Unexpected Love

|15| - Back to Malfoy Manor – June, Graduation Day – Hogwarts and Malfoy Manor

It was the day of Graduation and Harry was sitting on the couch in their room watching Draco run around like a chicken with its head cut off. The blond was in serious need of a calming potion. He had been getting ready for the Leaving Feast and Graduation Ceremony for the past three hours already and wasn't yet ready. Of course, knowing Draco, it would be another three hours before he was ready and, as he said, presentable. Harry and Lucius had shared a chuckle when he had said this, seeing as he already looked perfect to them, no matter what.

Harry was about at the end of his rope, having watched Draco change fifteen times and fix his hair about twenty. “Draco,” he said, trying to get the blond's attention. Said blond didn't hear him and he called him a few more times before losing his patience. “Draco!” he shouted, causing Lucius to jump slightly, then snicker when his son finally looked at Harry.

“What, Harry? I only have another two hours to get ready and I can't get my hair and outfit perfect! Can't this wait?!” he whined.

Harry narrowed his eyes at his lover. “Draco, you've been getting ready for three hours! Your hair and outfit were fine the first time!”

Draco glared at him hard. “Fine? FINE?! I can't look fine, Harry! I have to look amazing! This is our last night at Hogwarts and I want to leave a lasting impression! How could you tell me to settle at just fine?!”

Lucius rolled his eyes at his son, sighing and wondering how he could have sired such a whiney little brat. Then again, the whiney little brat gave great head and looked oh-so-pretty with Harry pounding into him from behind...

“Draco, just pick something, fix your hair, and be done with it! I'm tired of watching you make a fool of yourself and Harry looks like he's getting dizzy watching you. It was amusing for the first hour, then it got tiresome,” Lucius told his son.

“Father, you know I can't leave this room until everything is perfect! How could you suggest such a thing?” Draco practically cried.

Harry had finally had enough. “Draco, your father's right: you're making me dizzy. If you don't sit the fuck down and relax, I'm going to tie you down, then sit on you until we have to go to the Great Hall!”

At first Draco got angry, then he pouted, then he smirked and dropped what he was doing. “Tie me down and sit on me, you say? That might be interesting...”

The raven-haired young man snorted. “Draco, if we have sex, your clothes will come off and most likely get wrinkled, and your hair will get messed up. We don't have time for you to get ready again, because you take forever!”

Lucius watched with amusement as his two lovers argued.

“But Harry, if you fuck me, I'll be more relaxed!”

“Draco, no. You're already taking too long as it is. I can only imagine how frantic and irritating you're going to be if we have sex then you have to start over. I, for one, certainly don't want to deal with you,” Harry said as he crossed his arms.

The older blond snickered as his son pouted.

“Please, baby? I promise I won't complain or take long to get ready if you fuck me,” Draco pleaded with Harry.

Harry sighed, “I don't think you could keep that promise, Drake.”

Draco walked over to Harry and straddled his lap, pressing as close to him as he could get while still being clothed. He leaned in and began to nibble on Harry's ear, making him moan as his hands found their way to the blond's hips.

“Harry, I want to get naked and feel you stretch me wide open. I want to feel your hard cock slide into me, pound into me. I want you to fuck me, baby. Please, fuck me,” he said quietly, moaning softly in Harry's ear.

Lucius watched his two young lovers, his cock hardening at the sight. His hand covered the bulge in his trousers and he rubbed gently through the material as he continued to watch.

Draco began to undress himself, then Harry, all while Lucius sat and watched. They were naked within minutes and, though Harry hadn't actually agreed, began to move against each other as they kissed and caressed each other. Draco took one of Harry's hands and lifted it to his mouth, looking directly into his lover's eyes as he sucked each finger, one by one, into his mouth and coated them with his saliva. He then moved the hand to his entrance and pushed two of Harry's fingers inside him, moaning and closing his eyes as he was breached.

Harry kissed Draco's neck as he moved his fingers in and out, stretching him and rubbing against his prostate. Lucius took his cock out and began to stroke himself, just as Harry's cock disappeared into Draco. All three of them moaned as Draco began to move.

It was slow, sweet, loving. Lucius stroked himself with slow, careful movements as his son rode the cock inside him. He didn't want to come just yet, he had plans for Draco when Harry was done with him. Harry's hands were guiding Draco on and off his cock, his head lying against the back of the couch as his half-closed eyes watched the blond ride him.

Draco began to move faster, his hips snapping up and down on Harry as he stroked himself furiously. He came with a cry, sitting down on Harry's cock hard as he shot his load all over Harry's chest and abdomen. Harry came soon after with a cry of his own. The blond buried his face in Harry's neck as he attempted to get his breathing back to normal, but he wasn't given the chance.

As they had come, Lucius had moved behind Draco. He pulled him back, dislodging Harry's cock from his opening, then spread Harry's legs so he could fit between them. Without warning, he slammed into Draco, causing the younger man to cry out. Harry opened his eyes and watched as Lucius took his own son, right in Harry's lap.

Lucius pounded into Draco hard, giving him the fucking he had begged for as Harry watched. Harry's cock began to harden once more as he watched his two lovers. He stroked himself to the cries, pants, whimpers and moans of Draco as he was fucked. Lucius pushed Draco's face toward Harry's chest and held it there as his other hand kept a tight grip on his son's hip.

He leaned forward and whispered in Draco's ear, “Lick your come off him, Dragon. Lick him clean while Daddy fucks you hard, just like you begged.”

Draco moaned then slid his tongue in long strokes across Harry's chest. Across his collarbone and neck, his nipples, anywhere he could reach. Harry moaned and stroked himself faster, in time with Lucius' thrusts. Moments later, all three of them were coming. Draco fell back against his father, his chest heaving. Harry lay sprawled on the couch with Draco half on his lap and Lucius practically in his lap. They eventually caught their breath, then moved to finish getting ready.

This time, it took Draco no time at all to get ready. The three of them showered then dressed and made themselves presentable in record time. They got to the Great Hall just as everyone was getting seated for the Feast.

Severus stood from his spot in the middle of the Head Table and immediately the noise level in the Great Hall dropped. He smiled a rare, genuine smile, then began to speak.

“Friends, students, staff and parents, we welcome you here for the Leaving Feast of Hogwarts. A lot has happened in the past year, some good, some bad, but most of us have made it this far. Another group of students is leaving us tonight to go out into the world and make it a better place. In fact, it is our most famous Hogwarts class to date that is graduating this night. The class of Harry Potter,” he paused briefly to allow the screams, cheers and shouts to subside. “It has been a long seven years since Harry Potter entered this hall, waiting to be sorted. He has gone through much in his life, a lot more than most would ever see in their life times. From his parents dying when he was but an infant, to living with Muggles who treated him like a house-elf. From finding out he was a wizard to discovering a crazed, megalomaniac was after his life. From forming friendships to turning down other opportunities of friendship, which he later realized was a mistake.” Severus shot Harry an amused look, to which the young man blushed as everyone laughed, knowing the Headmaster was referring to Draco offering Harry his hand. He continued, “From becoming the youngest Seeker in a century, to winning his first Quidditch match. From learning who his enemies and friends were to finding out nothing is ever set in stone. From a fragile friendship to the love of his life.

“Harry has overcome many things in his life, most of which were caused by so-called friends. He faced Voldemort nearly every year and came out alive, yet not unharmed. He watched people he loved die or turn against him for things out of his control. But while he was going through all of this, we all watched him. Watched him become the man he is today. Through his pain and his happiness, hate, friendships and love. If Harry Potter could be this strong after everything that's happened to him, all of us could be just a little stronger than we ever imagined. Let us all learn from his example.”

More shouting ensued and Harry, embarrassed, buried his face in Lucius' neck as everyone around him, including Draco, cheered. But Severus was not yet done.

“Today, not only do we honour those who have succeeded, we must also remember those who have failed. For if it weren't for them, we wouldn't be who we are. The way people treat us, the things that happen to us, make all of us the people we become. We learn from others' faults, as much as our own. To Hermione Granger, Ronald, Ginevra and Molly Weasley, who taught us that tolerance must be taught and that it doesn't come naturally to us all. To Seamus Finnigan, Dean Thomas, and Neville Longbottom, who taught us that you can't just take what you want. To Albus Dumbledore, who taught us that even people who seem the most trusting might have a hidden agenda. And last, to Tom Marvolo Riddle, who taught us all that evil is not born, it's bred. Evil is caused by lies and deceit, by good intentions gone bad, by misunderstandings and nobody trying to correct false truths. But don't dwell on the bad, dear friends. It would only cause grief. Living by 'what ifs' never did anyone any good. And though hind-sight is twenty/twenty, we must learn from mistakes, not wallow in them. A little bit of good comes from every misdeed.”

Everyone digested his words for a few moments before he clapped his hands and smiled.

“Now, on to the good things, instead of these somber, depressing words! The House Cup still needs to be awarded and we have a Graduation Ceremony to perform, after we all eat, of course. Now, I would like to end this little speech by saying that it is my great pleasure to announce that Slytherin House has won the House Cup for the first time in seven years! Congratulations Slytherin!” The Slytherin table erupted in cheers at this announcement, drowning out any other noise. Even Lucius cheered with the students. “Having said that,” Severus said with another smile, “let's tuck in!” At his last word, food appeared on the tables and everyone, student, teacher and parent alike, dug in.

After dessert was had and the food was cleared from the tables, Severus stood once more. “It is now time for the seventh years to come up and receive their diplomas, then leave and begin their lives as fully trained witches and wizards. Their names will be called alphabetically. When your name is called, please come up to the front.” All the professors stood and Severus waved his wand, vanishing the table in front of them and conjuring a stage under their feet.

One by one the seventh year students were called up. They were handed scrolls and shook the hands of each of their professors then returned to their seats. Harry, Draco, Blaise and Pansy all talked quietly with Lucius as they awaited their turns. They talked of what they were going to do once leaving the castle, and before they knew it, Draco's name was being called by Severus.

“Draco Malfoy!”

Draco smiled, stood then smoothed his hair and robes, and walked up to the front of the Hall. He took his scroll from Severus and hugged him, then shook the hands of the other professors before retuning to his seat and giving Harry and Lucius a kiss.

“Pansy Parkinson!” Severus said into the Hall.

Pansy smiled and walked up to where the professors were standing, giving Severus a kiss on the cheek as she took her scroll, then doing as the other students before her had done and shook the hands of the other professors.

When she got back to the table, Blaise shot her a mock glare. “I don't take kindly to other people kissing my man, Parkinson.”

Pansy smirked. “Didn't you know? Severus and I have been carrying on for months now!”

They laughed as Blaise grabbed Pansy and tickled her.

“Right, I'm sure Charlie is just thrilled about that,” Blaise said jokingly.

“Thrilled about what?” A voice asked.

Pansy turned from where she was half sitting in Blaise's lap and squealed, “Charlie!”

The red head chuckled and caught her in his arms, giving her a hug and a kiss. He turned to Blaise, who was smiling sheepishly. “You know, I don't think Severus is going to be too happy if he finds out Pansy was in your lap. Not that I am, of course.” They laughed and he shook his head. “I'm not sure I get what's so funny.”

“Oh, it's just that Pansy and Blaise were just joking about something similar when you walked up, is all,” Harry said as he chuckled.

“Ahh,” he said as he sat on the bench, then pulled Pansy into his lap.

“Harry Potter!”

Harry looked up when he heard his name, then grinned at the smile on Severus' face and made his way up to the front of the hall amid cheers and shouts. When he reached Severus, he took his scroll, then hugged the man fiercely.

“I'm so proud of you, Harry,” Severus whispered into his ear.

Harry choked back a sob and held onto the man tighter. “Thank you,” he whispered back.

“You deserve this, and every good thing that happens to you, remember that,” the older man said as he pulled back and looked into Harry's eyes.

Harry nodded and sniffed, tears running down his face. He made his way through the line, shaking hands and accepting hugs. He finally made it back to the table and sat back down between Draco and Lucius, who pulled him into their arms as he cried happily.

“Blaise Zabini!”

Blaise smirked and walked, well, sauntered, up to the stage to accept his scroll. He bypassed Severus and went to shake hands with the other professors first, earning him a glare from his lover and lots of laughs from everyone in the Hall. When he finally stood in front of Severus, he smiled and accepted his scroll.

“Cheeky brat,” Severus said softly as Blaise slid his arms around him.

“But you love me,” the young man said.

“You know I do,” the older man whispered as he leaned in.

“I love you, too,” Blaise said just before they kissed.

The Hall erupted in cheers as Blaise and Severus kissed, forgetting they had an audience. They finally separated and Severus lightly smacked Blaise's arse as he walked back to his table then turned to everyone in the Hall.

“Give a round of applause to the class of 1998!”

Everyone cheered and clapped. Severus sent Slytherin table a wink and a smile, causing his 'family' to grin back. Draco, Harry and Lucius kissed, each in turn, Pansy and Charlie hugged as he told her how proud he was, and Blaise began to mentally form plans for later that night when he had his lover alone in the privacy of their rooms.

“You've both done so well. I want you to know I'm proud of both of you, so much,” Lucius said as he embraced his lovers.

Harry smiled and gave him a kiss. “Where to now?” he asked as he leaned into Draco's arms.

“Home,” Draco said softly then kissed his ear.

The three of them stood, bid farewell to their friends and family, promised to see them within a few days, then left for Malfoy Manor. When they got there, Fred, George and Narcissa were all waiting to congratulate them. Narcissa gushed over her boys, hugged and kissed Lucius on the cheek, then bade them goodnight. Fred and George hugged Draco and Harry then followed their wife to their wing, watching her arse as she walked in front of them.

When they finally arrived at their bedroom, the three of them collapsed on the bed in a tangle of limbs.

“Gods, that was tiring!” Harry said.

“You're telling me!” Draco answered.

Lucius chuckled and pulled them both close. “What do you two want to do now?”

“Go to Disneyland?” Harry said jokingly.*

“Try to take over the world?” Draco answered.*

“I was thinking of something a little more exciting, but I suppose we could go with your choices...” Lucius said with a smirk.

“Oh hell no. I want you to fuck me, then I want to suck your cock while Draco watches,” Harry said as he rolled on top of Lucius.

Draco pouted. “Hey! I want some action, too!”

Harry thought about it for a moment. “I'll fuck you while Lucius fucks me, then you can...wank while I suck him off?”

The younger blond snorted. “Right, we'll see,” he said as he pounced on Harry, then started kissing him.

The three of them got naked and were writhing against each other in no time. They were lying on their sides, Harry in the middle with his back to Lucius and Draco's back to him. He pushed Draco's leg forward then slid a finger into him as he kissed the blond's neck. Lucius stroked Harry slowly, spreading oil on his cock. Harry finished preparing Draco then slid into him, biting the junction where his shoulder and neck met.

Lucius pushed Harry's leg forward after he was fully seated in Draco, then began to prepare him as well. Harry was caught between rocking back onto the fingers inside him and into the tight hole in front of him. He was so lost in sensation that he whimpered when Lucius removed his fingers. Harry sighed in relief when the fingers were replaced with something much bigger and satisfying.

They moved together, slowly, relishing every moment of their lovemaking. When the three of them came, it was almost simultaneous, neither Harry nor Draco had touched Draco's cock throughout the whole thing. Eventually, Harry moved from in between the two blonds and pulled Lucius into a kneeling position. He motioned Draco over, then whispered in his ear, causing the blond to smirk and nod.

Draco moved behind his father and kissed his neck, his hand sliding down the older man's back and down into his cleft to circle his entrance. Lucius moaned and spread his legs wider, hoping Draco would slide at least a finger into him and not just tease. The younger blond kissed his way down his father's back, not stopping until he reached the little ring of muscles he had been teasing with his fingers just moments before.

Just as Draco began to lick and nibble Lucius' entrance, Harry bent forward and engulfed the older man's cock. He licked and sucked, gently at first, then increased the pressure as the cock in his mouth became harder. Draco began to tongue fuck Lucius' hole in time with Harry bobbing his head. Lucius was caught up in pleasure, his hands wound tightly in Harry's hair as he screamed his release.

Harry moved out from in front of him, allowing Lucius to fall forward on the bed. Draco held him by the hips, his legs still spread, and just looked at the beautiful picture his father made. Lucius was face down on the bed, his legs spread and his arse in the air. Draco and Harry had both gotten hard while pleasing Lucius, but had not allowed themselves to stroke themselves or come. Draco caught Harry's eye and Harry nodded, groaning loudly as he watched Draco thrust into Lucius.

Lucius moaned and pushed back harder against Draco, practically fucking himself on his son's cock. Harry licked his lips and moved closer, stroking himself. Draco moved frantically, in and out of his father, as Harry stroked himself over Lucius' back. Lucius' moans and cries got louder as he got closer to completion, which just turned the two younger men on even more. He finally came, screaming Draco's name. Draco came moments later after watching Harry's come splash all over Lucius' back.

After they got cleaned up and were lying in bed together, Harry in the middle, as usual, Draco smiled and snuggled closer.

“Harry, have you ever been this happy?” he asked his lover.

Lucius smiled as well, then looked to Harry and waited for his answer.

Harry smiled, looking at this two lovers. “I don't think there's ever been anybody as happy, or happier, than I am at this moment.”

“Is that so?” Lucius asked softly as he kissed Harry's lips gently.

The young man nodded as he pulled both of his lovers closer. “Definitely. I don't think I could be happier than I am now, either.”

Draco raised a brow and shared a look with his father, knowing what Lucius had been planning, even though no one thought to mention it to him. Lucius just looked back for a moment then turned to Harry once more.

“I think you'll change your mind about that eventually, love,” he said with a smile.

Harry sighed and shook his head. “Honestly, Luce, I don't think anything could make me happier, other than getting married and having kids, which isn't an option.”

Lucius and Draco shared another look and Draco sighed softly, motioning to his father that he should take this one.

“Why aren't those things an option, love?” he asked softly.

Harry laughed hollowly. “Well, as far as I know, men can't get pregnant, and isn't it illegal for men to marry each other?”

Lucius shook his head and left Draco to answer Harry.

“Harry, men can't get married or have babies in the Muggle world. This is the Wizarding world: anything is possible here. You should know that by now,” Draco said with a smile in his voice.

Harry blinked, then chewed his lip for a moment before answering, “So, we could actually get married and have babies? We wouldn't need a surrogate or anything?”

Lucius gave him a weird look. “I don't know what a surrogate is, but I'm sure we wouldn't need one anyhow. And yes, we could hypothetically get married.”

“Hypothetically?” Harry asked sadly.

Lucius winced as Draco turned Harry toward him. “Yes, hypothetically. I'm sure that when we do propose to you, we would rather it not be right after we've had kinky monkey sex, love. We'll want it to be romantic and perfect, with candles and dinner in Paris or something. Not with the three of us lying in bed, sweaty and covered in come. Wouldn't that be nice?”

Harry smiled and nodded. “You're right. If you propose, I would like it to be those things,” he confessed quietly.

“When we propose, love, not if,” Lucius responded softly as he kissed Harry's forehead.

The young man closed his eyes and yawned. “Ok, when,” he said as he began to fall asleep, “Love you.”

“And I you,” Lucius answered.

“Mmm,” Draco hummed then kissed Harry, “Love you.” Harry mumbled something that resembled, 'love you, too'. Draco then leaned over and kissed Lucius, long and slow. “I love you, too, you know. More than I ever thought I could.”

Lucius smiled and kissed him again, “We seem to be saying that to each other a lot these days.”

“We do, don't we?” the younger man asked with a smile.

“Mmm, yes, but I do love you, son,” Lucius said softly while looking into Draco's eyes.

“Love you too, Daddy. Always have, always will,” he said, then leaned in to kiss him again.

Harry sighed in his sleep and snuggled closer, causing them both to smile.

“We are going to ask him soon, right?” Draco asked.

“Of course we are, I just have to finish planning everything first,” Lucius said, then yawned and lay down, pulling Harry closer.

“Good, I want him to be happy,” Draco said as he lay down as well, pressing into Harry's side and looking into his father's face across Harry's chest.

“As do I. But are you happy, Dragon?” he asked quietly.

The younger blond smiled. “Like Harry said, the only thing that could make me happier is marrying and having children.”

“Yes, it will be nice when that happens,” Lucius said with another yawn then closed his eyes.

“Mmm, can't wait,” Draco said with a yawn as well, closing his eyes, too, and finally succumbing to sleep.

The three slept peacefully, as did everyone in their little family. When they woke, they would all continue on with the plans they made, as well as make more for the future. Now that Harry knew his dreams could, and one day would, be a reality, he was much more secure in his relationship with the two blonds. With everyone that had, so far, attempted to hurt them either dead or in prison, they could rest easily. New problems would arise, that was certain, but nothing could shake their happiness.

The End...?

*Both Harry and Draco's quotes are pretty well known. Harry's is...well, I believe football players used to say it when they were asked what they were going to do, now that they've won the Super Bowl. Draco's is from Pinky and the Brain. Pinky would ask Brain what they were going to do that night and Brain would answer, “What we do every night, Pinky: Try to take over the world.”

Well, this is it. For now. I do have the sequel started and completely planned out. It will be six chapters instead of five because when I was planning it, I, like a dumbass, planned too much and got the chapters mixed up and, after looking through all I had planned, decided six chapters sounded better for what I wanted, anyhow. So, you'll get it soon. I might wait until I have it written completely before I post anything, to make sure I post regularly, unlike with this story. But I will still post once a week, even if it's complete.

I would like to thank you all for sticking with me. I know at some points it was a little odd there, and I know that nothing that happened between the characters is technically canon, but that's the beauty of fanfic: you write what you want. If I wanted it to be canon, I would have asked J.K. Rowling to write it. Fan fiction is about enjoying the story you want to read, a way to express your creativity and tell it to the people how you wanted it to be. If you want 'canon', read the books, right? -Smiles.- I'm still convinced that Harry is in love with Draco in the books, but that's another story for another day. Perhaps I'll write a fic about that. Anyway, I'm glad you like the story, I'm glad you stuck with me, and I will write the sequel as quickly as my life permits.

I am also working on another story which is Harry/Lucius. Sorry folks, no Draco in this one. Well, he's in it, but he and Harry are just friends. I do so love the boys together with Lucius, but every time I try to write a story involving Harry lately, Draco is involved. He just sneaks in there. Heh. And every time I try to write a story about Harry and Draco, someone else sneaks in. Like Sev in Rescued. Anyway, this story was supposed to be a Harry/Lucius but it turned into a threesome a few chapters in because Draco just looked so cute when he was left out and he begged so prettily, so I just had to include him.

Look for more stories by me. I'll be pumping them out slowly, but surely. I go to Cosmetology school all day, every day (I wake at 7, leave by 8, get there by 9, am on my feet all day doing hair, get out at 4, get home by 5, attempt to write, then go to bed by 11, 12 at the latest), so my day is a little jam-packed. Takes me a damn hour to get to school. Lovely, hmm? Right, so I'll write them, you read them. Leave me comments, email me if you like. Go visit my website, even. All of my information can be found at my profile. Hell, if my profile has my Y!Messenger name, i/m me and let me know what you think. Of course, if you i/m me to let me know I suck, you'll be ignored. Lol. Hope you like how I ended it, but know that there's still more to come.

Deirdra