Poisonous Kiss | By : enchanted_nightingale Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 23828 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 9 |
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Title: Poisonous Kiss
Author: enchanted nightingale
Beta Reader: pussycatadamah
Timeline: Book 3, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
Pairs: Harry/Lucius
Disclaimer: The characters belong to J.K. Rowling. I merely use them in my plot for fun.
WARNING! Harry is underage so it won't be anything explicit between him and Lucius and for Severus' dirty language.
Chapter Five
In the aftermath of the game between Gryffindor and Slytherin Harry often found his mind wandering to his brief encounter with Lucius Malfoy in the Quidditch locker rooms. The teen liked thinking that he was more level headed now that he was well away from the man. He did not know why but whenever he was around that wizard he tended to lose his mind. When he had seen the man at 'Flourish and Blots' he had admired the power in the blond and then resented his own thoughts. It had been the first time, not counting speaking to that boa at the zoo, that any of Harry's Slytherin traits showed themselves. He had never been attracted to power before and even Dumbledore, who was a powerful wizard, had never gotten such a reaction from Harry like Lucius Malfoy did. The twelve –year –old had ignored it up until the time in that corridor and then at Knockturn. But none of those encounters explained that feeling he got from the man, that shiver down his spine, that thrilling feeling that while it held not safety or security gave him the warmest feeling in his life. It defied logic, it defied everything really, making the teen approach the dark wizard despite knowing it was the most idiotic move one could make.
"What is it about him?" Harry wondered at Hedwig.
The owl hooted at him, nipping his fingers when he stopped caressing her white feathers. It earned a small smile from the Gryffindor but it was not enough to keep his wandering mind away from a certain blond aristocrat.
"Hey, Hedwig, am I really okay? The world makes no sense," Harry told his first present and most loved companion. Another hoot and Harry sighed. "I just hope I'm not driving you nuts with all of this. But you won't leave me, will you girl?"
The snowy owl hooted in a way Harry decided was affirmative.
"Harry?"
The teen was startled as his Defence professor appeared. Lupin was looking rather worn out but his eyes held a lightness the rest of his face did not have.
"Professor," Harry smiled at the man. Hedwig gave him a look and flew away.
"Birds don't like me much," Remus told him.
"Hedwig is just angry you interrupted our time together," Harry replied.
Lupin gave him a considered look. "You often visit your owl?"
Harry shrugged.
"Never mind. As long as you're careful," Lupin said. "There is a criminal on the loose."
"Yes, I was just getting back to the dorms."
"I'll walk you then," Lupin told him. "Just let me post this letter first."
"Thank you sir," Harry said to the older wizard.
Lupin gave him a smile and went about his work before joining Harry as the two went down to steps of the owl tower.
"So, great game the other day," the Defence professor told him. "You're pretty good on the air, better than your father."
"Really?" Harry was delighted at that bit of information. "Was he a seeker?"
"Well, at first he was a chaser but after his fourth year he tried for a seeker and he found his calling. He used to drive the crowd wild up there. He even had a fan club."
Harry shuddered. "Not what I aspire to do."
Lupin just smiled the gentle, knowing smile of his. "Yes, you are more like your mother in that way. You prefer a few close friends instead of hordes of admirers. You know, you seemed different after the game; more absentminded."
"Am I? I hadn't noticed."
"Did something happen?"
"Not really," Harry replied.
He was walked up to the portrait of the Fat Lady and bid his professor goodnight. He never noticed the considerate frown on the werewolf's face.
Months later…
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It was the end of the term.
Lucius had kept his distance from Harry, physically that is. Every month he would send the boy certain trinkets. It would range from clothing to books and even a few pieces of jewellery. Harry had done his best to hide all those presents from his friends. He tried not to encourage the man. He had tried composing a letter to tell the wizard to stop with the gifts, but with one of the most intimate presents, a book about sex with male wizards and a few toys, Lucius had sent a letter telling him not to get angry and enjoy himself as the blond would not approach or touch him again until he was legal. He would not stop the courting, the letter informed Harry, until he could convince the Gryffindor that Lucius wanted him and nothing else. It had made the teen blush but also consider the situation.
There was something going on between him and Lucius, it was a fact. He was attracted to the bond as his own body had shown him. Now all he had to do was figure out if he was going to continue this game of cat and mouse they were playing.
'Who am I kidding?' Harry thought. There was no choice. His curiosity would not let him back down and a selfish part of him wanted to go on with this, find out how far Lucius was willing to go and if he was ever going to feel so much pleasure, care and generally the touch of another. He needed to know what the feelings Lucius sparked in him meant.
Platform 9&¾ came to view as the Express slowed down.
Harry sighed. Another year had finished and he was not ready to go home yet.
"Don't worry mate," Ron's cheerful face spoke volumes. The small owl Sirius had gifted him with was zooming around the redhead. "There's still the World Cup."
Harry smiled at his friends. "I'll look forward to it."
End of chapter
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