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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:
Harry tells Lucius what was done to him.
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Lucius was filled with a burning rage like the likes of which he had never known. That his own son could betray him in such a way and violate another human was unfathomable.

“I’ll be back, Harry.” He said as he stood from the marble floor.

The moment Lucius returned to the party, the room fell silent.

“Well, aren’t you going to punish him?” Tom spoke up.

Lucius leveled a glare at the older wizard. “How and when I chose to punish my Pet is my business.” He stated evenly. Then he announced, “The party is over. I’d like everyone to leave as quickly as possible.”

Once the last guest had finally left, Lucius returned to the bathroom. He found his Pet in the exact place he’d left him, curled up in the corner next to the toilet.

Without a word, Lucius scooped the boy up from the floor and carried him upstairs. Harry clung to his master almost desperately, shaking as he silently cried into the man’s shoulder.

A moment later, Lucius entered his own bedroom and attempted to set Harry on his bed. His Pet refused to let go.

“Alright, Harry.” He softly acquiesced. Instead, he sat himself down so that he was leaning against the headboard with Harry resting against his chest.

Lucius repeatedly ran his hand soothingly through Harry’s hair, allowing him to cry himself out again. He then procured a handkerchief from his pocket and used it wipe away the mascara that was running down his cheeks.

“When did this happen, Pet?” The blonde man gently asked.

Harry shrugged a little. “F-five, six weeks ago.” He mumbled as he wiped his eyes.

Lucius got a faraway look in his eye as he processed this information. That coincided almost exactly with when they had stopped engaging in intercourse. He carefully lifted his Pet’s chin.

“Is that the real reason we stopped having sex?” He asked, care shining through his grey eyes.

Harry nodded his reply.

Lucius heaved a great sigh. “Why didn’t you tell me, Harry?”

The dark-haired boy met his master’s eye and said, “He th-threatened you.”

The man pulled Harry back to relax against his chest again. He kissed the top of his head and gently requested, “Tell me what happened.”

~!~

Harry was sitting in the sunroom reading his typical quidditch magazine and enjoying the last warmth of the season. All the windows were thrown open to allow in the breeze that wafted outside.

The boy turned a page and sighed. He was a little bored, what with Lucius at work. Even antagonizing Draco would’ve been welcome at the moment, but the young blonde was rarely around, thankfully.

At this thought, a familiar, smug voice cut the air. “I know.”

Harry glanced up from his magazine. “Good for you.” He said mockingly.

Draco walked across the room and dropped onto the wicker couch, uncomfortably close to the Pet. With one finger he pushed the magazine down into the boy’s lap.

“I said: I know.” He repeated with an evil smirk.

Harry’s face screwed up in confusion. “Know what?” He asked as he tried to lift the magazine back up to eye level. The blonde grabbed the weekly periodical and threw it across the room.

Leaning into the other teen’s personal space, he breathed in Harry’s ear, “I know you and dad broke the rules.”

Green eyes widened in fear and he shoved the blonde away from him. “H-how do you kn-know that?” He asked frightfully.

Draco smirked again. “I had popped home for lunch a few days ago and saw him fucking you on the dining room table.” He explained. Then he added, “I was going to interrupt, but then I thought I could use the information for something better.” He leered at Harry.

“Wh-what do you w-want?” Harry stuttered.

“I want to see what all the fuss is about.” He smoothly replied before palming Harry’s crotch.

Harry froze for a moment as Draco continued to rub him through his robe. He snapped out of it and pushed the hand away from him. “No.” He said forcefully and stood from the couch he was occupying.

Draco quickly grabbed him by the arm and yanked him back down. “I don’t think you understand, Pet, you don’t have a say in the matter.” The emphasis on the word Pet caused Harry to shudder. He hated when the blonde teen called him that because it was meant as a put down, whereas Lucius used it as a term of endearment.

“I-if you touch me, I’ll tell L-Lucius.” Harry said as threateningly as he could muster in his fear.

The blonde eighteen year old chuckled darkly. “Oh, no, no you won’t because if you tell him, I’ll turn him in and he’ll go to prison.”

“Y-you… you wouldn’t.” Harry gasped.

“Yes, I would.” Draco confirmed as he stood from his seat and began divesting himself of his clothing.

Once again, Harry tried to run and, once again, Draco pushed him back down. He missed the couch his time and landed on the floor.

Draco pulled out his wand and pointed it threateningly at Harry. “Stay.” He commanded as he finished undressing.

Once he was naked, Draco flicked his wand at the boy on the floor and Harry’s robe literally tore from his body. He wrapped his arms around himself and curled into a ball, shivering slightly.

“Get on your knees, Pet.” He ordered, holding his wand aloft.

“N-no.” Harry stuttered weakly.

Draco instantly back handed him with his left hand. “Knees, now!” He repeated angrily.

Harry swiftly followed instructions this time, not wanting to be hit again.

The blonde switched his wand into the other hand and brought his dominate hand down to stroke his semi-erection to full hardness.

“First, Pet, you’re going to suck me off.” He explained and then aimed his wand directly between Harry’s green eyes. “If you bite me, you don’t even want to know what I’ll do to you.”

Harry swallowed thickly. That’s exactly what he had been thinking about doing.

“Now,” Draco began, “Do what you were born for and pleasure me.” He commanded as he stopped stimulating himself.

Tentatively, Harry wrapped a hand around the thick organ before him and stroked it a few times. Then he leaned forward and shyly licked the mushroomed head.

Draco roughly buried his hand in Harry’s dark hair. “Keep going.” He breathily ordered and lightly pressed the tip of his erection passed Harry’s lips.

Surprised, Harry sharply inhaled through his nose but continued down the cock in his mouth. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to pretend it was Lucius groaning above him.

“Fuck, yes!” Draco moaned as his manhood was fully swallowed by the boy on the floor in front of him.

Harry sucked forcefully as he slid back up the hard-on. He hoped he could get Draco off quickly and end this whole encounter.

Suddenly, Harry was yanked backward by the hair and he was pulled off of the hardened flesh. He coughed and choked on his own saliva.

“That’s enough of that.” Draco panted. “Up on the couch facing away from me.” He instructed, pointing to the piece of furniture with his wand.

Harry hesitated, knowing where this was going and not liking it one bit. “I d-don’t want t-to.” He muttered.

Draco laughed coldly. “I don’t care what you want. This is your purpose, now, up!”

The dark-haired boy slowly did as he was told, settling on his knees with his arms resting on the back of the couch.

A sudden, hard smack to his arse caused him to gasp loudly. “Th-that hurt!” He bellowed.

“That was the point.” Draco responded and repeated the action a few times until the fleshy globes in front of him were red. He then pointed his wand at Harry’s entrance and muttered a single, familiar spell.

Harry shuddered at the cooling sensation that spread through his insides before stiffening when a finger invaded his body. He’d been manually stretched by Lucius before, but Draco’s movements were harsh, almost violent, and it was painful.

“W-why are you d-doing this?” Harry nearly cried as a second digit pushed passed his tight ring of muscle.

“That’s simple, really.” Draco replied, surprising Harry as he hadn’t actually been expecting an answer. “I hate you.”

“Why? Wh-what did I do to y-you?”

Draco removed his fingers from the other boy and spanked him on the ass again, harder this time, causing Harry to yelp. “You took my father from me.” He seethed. “Everything’s about you now. He spends all his free time with you. You’re all he talks about. Harry said this. Harry did that cute thing. Harry told me a funny joke.”

Harry looked over his shoulder at his abuser. “Have you tr-tried not being a piece of shit?” He asked derisively. That comment earned him a smack to the mouth, splitting his lip on his teeth.

“Shut up, Pet. I don’t want to hear another word from you.” Draco fumed.

Harry smartly kept his mouth shut after that.

Three fingers made their way into the dark-haired boy’s body. They pumped in and out for a moment and scissored a few times before being pulled out again.

A second later, Harry was unknowingly holding his breath as something larger pressed into him. He released a soft sob, not wanting to anger Draco any further.

Above him, Draco sighed pleasurably as he fully seated himself within Harry. “You’re tight.” The other teen commented.

Harry whimpered at the dark compliment. That wasn’t something Draco should have ever known. There was only a short pause before the blonde began thrusting at a moderate pace.

Before long, Draco’s hips were snapping forward with wild abandon and the green-eyed boy’s prostate was struck dead on.

Harry bit his already bleeding lip, horrified at his body’s reaction to the stimulation. He wanted to cry and scream, but he didn’t know how his abuser would react to that, so he held it all in.

Finally, the other eighteen year old’s movements became more erratic. He stiffened and Harry felt the familiarity of another man’s warm seed entering his body.

Draco gave a few hard, shallow thrusts as he groaned and rode out his orgasm. He stood in place for a moment, breathing heavily, before pulling his softening flesh from the other boy.

Immediately upon being released, Harry collapsed and slid to the floor, pulling his knees to his chest. In the process, Draco noticed he was hard.

“You’re disgusting, aren’t you?” Draco commented.

Harry hung his head in shame as the blonde went about collecting his clothes and redressing himself.

Finished with that task, Draco picked up Harry’s torn robe and threw it at him. “Go clean yourself up before my father gets home.” He ordered. “And remember what I said: not a word.”

~!~

Lucius listened to his Pet’s tale with growing horror and revulsion. It was almost unbelievable that his son could be so cold and callous. Almost.

“I’m so, so sorry you had to experience that, Pet.” He said softly against Harry’s temple and held him tighter. “I never wanted you to be forced to do something you didn’t want to do.”

Harry sniffled. “Wh-what do we do n-now?” He murmured.

The blonde man sighed. “First, we get through tomorrow morning.” He began. “And then, I figure out what to do about Draco, beyond disowning him.”

“Wh-what about the b-baby?” Harry asked with a small hiccup. “I-I don’t want his child inside me.”

“I understand, Pet.” Lucius said as he ran his fingers through Harry’s hair. “But, I do feel the need to point out, I wasn’t always careful with you. It could just as likely be mine.”

Harry tilted his head back to look his master in the eye. “Is th-there a way to find out?” He asked innocently.

Lucius sighed again. “Not until after it’s born.” He replied dejectedly.

Harry hung his head. “What d-do we do if it’s… n-not yours?” He questioned with a trembling lower lip.

“That would be up to you. You could give it up for adoption, sell it to a Pet shop, or give custody fully to Draco.” The man explained.

“I see.” Harry said quietly.

“Luckily, you have time to think about it.” Lucius stated.

“Yeah.” The boy acknowledged.

Both males were silent for a few minutes as they mulled over their predicament.

Finally, Lucius said, “It’s getting late, Pet. We should get some sleep.”

“C-can I sleep here ton-night?” Harry nervously asked.

“I think that would be acceptable.” The blonde man replied with a gentle smile.

~!~

The next morning, Lucius awoke to find Harry staring at him.

“How did you sleep, Pet?” He asked, turning onto his side to face him.

“I didn’t.” The dark-haired boy replied.

Lucius frowned. “Not at all?”

“I m-mean, I dozed off once or t-twice, but that’s it.” Harry responded with a sigh.

Lucius caressed his Pet’s cheek. “I’m sorry, Harry.” He said softly.

“It’s n-not your fault.” Harry said. “I haven’t b-been sleeping well since…”

“Shhh. It’s okay.” He said soothingly. “You don’t have to talk about it.”

Harry nodded his understanding.

A couple hours passed and Lucius could be found waiting impatiently outside his Pet’s bedroom. It had been over half an hour since the exam started. Was it supposed to take this long?

At long last, the door opened and the Healer stepped out, giving Lucius a reproachful look as she shut the door behind her.

“First, I would like to report that Harry is in excellent health, aside from the lack of sleep.” The witch began. “Second, your Pet is approximately six weeks pregnant. Were you aware of this?” She asked.

Lucius stiffened, but nodded.

“You violated the rules, Mr. Malfoy.” She stated almost angrily. “I have to report you.”

“I understand.” Lucius responded and then added, “But there is something you need to know before you do.”

The woman made a note on the clipboard she was holding. “I’m listening.” She said and motioned for him to continue.

“Yes, I did engage in intercourse with my Pet before the one year time limit, however, and I would be willing to repeat this under the influence of veritaserum, Harry was raped by my son about six weeks ago.” The blonde man explained. “There’s a chance the child isn’t mine.”

“I see.” The Healer wrote down what she had just been told. “And were you intimate with Harry before or after this incident occurred?” She asked.

“Slightly before.” Lucius easily lied. He wasn’t going to willing tell they had been having sex for six months.

The Healer took a minute to look over her notes. “Under the circumstances, I won’t report you yet; given the physical evidence of intercourse has a valid explanation. However, once the baby is brought to term, you will be tested against its DNA. If you are the father, you will be arrested and imprisoned for six months, one for every proven week before the time limit.” She explained at length.

“And if I’m not the father?” Lucius queried.

“That remains to be seen.” The witch replied. “You would have physical confirmation that another man had sex with your Pet which creates doubt. Just know that there’s nothing that can be done about your son as, legally, there is no such thing as raping a Pet.”

“I understand.” Came Lucius’ clipped reply. “And I already have plans for my son, within legal boundaries, of course.”

The woman nodded. “Do you have any other questions or concerns?”

“No, that would be all.” He answered disinterestedly. “Let me walk you out.”
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