She was killed for your failure," this last statement Severus said as if reporting the weather. Of course, he knew well that the only reason why his friend had anything to do with the woman was the will of his father.
Lucius himself smirked at the news of being a widow. However, he had hoped that perhaps Narcissa would be able to do something for their son. After all, the woman was quite affectionate towards her only child. Even though it was in a repressed manner, he knew that she indeed cared. He tried to go over everything he knew of Voldemort and the other Death Eaters, searching for a way to save his Draco. If he thought of that monster touching his son's perfect skin, his blood boiled and his back itched. Still, no matter how hard he tried, he could not think of anything. It had been a long time since he had been in those circles.
"So you see no way to free my son?" he asked with his last thread of hope, even though he knew it was in wane.
"I'm sorry, but no," Severus looked down with these words, not able to look into the eyes of his best friend. His hair hid his eyes, but Lucius knew they were full of sorrow.
"I know, Severus, that you'd do anything for your godson," he sighed as he put a comforting hand on the other man's shoulder. "I guess all we can do for Draco now is to help Lord Potter with defeating the bastard for once and for all."
"How do you intend to help Potter, sorry, Lord Potter in his task? You make sure he is thoroughly shagged at all times?" Severus looked up at him with an evil glint in his eyes and no small amount of sarcasm in his voice.
"Well, maybe that too," Lucius laughed out loud at the comment. "I do hope we'll get to that. He is, after all, very attractive."
"Spare me the details of your desire, Lucius. I do not want to think of my students having any kind of sexual encounters. Especially with my best friend," Severus groaned.
"There is the possibility that I can help him with some other things as well. I could teach him some old Malfoy family magic, once I gain his trust enough. Furthermore, there is also my hidden weapon," Lucius looked into his tea with determination. To provide that last bit of help, he would have to reveal his family's best-kept secret. However, for his son and Harry Potter, he would even go so far.
"Hidden weapon, Lucius? What are you talking about?" Severus was taken aback. It was not often that the dark-haired man's thoughts were so clearly written all over his face. Lucius knew that he was surprised that his friend would keep something away from him. He smiled at the astonished expression across from him.
"Yes, Severus. I do hope I don't have to go so far. However, if I have no choice, I am willing to risk the status of my family in the Wizarding World to save the two people I care for the most." Lucius smiled a little. Perhaps it would even be a relief to reveal his true nature.
"What are you going to do today, Lucius?" Severus asked, changing the subject. They knew each other well and could detect when some things needed to be left untold.
"I don't know. Master Potter hasn't given me any orders and I don't know what I'm allowed to do. By the way, who else lives here?" Lucius wondered out-loud.
"Besides the people you've seen, some house-elves, who cook and attend the house. Granger, the Muggle-born witch practically lives in the library, researching whatever comes to her mind. The other Order members come and go, getting orders and reporting back. Potter's inner circle, which consists of those who live here, and some Slytherins from school, meet once every week. We sometimes have emergency meetings as well," Severus provided the information.
"What is he doing now?" Lucius was curious if His Lord was already awake and could need him.
"He gets up every morning at five and has physical training with Remus." The dark-haired man took out a pocket watch and examined it. "It's eight. He's probably having breakfast with the others. After that he usually duels with me for a couple of hours. He has a rather busy schedule. I have no idea what he plans to do with you," he looked up, frowning. "I'd better go. He probably wants to start his lesson soon."
No sooner had Severus Snape said these words, than the door opened to reveal Harry Potter himself. He entered the room with his usual sure steps, but didn't go far inside. He stopped and took in the two men, smirking at them.
"Am I interrupting something?" he asked and with a raised eyebrow, he pointedly looked at Lucius' almost open robe and the alabaster skin it left uncovered.
To be continued...
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