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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
15
Views:
19,446
Reviews:
101
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Sidewalks
Disclaimer – I do not own Harry Potter.
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Hate it or Love it
Poisoned Ink
Chapter 10
Sidewalks
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In Dumbledore’s office, the whole Order of the Phoenix turned their eyes to the fireplace as the fire turned green, and a small dog hopped through.
“What?” Remus gaped as the dog quickly spotted him, jumped into his lap and started licking all over his face. “Is this Malfoy?” He asked, putting his hands in front of his face, fending off the animal on his lap.
Severus sneered as the fire turned green again, and Lucius stepped out of it gracefully, patting non-existent ash off of his robes.
Remus finally grabbed the dog by its sides and held it up. “Is this yours?” He turned to Lucius and gave his arms a tiny swing, ignoring the pet as it barked unhappily and tried to wiggle out of Remus’ arms.
Lucius stood in front of Remus and glared.
“Please release my pet,” He said coldly. Remus grumbled and put the dog on the floor, only to have it hide behind his chair, glancing cautiously towards his owner.
“For God’s sake,” Lucius muttered under his breath and walked around Remus’ chair, picked his pet up and sat down in an empty chair, stroking the fur beneath his fingers idly.
Niveus looked longingly in Remus’ direction, but made no attempt to get out from Lucius’ lap.
Dumbledore glanced between Lucius and Remus, his eyes settling to the golden body on the blonde’s lap. Blue eyes met with emerald for a moment and Dumbledore raised his eyebrows in surprise, meeting his eyes with the dog’s again. He turned to Lucius, eyes twinkling madly. This is going to be a very interesting summer.
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Niveus growled unhappily as Lucius stepped out of the fire again, landing in the posh living room of the Malfoy Manor.
“Stupid Potter,” Lucius muttered under his breath, and Niveus barked viciously.
“What?” Lucius snapped at the pet, which was still in his arms. He put it down on the carpet.
“He had to get himself lost, and the Dark Lord isn’t even alive this time!” Lucius stalked around the room and opened the liquor cabinet.
Niveus put his head on its paws, looking resigned.
Lucius pulled out a tall glass and filled it up with vodka.
“How stupid and careless does a person have to be to get lost on the Hogwarts Train! Savior of the Wizarding World my arse.” Lucius gulped down the wine in his glass and refilled it.
Niveus squirmed uncomfortably.
“…never get a break…” Lucius’ ranting was too low to be understood now, and Niveus took the chance to hop on the couch.
Lucius finally finished complaining ten minutes later, and joined Niveus on the couch.
“But he is good-looking,” Lucius tilted his glass towards Niveus. He frowned when Niveus suddenly raised its head and looked at him in shock.
“What?” Lucius raised his eyebrow, “He had grown up quite a bit. Better than that bitch Narcissa.”
Niveus edged away from the half sober blond and squirmed nervously.
“What was I thinking when I married her?” Lucius gulped down the glass and refilled it. “Boys are so much more fun…”
Niveus jumped off from the couch and squeaked, leaving the room in a hurry. Lucius stared after the pet for a moment and shrugged, taking a sip from the glass of vodka.
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“Stupid Malfoys,” Niveus mumbled under his breath, which came out like a whine.
How could that have gone so wrong? He was supposed to jump into Remus’ arms at Hogwarts and get him to help him to turn back, but that plan obviously didn’t work so well. He shuddered as he recalled the memory. Maybe he came on a bit too strong at the end…
/Flashback/
“…and that is all.” Dumbledore said in a strongly high pitched voice, his eyes twinkling madly “Enjoy the rest of your summer.”
As soon as he finished the sentence, Lucius stood up and made his leave. Remus stayed behind and was talking to the Headmaster.
“Niveus,” Lucius looked back at his pet, which was still staying on the same spot from hours ago, watching Remus with emerald eyes.
Lucius noticed and frowned in Remus’ direction.
“Niveus,” He called again, more serious this time.
Remus nodded to the Headmaster and shook his hand, standing up to make his leave.
Niveus took the chance and sprinted to the werewolf once again, and managed to jump on Remus’ back.
Remus staggered and yelped.
Niveus pawed Remus’ back furiously as he begins to realize he was sliding down.
“Niveus!” Lucius snapped, making his way to Remus.
People were gathering around Remus now, forming a circle and watched in interest, but none did anything.
“Get…off!” Remus turned around suddenly, and shook the dog on his back off with the turn. Niveus only stayed less than a second on the floor before running up to Remus again, biting the bottom of his trousers, refusing to let go.
“Bloody hell,” Lucius cursed under his breath and grabbed Niveus by its stomach, attempting to pull him away from Remus.
Niveus growled and strengthened his mouth around Remus’ trouser leg, tightening the fabric between his teeth.
“Malfoy!” Remus gritted his teeth, “Get.It.Off!”
Lucius dropped Niveus and stepped a few feet away, pulling out his wand.
“Accio dog!” he muttered, pointing his wand towards Niveus.
A ripping sound and a scream echoed through the room, and Lucius was hit by something solid on his chest. He blinked, looked down and saw Niveus with Remus’ pants in his mouth, the pants all ripped now.
Remus stood in the center of the circle, with the one or two scrap of pants on his legs. His face turned red.
“Malfoy!”
/End Flashback/
Niveus put his head back on his paws. How could Remus not recognize him! Normal dogs have green eyes?
He scolded himself mentally, the idea of never turning back to his human form sunk in.
‘Stupid!’ He thought to himself. But there was nothing that he could do now. He has to wait for his next chance to escape.
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The doorbell ringed later that night, drawing a slightly tipsy Lucius out of his armchair.
He pulled the door open forcefully.
“What?” He snapped at whoever it was, not caring about his Malfoy manners.
“Mr. Malfoy?” A woman asked, shifting her weight from one foot to another uncomfortably.
Lucius blinked, and looked at the person in front of him. The woman was carrying a case of some sort, and dressed in coarse robes. She was wearing a red badge on her robe that said something that he couldn’t quite make out.
“Yes?” He replied, gathering himself together.
“I’m here for the training, sir.” She said more confidently.
Training? Lucius raided his brain. He fired Draco’s quidditch trainer a long time ago, but he was rather good looking. Who was this woman here for?
“Training?” He sneered.
“F…for your pet, sir,” The witch answered, stammering now.
Oh. Right.
Lucius opened his door wider.
“Please, come in,” He lifted up his lips in a cold smile and snapped his fingers.
A house-elf appeared in front of him. It bowed.
“Yes, master?”
Lucius looked at the elf for a moment.
“Find Niveus,” he ordered, “And bring him to the garden with the guest.” He nodded to the woman.
The elf immediately grabbed the woman’s hand, and leads her to the garden. Lucius followed, and picked a bench under a tree to sit down. This should be interesting.
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Hate it or Love it
Poisoned Ink
Chapter 10
Sidewalks
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In Dumbledore’s office, the whole Order of the Phoenix turned their eyes to the fireplace as the fire turned green, and a small dog hopped through.
“What?” Remus gaped as the dog quickly spotted him, jumped into his lap and started licking all over his face. “Is this Malfoy?” He asked, putting his hands in front of his face, fending off the animal on his lap.
Severus sneered as the fire turned green again, and Lucius stepped out of it gracefully, patting non-existent ash off of his robes.
Remus finally grabbed the dog by its sides and held it up. “Is this yours?” He turned to Lucius and gave his arms a tiny swing, ignoring the pet as it barked unhappily and tried to wiggle out of Remus’ arms.
Lucius stood in front of Remus and glared.
“Please release my pet,” He said coldly. Remus grumbled and put the dog on the floor, only to have it hide behind his chair, glancing cautiously towards his owner.
“For God’s sake,” Lucius muttered under his breath and walked around Remus’ chair, picked his pet up and sat down in an empty chair, stroking the fur beneath his fingers idly.
Niveus looked longingly in Remus’ direction, but made no attempt to get out from Lucius’ lap.
Dumbledore glanced between Lucius and Remus, his eyes settling to the golden body on the blonde’s lap. Blue eyes met with emerald for a moment and Dumbledore raised his eyebrows in surprise, meeting his eyes with the dog’s again. He turned to Lucius, eyes twinkling madly. This is going to be a very interesting summer.
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Niveus growled unhappily as Lucius stepped out of the fire again, landing in the posh living room of the Malfoy Manor.
“Stupid Potter,” Lucius muttered under his breath, and Niveus barked viciously.
“What?” Lucius snapped at the pet, which was still in his arms. He put it down on the carpet.
“He had to get himself lost, and the Dark Lord isn’t even alive this time!” Lucius stalked around the room and opened the liquor cabinet.
Niveus put his head on its paws, looking resigned.
Lucius pulled out a tall glass and filled it up with vodka.
“How stupid and careless does a person have to be to get lost on the Hogwarts Train! Savior of the Wizarding World my arse.” Lucius gulped down the wine in his glass and refilled it.
Niveus squirmed uncomfortably.
“…never get a break…” Lucius’ ranting was too low to be understood now, and Niveus took the chance to hop on the couch.
Lucius finally finished complaining ten minutes later, and joined Niveus on the couch.
“But he is good-looking,” Lucius tilted his glass towards Niveus. He frowned when Niveus suddenly raised its head and looked at him in shock.
“What?” Lucius raised his eyebrow, “He had grown up quite a bit. Better than that bitch Narcissa.”
Niveus edged away from the half sober blond and squirmed nervously.
“What was I thinking when I married her?” Lucius gulped down the glass and refilled it. “Boys are so much more fun…”
Niveus jumped off from the couch and squeaked, leaving the room in a hurry. Lucius stared after the pet for a moment and shrugged, taking a sip from the glass of vodka.
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“Stupid Malfoys,” Niveus mumbled under his breath, which came out like a whine.
How could that have gone so wrong? He was supposed to jump into Remus’ arms at Hogwarts and get him to help him to turn back, but that plan obviously didn’t work so well. He shuddered as he recalled the memory. Maybe he came on a bit too strong at the end…
/Flashback/
“…and that is all.” Dumbledore said in a strongly high pitched voice, his eyes twinkling madly “Enjoy the rest of your summer.”
As soon as he finished the sentence, Lucius stood up and made his leave. Remus stayed behind and was talking to the Headmaster.
“Niveus,” Lucius looked back at his pet, which was still staying on the same spot from hours ago, watching Remus with emerald eyes.
Lucius noticed and frowned in Remus’ direction.
“Niveus,” He called again, more serious this time.
Remus nodded to the Headmaster and shook his hand, standing up to make his leave.
Niveus took the chance and sprinted to the werewolf once again, and managed to jump on Remus’ back.
Remus staggered and yelped.
Niveus pawed Remus’ back furiously as he begins to realize he was sliding down.
“Niveus!” Lucius snapped, making his way to Remus.
People were gathering around Remus now, forming a circle and watched in interest, but none did anything.
“Get…off!” Remus turned around suddenly, and shook the dog on his back off with the turn. Niveus only stayed less than a second on the floor before running up to Remus again, biting the bottom of his trousers, refusing to let go.
“Bloody hell,” Lucius cursed under his breath and grabbed Niveus by its stomach, attempting to pull him away from Remus.
Niveus growled and strengthened his mouth around Remus’ trouser leg, tightening the fabric between his teeth.
“Malfoy!” Remus gritted his teeth, “Get.It.Off!”
Lucius dropped Niveus and stepped a few feet away, pulling out his wand.
“Accio dog!” he muttered, pointing his wand towards Niveus.
A ripping sound and a scream echoed through the room, and Lucius was hit by something solid on his chest. He blinked, looked down and saw Niveus with Remus’ pants in his mouth, the pants all ripped now.
Remus stood in the center of the circle, with the one or two scrap of pants on his legs. His face turned red.
“Malfoy!”
/End Flashback/
Niveus put his head back on his paws. How could Remus not recognize him! Normal dogs have green eyes?
He scolded himself mentally, the idea of never turning back to his human form sunk in.
‘Stupid!’ He thought to himself. But there was nothing that he could do now. He has to wait for his next chance to escape.
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The doorbell ringed later that night, drawing a slightly tipsy Lucius out of his armchair.
He pulled the door open forcefully.
“What?” He snapped at whoever it was, not caring about his Malfoy manners.
“Mr. Malfoy?” A woman asked, shifting her weight from one foot to another uncomfortably.
Lucius blinked, and looked at the person in front of him. The woman was carrying a case of some sort, and dressed in coarse robes. She was wearing a red badge on her robe that said something that he couldn’t quite make out.
“Yes?” He replied, gathering himself together.
“I’m here for the training, sir.” She said more confidently.
Training? Lucius raided his brain. He fired Draco’s quidditch trainer a long time ago, but he was rather good looking. Who was this woman here for?
“Training?” He sneered.
“F…for your pet, sir,” The witch answered, stammering now.
Oh. Right.
Lucius opened his door wider.
“Please, come in,” He lifted up his lips in a cold smile and snapped his fingers.
A house-elf appeared in front of him. It bowed.
“Yes, master?”
Lucius looked at the elf for a moment.
“Find Niveus,” he ordered, “And bring him to the garden with the guest.” He nodded to the woman.
The elf immediately grabbed the woman’s hand, and leads her to the garden. Lucius followed, and picked a bench under a tree to sit down. This should be interesting.