Something Special About Harry
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Chapter 12
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Thanks to Keikokin for asking me to write this pairing for her in this situation. Thanks to Tivogirl for the wonderful Beta work and putting up with my ramblings!
Chapter 12
Lucius and Harry finally made their way up the stairs and into the entrance where a smiling Albus, Minerva and Severus met them.
The lovers looked at their friends and smiled. Albus was the first to speak. “Harry, Lucius, please come with me. I have everything arranged for the ceremony; we just need to get you there and dressed. I just need you to give me the candles and the bindings and show up at the altar and we can begin.” Albus had started walking them towards the little quiet room off the Great Hall towards the teacher’s entrance. They entered the room and were surprised at the number of boxes that had arrived for them from the little shop. Harry couldn’t contain his excitement and began ripping them open, exclaiming over each one. The candles they had ordered were all there and their bindings but other things were there also. The cameras and the serving utensils had arrived also. Harry opened one box and oohhhh’d over it. Picking it up, he ran to Lucius with it. “Lucius look what Mr. Corvine sent us. I know I didn’t order it. Isn’t it beautiful?” Lucius looked into the box to see the Guest Album Harry had been admiring with the silver and gold lettering and the green and burgundy dyed quill. It should have been horrendous together, but somehow the colors blended with the tips of each plume alternating in silver and gold. Lucius was pulled in by the waves of happiness Harry was emitting and would have agreed to anything.
Lucius finally pulled Harry out of the wrappings and into his arms. “Harry, its time to get ready for the ceremony. Head for my quarters and I will have the elves deliver our robes there. Start your shower and I’ll be with you shortly. You should find another box there already with your name on it. Open it after your shower, you’ll see why.” He placed a gentle kiss on his lips again and turned the brunet towards the door. Harry went scampering out as the older people chortled at his enthusiasm. Lucius looked at the other adults in the room. “Someone tell me this is actually happening. I feel absolutely giddy and as young as Harry does. Can you imagine a Malfoy feeling giddy? Oh gods, my reputation will be in shreds.” Albus walked over to the blond and wrapped an arm around his shoulder. “Lucius it’s real. I’m just sorry it took this long for you to be happy. I can see you are glowing already so things must be right.”
Lucius looked at the Headmaster, who had helped form so many of Harry’s ideas and yet had left so many things out of his education. “Thank you Albus. I have many things to look forward to with Harry. Someday you and I will have a discussion on things these children need to know and don’t. Tonight is for Harry and myself to accept each other and continue on the path before us.” Lucius turned to the others, hugging Severus and kissing the back of Minerva’s hand. “Thank you all. Now I am going to my quarters and get ready. We will be back in about an hour and a half if not sooner for the ceremony. Am I correct that it is in the Great Hall?” At Albus’ nod, Lucius nodded back and left for his rooms and Harry.
Lucius walked in to his quarter to see his son sitting in the chair reading Harry’s book and trying not to smirk at the singing coming from the shower or so he thought. Harry stuck his head out and yelled, “Lucius come join me.” Lucius looked at Draco who could no longer contain himself. “Don’t keep him waiting father, I don’t know how much longer I can take the singing.” The older blond smirked and started disrobing on his way to the bathroom, letting his clothes fall where they were removed. He did remember to carry his wand in with him and lay it on the sink before joining Harry in the shower.
Harry moved over to Lucius, wrapping him in his arms, before quickly moving closer. “Lucius, who have you been with in this short of time? I smell them on you, who touched you for they will die. I smell Severus, I thought he had learned better. There is a faint scent of a female, who Lucius?” Harry grabbed the soap and began lathering his blond rather ferociously, trying to obliterate the smell of others. Lucius was stunned as Harry scrubbed him and followed the rinsing with his teeth and tongue, marking the blond as he went. He sucked on a spot on Lucius’ neck causing the man to harden instantly. “Harry, stop and listen to me please.” It wasn’t working; Harry was to intent on leaving marks on his mate. Lucius finally grabbed Harry’s head and brought it up to his. Placing them forehead to forehead, he looked into the emerald eyes, before kissing those inviting lips. ‘Harry, calm down love. It was Albus who put his arm around me like a father would, I hugged Severus as a brother, thanking him for all he’s done for us and I kissed Minerva’s hand as a thank you. Listen to me Harry, this is important for both of us.”
Lucius moved to put some room between them before continuing. “You haven’t had the chance to read the whole book. I helped write part of it so I know. I could no more “cheat” on you then I could cut off my own hand. The bond between us prevents us from straying by means of extreme pain that lasts until you are satisfied that it won’t happen again. If I should even try to stray, you will know it almost instantly and be able to find me and when you do it would not be pretty but painful. It would almost be like you raping me to show me my place and then you would attack the other party. If you killed them, no court in our world would find you guilty, it’s the nature of the magical Veela and our courts recognize that as higher than their laws. I also swear to you here and now, that there will be no other but you unless I am taken by force. There are cases of that happening and you would be able to tell the difference immediately. The responsible person would die by your hands if I couldn’t do it myself as they would deserve but you would not perpetrate the same treatment on me. In fact, you would do all you could to be gentle with me, letting me know you love me, will protect me and still be loving while marking me as yours again.”
Harry blinked at Lucius, before bringing him back against him. “I don’t know what’s happening Lucius. I smell someone else on you and I go wild, will it always be like this?”
The blond ran his hand through the raven hair before answering. “No Harry it won’t be this intense all the time. After we have the ceremony and have mated and been together for a while, it will lessen.” Lucius was cut off as Harry brought their lips together in a tantalizing kiss, enough to make both of them harden against the other. Harry began to rub against his lover as Lucius tried to concentrate on lathering Harry up to wash him. He didn’t want to be late for the ceremony but Harry had other ideas.
The brunet’s hands traveled over Lucius, stroking and encouraging as the blond returned the heated touches. Harry found the hardness pressing against him and held it gently before running a finger over the head, spreading the self-made lube around. “Lucius, I want you, now. I can’t wait for later.” Harry waited for Lucius to move. The blond turned himself even as Harry held onto his cock and braced himself against the wall. “Yes Harry, now.” Harry had leaned forward and was kissing and sucking on the back of the older man’s neck before trailing his lips down the back. Lucius shuddered as he felt the soft lips on the tops of his creamy globes and when they went lower to his entrance, Lucius yelled out with hidden desire, hearing it echo off the walls. Harry’s tongue worked its magic while rimming Lucius before he took his soapy fingers and began inserting them one by one into the loosening hole, preparing for him. The brunet thrust his fingers in and began a slow rhythm of thrusting, curling and spreading them. Every time he would hit the blond’s prostate, the walls would echo his delight, raising his desire to be fucked fast and hard just that much more. Lucius was soon panting and barely able to hold himself upright. He felt his body starting to slide down the wall as his knees began bending, unable to support him. He felt Harry follow him down, bending over him. “Lucius, I have to have you now.” Harry took his hands and gently spread the two orbs that were pressed against him as Lucius reached behind him and guided Harry’s pulsing cock to his entrance. Harry began to gently push in, but Lucius was too far gone for gentle. He rocked back as hard as possible in the wet shower and howled with the penetration as Harry filled him in one final thrust. Harry hunched over his lover as far as possible, placing kisses where he could reach. One hand wound around Lucius to grasp his weeping cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. His other hand teased its way up the lightly haired blond chest, finding a nipple to tease. Lucius could only let the sensations take over as he quivered while kneeling on the floor of the shower. Lucius was past coherent thought and all that was coming from his mouth was mewling sounds interspersed with cries for “More” or “harder” or “Oh fuck that’s great” even a “do that again” could be heard when Harry would hit the prostate.
Harry soon sped up his thrusting, he was close to coming and wanted to bring Lucius over with him. His stroking of the blond’s cock became faster and Harry would run a finger from the base up along the large vein making Lucius shake more. Harry felt it build, coming to the top and furiously pounded into Lucius. “Yes, Lucius, come with me, Now.” Harry pulled almost all the way out shifted just a bit and thrust in as he squeezed the cock in his hand a little harder. Lucius felt Harry swelling in him as his lover’s cock glided over his prostate. The blond’s head reared back, letting his pleasure erupt from his cock and throat at the same time. Harry felt himself pouring into Lucius and his completion was vocalized and joined the echoes in the bathroom.
They stayed joined for several minutes afterwards before Lucius groaned at the extra weight on his knees. Harry realized what was happening and eased out of and off of his lover. He stood slowly and helped Lucius to his feet, turning him to face him again. “Lucius you are wonderful. I fully believe I love you without the Veela influence and not just for the really hot sex we have. Let’s take this shower quick and get to our ceremony.” Harry soaped Lucius again and then himself quickly and rinsing. They stepped out of the shower and performed the drying spell with Lucius wand. Wrapping towels around their hips, they went to the bedroom to dress. Draco had moved all the boxes into the room while they were in the shower and sat in the chair. “You know, father, you should have used a silencing spell since you knew I was here. I heard more than I think I ever should have. I’m just glad that you two are getting handfasted, I don’t want people calling my sibs bastards or I’ll be forced to hex people into the next century.” Both men stopped and looked at the young blond. “Sibs” was the word that was repeated by both men in unison while confusion crossed their faces. “Explain that while we dress Draco and thanks for picking up the other clothes for us.”
Harry pulled the box open and looked at the cloths to wear under his robes today. The boxers were of the finest silk and in emerald green along with the shirt. The pants and vest were in the darkest black, rivaling Harry’s hair. Harry began dressing as Draco retrieved the book. Lucius had begun putting his clothes on at the same time. The young Slytherin was chuckling to himself as he flipped through the book. “I thought you two were reading the book last night and would have seen this section.” He kept flipping pages before looking up at two blushing men. “Don’t tell me, you never got past the first chapter.” He looked as the crimson color increased on both men. “So how far did you get?” The others looked at him and reddened even more. “With the book, I don’t need more information on your other activities thank you very much.” Harry cleared his throat. “I managed to read my father’s letter,” he said rather sheepishly.
Draco turned to his father. “I thought you would have knowledge about this since you helped write it. What happened?” Lucius stood still, casting back in his memories of the book and the subjects Severus and he had gathered. He exhaled a frustrated breath. “If I kill your godfather you need to know why my son. Severus was in charge of gathering that information. He even told me I didn’t need to worry about it. One time in my life I trust him explicitly and what happens? I miss something I need. Let me see it son.”
The older blond took the book from his son and sat on the edge of the bed and began reading the section. His face paled the more he read. “I’ll kill the Slytherin Fucker. Better yet, I’ll make sure his taddy is no whacker for quite a while. He’ll remember all that he should have told me before sending us off alone. Harry this isn’t your fault, but unless the luck of all the heavens is with us and we have pleased the gods and goddess, we have created a family before our ceremony. We have no way of knowing yet, but we have to get moving. I should have made you stop or found an alternative to last night. Gods, I’m going to be a father again and a “mother’ for the first time at my age. Somebody remind me to kill Severus.” Lucius stopped for a minute and read further. He laid the book down on the bed and pulled the now dressed Harry to him. “I hope you like children Harry. We are guaranteed to have at least one. It seems that the male Veela not only carries a recessive gene for the Veela magic, it also makes sure the male Veela will continue a bloodline whether they are married to a male or female. Your body has managed to give me so much more than some cum up the arse. We are in for a real treat as time goes on. I’ll have to see Poppy and our healer in a few weeks. We can talk about this later. Lets get to our ceremony so I can hex the hell out of Severus, making sure he won’t enjoy anything for a while.” Harry looked back into Lucius eyes and mouthed “A baby?”
At Lucius nod, Harry picked him up off the floor and twirled them around. After setting his blond lover back down, Harry frowned.
“What is it love?” Lucius looked at Harry and worried. “I think you should leave Severus up to me. I know exactly how to handle this situation.” They both heard Draco laughing again and when Harry turned the arched eyebrow towards him, Draco swallowed hard and held out the robes. Both members of the wedding party put on the last of their clothes, kissed each other again and followed Draco to the door and the awaiting ceremony.
Thanks to Keikokin for asking me to write this pairing for her in this situation. Thanks to Tivogirl for the wonderful Beta work and putting up with my ramblings!
Chapter 12
Lucius and Harry finally made their way up the stairs and into the entrance where a smiling Albus, Minerva and Severus met them.
The lovers looked at their friends and smiled. Albus was the first to speak. “Harry, Lucius, please come with me. I have everything arranged for the ceremony; we just need to get you there and dressed. I just need you to give me the candles and the bindings and show up at the altar and we can begin.” Albus had started walking them towards the little quiet room off the Great Hall towards the teacher’s entrance. They entered the room and were surprised at the number of boxes that had arrived for them from the little shop. Harry couldn’t contain his excitement and began ripping them open, exclaiming over each one. The candles they had ordered were all there and their bindings but other things were there also. The cameras and the serving utensils had arrived also. Harry opened one box and oohhhh’d over it. Picking it up, he ran to Lucius with it. “Lucius look what Mr. Corvine sent us. I know I didn’t order it. Isn’t it beautiful?” Lucius looked into the box to see the Guest Album Harry had been admiring with the silver and gold lettering and the green and burgundy dyed quill. It should have been horrendous together, but somehow the colors blended with the tips of each plume alternating in silver and gold. Lucius was pulled in by the waves of happiness Harry was emitting and would have agreed to anything.
Lucius finally pulled Harry out of the wrappings and into his arms. “Harry, its time to get ready for the ceremony. Head for my quarters and I will have the elves deliver our robes there. Start your shower and I’ll be with you shortly. You should find another box there already with your name on it. Open it after your shower, you’ll see why.” He placed a gentle kiss on his lips again and turned the brunet towards the door. Harry went scampering out as the older people chortled at his enthusiasm. Lucius looked at the other adults in the room. “Someone tell me this is actually happening. I feel absolutely giddy and as young as Harry does. Can you imagine a Malfoy feeling giddy? Oh gods, my reputation will be in shreds.” Albus walked over to the blond and wrapped an arm around his shoulder. “Lucius it’s real. I’m just sorry it took this long for you to be happy. I can see you are glowing already so things must be right.”
Lucius looked at the Headmaster, who had helped form so many of Harry’s ideas and yet had left so many things out of his education. “Thank you Albus. I have many things to look forward to with Harry. Someday you and I will have a discussion on things these children need to know and don’t. Tonight is for Harry and myself to accept each other and continue on the path before us.” Lucius turned to the others, hugging Severus and kissing the back of Minerva’s hand. “Thank you all. Now I am going to my quarters and get ready. We will be back in about an hour and a half if not sooner for the ceremony. Am I correct that it is in the Great Hall?” At Albus’ nod, Lucius nodded back and left for his rooms and Harry.
Lucius walked in to his quarter to see his son sitting in the chair reading Harry’s book and trying not to smirk at the singing coming from the shower or so he thought. Harry stuck his head out and yelled, “Lucius come join me.” Lucius looked at Draco who could no longer contain himself. “Don’t keep him waiting father, I don’t know how much longer I can take the singing.” The older blond smirked and started disrobing on his way to the bathroom, letting his clothes fall where they were removed. He did remember to carry his wand in with him and lay it on the sink before joining Harry in the shower.
Harry moved over to Lucius, wrapping him in his arms, before quickly moving closer. “Lucius, who have you been with in this short of time? I smell them on you, who touched you for they will die. I smell Severus, I thought he had learned better. There is a faint scent of a female, who Lucius?” Harry grabbed the soap and began lathering his blond rather ferociously, trying to obliterate the smell of others. Lucius was stunned as Harry scrubbed him and followed the rinsing with his teeth and tongue, marking the blond as he went. He sucked on a spot on Lucius’ neck causing the man to harden instantly. “Harry, stop and listen to me please.” It wasn’t working; Harry was to intent on leaving marks on his mate. Lucius finally grabbed Harry’s head and brought it up to his. Placing them forehead to forehead, he looked into the emerald eyes, before kissing those inviting lips. ‘Harry, calm down love. It was Albus who put his arm around me like a father would, I hugged Severus as a brother, thanking him for all he’s done for us and I kissed Minerva’s hand as a thank you. Listen to me Harry, this is important for both of us.”
Lucius moved to put some room between them before continuing. “You haven’t had the chance to read the whole book. I helped write part of it so I know. I could no more “cheat” on you then I could cut off my own hand. The bond between us prevents us from straying by means of extreme pain that lasts until you are satisfied that it won’t happen again. If I should even try to stray, you will know it almost instantly and be able to find me and when you do it would not be pretty but painful. It would almost be like you raping me to show me my place and then you would attack the other party. If you killed them, no court in our world would find you guilty, it’s the nature of the magical Veela and our courts recognize that as higher than their laws. I also swear to you here and now, that there will be no other but you unless I am taken by force. There are cases of that happening and you would be able to tell the difference immediately. The responsible person would die by your hands if I couldn’t do it myself as they would deserve but you would not perpetrate the same treatment on me. In fact, you would do all you could to be gentle with me, letting me know you love me, will protect me and still be loving while marking me as yours again.”
Harry blinked at Lucius, before bringing him back against him. “I don’t know what’s happening Lucius. I smell someone else on you and I go wild, will it always be like this?”
The blond ran his hand through the raven hair before answering. “No Harry it won’t be this intense all the time. After we have the ceremony and have mated and been together for a while, it will lessen.” Lucius was cut off as Harry brought their lips together in a tantalizing kiss, enough to make both of them harden against the other. Harry began to rub against his lover as Lucius tried to concentrate on lathering Harry up to wash him. He didn’t want to be late for the ceremony but Harry had other ideas.
The brunet’s hands traveled over Lucius, stroking and encouraging as the blond returned the heated touches. Harry found the hardness pressing against him and held it gently before running a finger over the head, spreading the self-made lube around. “Lucius, I want you, now. I can’t wait for later.” Harry waited for Lucius to move. The blond turned himself even as Harry held onto his cock and braced himself against the wall. “Yes Harry, now.” Harry had leaned forward and was kissing and sucking on the back of the older man’s neck before trailing his lips down the back. Lucius shuddered as he felt the soft lips on the tops of his creamy globes and when they went lower to his entrance, Lucius yelled out with hidden desire, hearing it echo off the walls. Harry’s tongue worked its magic while rimming Lucius before he took his soapy fingers and began inserting them one by one into the loosening hole, preparing for him. The brunet thrust his fingers in and began a slow rhythm of thrusting, curling and spreading them. Every time he would hit the blond’s prostate, the walls would echo his delight, raising his desire to be fucked fast and hard just that much more. Lucius was soon panting and barely able to hold himself upright. He felt his body starting to slide down the wall as his knees began bending, unable to support him. He felt Harry follow him down, bending over him. “Lucius, I have to have you now.” Harry took his hands and gently spread the two orbs that were pressed against him as Lucius reached behind him and guided Harry’s pulsing cock to his entrance. Harry began to gently push in, but Lucius was too far gone for gentle. He rocked back as hard as possible in the wet shower and howled with the penetration as Harry filled him in one final thrust. Harry hunched over his lover as far as possible, placing kisses where he could reach. One hand wound around Lucius to grasp his weeping cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. His other hand teased its way up the lightly haired blond chest, finding a nipple to tease. Lucius could only let the sensations take over as he quivered while kneeling on the floor of the shower. Lucius was past coherent thought and all that was coming from his mouth was mewling sounds interspersed with cries for “More” or “harder” or “Oh fuck that’s great” even a “do that again” could be heard when Harry would hit the prostate.
Harry soon sped up his thrusting, he was close to coming and wanted to bring Lucius over with him. His stroking of the blond’s cock became faster and Harry would run a finger from the base up along the large vein making Lucius shake more. Harry felt it build, coming to the top and furiously pounded into Lucius. “Yes, Lucius, come with me, Now.” Harry pulled almost all the way out shifted just a bit and thrust in as he squeezed the cock in his hand a little harder. Lucius felt Harry swelling in him as his lover’s cock glided over his prostate. The blond’s head reared back, letting his pleasure erupt from his cock and throat at the same time. Harry felt himself pouring into Lucius and his completion was vocalized and joined the echoes in the bathroom.
They stayed joined for several minutes afterwards before Lucius groaned at the extra weight on his knees. Harry realized what was happening and eased out of and off of his lover. He stood slowly and helped Lucius to his feet, turning him to face him again. “Lucius you are wonderful. I fully believe I love you without the Veela influence and not just for the really hot sex we have. Let’s take this shower quick and get to our ceremony.” Harry soaped Lucius again and then himself quickly and rinsing. They stepped out of the shower and performed the drying spell with Lucius wand. Wrapping towels around their hips, they went to the bedroom to dress. Draco had moved all the boxes into the room while they were in the shower and sat in the chair. “You know, father, you should have used a silencing spell since you knew I was here. I heard more than I think I ever should have. I’m just glad that you two are getting handfasted, I don’t want people calling my sibs bastards or I’ll be forced to hex people into the next century.” Both men stopped and looked at the young blond. “Sibs” was the word that was repeated by both men in unison while confusion crossed their faces. “Explain that while we dress Draco and thanks for picking up the other clothes for us.”
Harry pulled the box open and looked at the cloths to wear under his robes today. The boxers were of the finest silk and in emerald green along with the shirt. The pants and vest were in the darkest black, rivaling Harry’s hair. Harry began dressing as Draco retrieved the book. Lucius had begun putting his clothes on at the same time. The young Slytherin was chuckling to himself as he flipped through the book. “I thought you two were reading the book last night and would have seen this section.” He kept flipping pages before looking up at two blushing men. “Don’t tell me, you never got past the first chapter.” He looked as the crimson color increased on both men. “So how far did you get?” The others looked at him and reddened even more. “With the book, I don’t need more information on your other activities thank you very much.” Harry cleared his throat. “I managed to read my father’s letter,” he said rather sheepishly.
Draco turned to his father. “I thought you would have knowledge about this since you helped write it. What happened?” Lucius stood still, casting back in his memories of the book and the subjects Severus and he had gathered. He exhaled a frustrated breath. “If I kill your godfather you need to know why my son. Severus was in charge of gathering that information. He even told me I didn’t need to worry about it. One time in my life I trust him explicitly and what happens? I miss something I need. Let me see it son.”
The older blond took the book from his son and sat on the edge of the bed and began reading the section. His face paled the more he read. “I’ll kill the Slytherin Fucker. Better yet, I’ll make sure his taddy is no whacker for quite a while. He’ll remember all that he should have told me before sending us off alone. Harry this isn’t your fault, but unless the luck of all the heavens is with us and we have pleased the gods and goddess, we have created a family before our ceremony. We have no way of knowing yet, but we have to get moving. I should have made you stop or found an alternative to last night. Gods, I’m going to be a father again and a “mother’ for the first time at my age. Somebody remind me to kill Severus.” Lucius stopped for a minute and read further. He laid the book down on the bed and pulled the now dressed Harry to him. “I hope you like children Harry. We are guaranteed to have at least one. It seems that the male Veela not only carries a recessive gene for the Veela magic, it also makes sure the male Veela will continue a bloodline whether they are married to a male or female. Your body has managed to give me so much more than some cum up the arse. We are in for a real treat as time goes on. I’ll have to see Poppy and our healer in a few weeks. We can talk about this later. Lets get to our ceremony so I can hex the hell out of Severus, making sure he won’t enjoy anything for a while.” Harry looked back into Lucius eyes and mouthed “A baby?”
At Lucius nod, Harry picked him up off the floor and twirled them around. After setting his blond lover back down, Harry frowned.
“What is it love?” Lucius looked at Harry and worried. “I think you should leave Severus up to me. I know exactly how to handle this situation.” They both heard Draco laughing again and when Harry turned the arched eyebrow towards him, Draco swallowed hard and held out the robes. Both members of the wedding party put on the last of their clothes, kissed each other again and followed Draco to the door and the awaiting ceremony.