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Lucius' Pet	By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 28479 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 7
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and characters, nor do I make any money from the writing of this fic.

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Chapter Summary:
It is tradition amongst masters to celebrate the purchase of a new Pet with an introduction party at the end of the first month.
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Harry was anxious. October had already turned into November and it was time for his Introduction Party, a ball-like event where owners showed off their Pets to one another. They were also used for Pets to get to know one another in the event that they were ordered to perform together for their masters.

Currently, Harry’s nerves stemmed from what he was going to wear. Lucius had told him to pick any outfit he wanted, minus anything sheer. He wanted to make a good impression on the other Pets, knowing they would likely have wealthy masters as well.

Finally, the young Pet decided on a shimmery, green robe made of cashmere. It was full-length and form fitting. He thought his master would be pleased by his choice.

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A sudden, tentative knock caught Lucius’ attention. “Come in.” He called, already knowing who was on the other side.

Harry swung the door open and sauntered into his master’s study. “I’m r-ready for the party.” He announced.

Lucius looked up from the document he was reading to take in his Pet’s appearance. He looked delicious and he told him as much. “But I thought I told you to do something with your hair.”

Harry rubbed the back of his head nervously. “I t-tried.” He stuttered. “It just doesn’t lie flat, ever.”

“Come here, Pet.” He ordered and turned his swivel chair away from his desk. He pulled the boy onto his lap and attempted to smooth Harry’s hair down himself. When that didn’t work, he pulled out his wand and cast a few familiar spells he’d used on his own hair, as well as Draco’s, over the years. Those didn’t work either. It was as if there was an impenetrable bubble around Harry’s hair.

The blonde man chuckled as he wrapped his arms around his Pet, resting his pale hands on his lithe hip. “It seems you’re cursed to look as if you’ve just been shagged.”

“Is that a g-good thing or a bad th-thing?” Harry asked softly.

“It’s a bit of both, really.” Lucius replied with a sigh. “I greatly enjoy the way it makes you look; however, it’ll make people talk.”

“And th-that’s bad be-cause you could get in t-trouble.” Harry finished, swinging his legs childishly.

“Exactly.”

Lucius picked his wand back up and checked the time. Seven-nineteen. There was less than forty-five minutes until guests would begin arriving and he still had to change into his party clothes.

“I need to get changed, Harry.” Lucius stated and coaxed the boy off his lap. “Why don’t you take a glance at the drawing room and garden, see how they look?” He suggested.

“I c-can do that, Lucius.” Harry replied with a bright smile.

At the door, Lucius captured his Pet’s attention once more. “Remember to call me ‘master’ at the party.” He said seriously.

“Yes, master.” Harry said, switching titles effortlessly.

Harry wandered down the hall to the drawing room and took in the sight. Sheer, silver fabric was draped everywhere, stretching from the chandeliers mounted on the high ceiling to the walls and down to the floor.

One corner of the room was filled with large, squishy cushions and pillows. Harry took this to be the Pet area. Along the back wall was a long table laden with delicious looking hors d'oeuvres and several decanters of various wines and champagnes. The boy popped a stuffed mushroom into his mouth.

In the corner opposite of the Pet area, a string quartet was tuning their instruments.

“What’s th-that?” Harry asked, pointing to the largest instrument of the four.

The witch holding the apparatus smiled at the boy. “This is a Cello, young man. Are you the Pet on display tonight?” She asked back.

“Y-yes.” Harry stammered.

“Good luck.” She said with a cheery wink.

Harry smiled before heading out of the room to check out the garden.

Outside, the patio and garden were lit up entirely by fairy light. The tiny creatures floated above the patio and flitted from bush to bush. It was a pretty sight. Soft music caught his ears and he turned to find a single violinist playing for the courtyard.

When Lucius finally found his Pet, he was staring at the night sky and swaying to the music. He looked almost ethereal beneath the fairy lights in his gleaming outfit. Lucius, himself, was dressed in silver and black.

“Ready, Pet?” The blonde man asked as he approached the boy.

Harry started, but quickly calmed himself. “Yes… and n-no.” He replied honestly.

Lucius smiled softly down at him. “It’s alright if you’re nervous. You’re about to be under the scrutiny of many strangers.” He said soothingly. “Come.” He motioned for his Pet to follow him back inside.

Upon entering the drawing room once more, the pair found that the first of their guests had arrived.

“Severus.” Lucius greeted his best friend with a shake of his hand.

“Lucius, good to see you.” The man called Severus replied. He looked down at Harry with a raised brow. “I’m surprised, you chose a male Pet. What do you call him?”

Lucius placed a comforting hand on the boy’s shoulder. “This is Harry.” He replied. “Harry, say hello.”

“H-hello, s-sir.” Harry stuttered with a small bow of his head. He then glanced around, noticing there was no one else in room, apart from the quartet. “W-where’s your P-Pet?” He asked.

“I don’t have one.” Severus replied. “I’m merely here to indulge my friend.”

“Oh.”

Behind them, a man cleared his throat, catching their attention.

“It’s been sometime, hasn’t it, Lucius?” The new arrival asked as he approached them.

“Tom.” Lucius said with surprising stiffness. “Welcome.”

This ‘Tom’ turned his dark eyes on Harry almost immediately.

“And who have we here?” He asked with a leer.

Lucius gestured to the boy. “May I introduce my Pet, Harry.” He said formally.

“He’s pretty.” Tom said with just a little too much interest. Leaning in, he quietly asked, “Have you taken him yet?”

The blonde man scoffed. “Of course, not. It’s against the law.” He then placed himself squarely in the other man’s personal space and softly gritted out. “Do not make me regret inviting you.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.” The grey-haired man replied with a lecherous grin toward the boy. He then stepped aside to reveal a male Pet younger than Harry. Tom grabbed him by the back of the neck and pushed him forward. “This is Aster.”

Harry and the other Pet took in each other’s appearance. Aster was a sandy-haired boy, naked except for a red collar and thong, both made of leather. Harry noted the other Pet had a black tag affixed to his collar.

“Go to the corner and behave yourself.” Tom ordered his Pet and shooed him away.

Harry watched the younger Pet walk away and caught sight of his back. He had a few faint scars crisscrossing his skin. Harry knew the boy had been whipped and he shudder slightly. He already knew he didn’t like Tom.

Over the next hour, various witches and wizards arrived and Harry had to greet every single one of them. Some had Pets, some didn’t. Almost all the Pets, Harry realized, were naked or scantily clad, wearing just enough to cover their genitals and/or breasts.

“Brother-in-law!” A loud female voice wafted over the crowd.

“Not anymore, Bellatrix. Must I always remind you?” Lucius asked as the dark-haired woman advanced on them. “Rodolphus.” He greeted the dark-haired, sallow-skinned man with her.

Between them stood a female Pet, once again, younger than Harry. She had short brown hair and was wearing a sheer, black negligee. A silver collar adorned her neck.

“This must be Harry!” The witch exclaimed and took his face in her cold hands. “Isn’t he adorable!?”

“Hello, m-madam.” Harry greeted her. He then turned to Rodolphus. “Sir.”

Bellatrix motioned to the girl between herself and her husband. “This is our Pet, Aurora. Say hello, girl.” She commanded of her Pet.

“Hi.” Aurora said with a small wave and a smile.

Harry smiled and waved back.

“Go on and play nicely with the other Pets.” Bellatrix ordered Aurora as she unhooked her leash.

At that moment, a regal, blonde woman approached them. Lucius stared at his ex-wife in shock.

Sensing the tension, Bellatrix took her husband’s hand and dragged him away while saying, “We’re going to go mingle.”

“Narcissa.” Lucius greeted with a stiff bow. “I wasn’t expecting you.”

“I won’t be staying long.” The witch stated. “I just came to see what you replaced me with. Couldn’t handle a real woman?” Her tone was scathing. There was a reason Lucius had divorced her.

The blonde man didn’t know how to answer. Luckily, Harry chose that moment to get his attention.

“Master, c-can I go n-now? I’m hungry...” He trailed off, then added, “…And b-bored.”

Lucius looked around the room and noted that the vast majority of the guests had arrived. “You may go. But, I don’t want to hear any more complaints from you tonight. If I do, I’ll have to punish you.” He knew he had to be firm in front of company.

“Thank y-you, master.” Harry said with a slight bow. He slowly walked away from the uncomfortable situation and headed toward the food.

Harry grabbed one of the small plates available and piled it with hors d’oeuvres. He then made his way over to the gaggle of Pets congregated in the corner of the room.

“H-hi there.” He softly announced his presence. A few of the Pets looked at him, but most continued chatting with each other.

Aster, the first Pet he had been introduced to was the first to really acknowledge him. The boy stood from the cushion he was occupying and swaggered over to Harry. “You have a weird name for a Pet.” He stated harshly.

Harry swallowed the bite in his mouth. “My m-master let me keep my b-birth name.” He explained quietly.

“D-d-do you always talk like that?” The sandy-haired boy said with a laugh. “And what are you wearing?”

The dark-haired boy looked down at himself. He thought he looked okay.

A female Pet with long, dirty-blonde hair walked up to the pair. She had a dreamy presence about herself and was the only other fully dressed Pet.

“Don’t mind him.” She said airily and pushed the other boy away. Aster sulked as he walked away from the Pet area, presumably to find his master. “Anyway, I think you look nice. I’m Luna.” She reintroduced herself.

“H-hi, Luna. Thanks, m-my master let me p-pick it out.” He replied.

Another female Pet, this one with red hair came up to them. “Why are you talking to him?” She asked Luna in a loud whisper.

“Be nice, Cherry.” The blonde girl chided. “He’s a new Pet.”

“Like I care.” Cherry said to Luna before turning to Harry. “You think you’re better than us, with your real clothes and red tag.”

Harry was taken aback and looked as such. “N-no, of course, n-not.” He replied. It was then that he noticed every single other Pet was wearing a black tag on their collar. “I n-need some a-air.” He stuttered and thrust his still full plate at Luna.

The green-eyed boy headed for the patio where there was much less people. He still felt like everyone staring at him though so he made his way into the garden.

Harry wove his way between the rose bushes, crossing paths with a couple of peacocks as he strolled deeper into the gardens. When he reached the edge of the fairy lights, he decided to keep going, wandering into the dark.

The young Pet continued his way around a hedge and stopped short. There in the middle of the path was Aster. He was on his knees getting face-fucked by his master. There was really no other way to put it.

Sensing they were no longer alone, Tom pulled out of his Pet’s mouth and turned to face the intruder.

“Harry.” He purred, pleasantly surprised by who had interrupted his fun. Cock still out, the man approached the boy. “I don’t suppose you’d care to play?” He asked and reached around to grab Harry’s cashmere clad arse.

“N-no.” Harry stuttered. “I c-can’t.”

“Shhh.” Tom leaned down to whisper in Harry’s ear. “No one has to know.” He gave the fleshy globe in his hand a firm squeeze.

“No!” Harry said more forcefully. He tried to turn and push himself away from the man so quickly that he tripped over his own feet, tearing his robe and scraping his knee on the gravel. The boy swiftly hauled himself up from the ground and ran back to the party.

Behind him, Harry heard an angry growl and the sound of flesh smacking flesh. He didn’t dare stop though for fear of his own safety.

Harry ran until he was back in the drawing room. He spotted his blonde master near the snacks and rushed over to him.

“Harry!” Lucius was disconcerted to see his Pet in such a distressed state. “What’s wrong, Pet?” He asked gently before noticing the rip in his clothes.

“I-I c-can’t.” Harry stammered hysterically, tears building in his jade eyes.

Silently, Lucius led Harry away from the party and into his study. “What happened, Pet?” He asked again as he coaxed the boy into the chair behind his desk so he could examine him.

The man lifted Harry’s robe to his thighs. “You’re bleeding.” He remarked before the dark-haired boy could compose himself enough to reply.

Lucius healed the small wound while he waited for his Pet’s answer.

“Th-the other Pets w-were mean to me.” Harry finally began and slowly explained what happened. “T-Tom t-touched me and I fell when I ran aw-way.” He finished.

“For fuck’s sake.” Harry caught Lucius mutter. “Stay here.”

All was quiet for a few moments before Harry heard Lucius shout, “I told you to behave yourself! Leave, now!” It went silent once again.

Lucius returned to his study a minute or two later. “Tom is gone.” He stated.

“G-good. I don’t l-like him.”

“I’m not too fond of him, either.” The blonde man mumbled. “Now, are you alright to go back to the party or would you prefer to go to bed?” He asked kindly.

Harry just shrugged.

“Answer me, Pet.” Lucius commanded.

“I… I want to go t-to bed.” He replied immediately.

Lucius ran a hand over Harry’s hair. “That’s alright, Pet. I understand.” He said warmly. “I’ll take you upstairs.”

The grey-eyed man escorted his Pet to his bedroom door. “Good night, Harry. I’ll see you in the morning.” He whispered into the dark.

Instead of replying, Harry wrapped his arms around his caring master. “Thank you, Lucius.” He finally whispered back.

Lucius returned his small Pet’s gesture and held him for as long as he needed. A few minutes later, he was finally able to get back to the party.

More than an hour passed before the last guest was finally gone and Lucius trudged his way to his bedroom. He opened his door and was startled to see a naked Harry perched on the edge of his bed.

“Harry, you’re supposed to be in bed.” He reprimanded.

“I d-didn’t want to be a-alone.” Harry stammered.

Lucius sighed, but smiled tenderly down at his Pet. “You can sleep here tonight.” He said before he began stripping himself of his clothing.

Harry happily crawled up the bed and climbed under the covers, waiting for his master to join him.

Once the blonde man was in bed, Harry squirmed over and snuggled up to him.

“Good night, Lucius.” He said with a small yawn.

“Good night, Pet.” Lucius replied and kissed the top of Harry’s dark head of hair.

So, just a few notes, I did say no Voldemort, I did NOT say no Tom Riddle. Luna is meant to be Luna Lovegood. Cherry is NOT Ginny.
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