To Love a Malfoy

Chapter 2

“Hey everyone, you’ll never guess what just happened to me!” spoke Harry as he returned to the table where his friends were sitting.

“Did a Warkspurt chase you Harry?” asked Luna. Everyone turned to look at Luna with baffled looks on their faces but then Hermione spoke to Harry.

“Harry, what happened? We saw Lucius Malfoy stopping you and Ron thought that he was going to hex you or something! I had to stop him from sending a curse at Malfoy’s back.”

Harry passed out the butterbeer and sat down, “You’re not going to believe this but he asked me to save him a dance for later!”

Ron who had been sipping his drink nearly spit it out of his mouth at Harry’s comment when Hermione scolded him by saying, “Ronald! Don’t you dare! You had better swallow that right now! Honestly!”

“Sorry!” and Ron made sure to swallow his drink. “Bloody hell mate! What is he up to? If a Malfoy is involved, you can bet it’s nothing good! Maybe we can find a way to trip him up or something so that he won’t find you! You know, kind of cause a little accident to happen,” offered Ron.

“Ronald!” warned Hermione.

“Sorry Mione it was just an idea,” replied a sullen Ron.

“Harry, what are you going to do? You’ll have to dance with him there appears to be no other way out of it. Otherwise, he would consider it an insult and then he might really put a hex on you.” whispered Hermione.

“Maybe you can tell him that your shoes are too tight or that you’re going to be sick. If he thinks you might throw up on his expensive clothes then I am sure he will run away fast!” suggested a helpful Ron.
Hermione slapped Ron on the back of his head for that comment and spoke to Harry.

“Harry, I don’t think you will be able to avoid this. You can’t insult him by refusing and unless something drastic happens I don’t see a way to get out of it,” she said.

“Bad luck there mate!” offered Ron.

“Sorry Harry!” said Neville.

“I don’t know what Malfoy is thinking of Mione. I can’t dance to save my own life and plus I have two left feet. I am sure he must have got an earful from Draco about the fiasco at the Yule Ball. What am I going to do?” whispered Harry.

“Hey Harry, maybe you can sneak out the door into the garden and escape that way!” suggested a not-so helpful Ron.

Harry put his head down on the table and mumbled “I think I am going to be sick!”
Hermione just sat there and patted Harry on the head while Ron, Neville and Luna began trying to come up with an alternative plan.

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It was later in the evening and Harry thought Lucius might have forgotten his request for a dance. He had started to enjoy himself and was even considering to dance with Luna, who had been after him to join her on the dance floor where she had been dancing by herself, because Neville was off somewhere discussing lesson plans with one of the other Professors. Just as he was starting to get up, he felt a presence behind him and then a large hand was on his shoulder.

“May I have the honor of your presence for this dance, Mr. Potter?” Harry heard Lucius Malfoy’s voice ask.

Harry looked up and his green eyes met gray ones, “Well, I had promised Luna the next...” he started to say before being interrupted by Luna.

“Oh, Harry, here comes Neville I’ll see you later! Have fun!” and she waltzed across the floor to meet Neville.

“Um…I...Well...You see...” Harry stuttered before finding himself being guided firmly by Lucius onto the Ball Room dance floor.

Harry found himself standing still looking up expectantly at Lucius in the middle of the crowded room. He suddenly then found himself swept up into his strong arms and was being expertly swung around the dance floor to a waltz. All eyes were upon them. They made quite the attractive couple together, one tall and masculine the other petite and slender. Before Harry knew it, the music slowed down and Lucius pulled Harry up close to his muscular chest where the top of Harry’s head just fit under his chin.

“This is very nice,” purred Lucius in Harry’s ear. “Did you notice everyone is watching us?” Harry’s heart was pounding loudly in his chest and he was sure Lucius must feel it too. He nodded his head not saying a word. Harry had his arms wrapped around his partner’s neck while Lucius was holding him by the waist.

“Well then, why not give them something to talk about too,” whispered Lucius.
Harry felt a hand under his chin lifting his face up and then Lucius lowered his head and before Harry knew what was happening their lips met in a deep passionate kiss that lasted several minutes.

“Merlin,” gasped Harry when they broke for air.

“I could use some fresh air, how about you? Why don’t we find ourselves a more private location where there are not so many watching eyes.” said Lucius.

“OK” replied a confused Harry.

Lucius put his arm around Harry’s waist and led him across the room to the glass doors leading to the Ministry Gardens. He opened them and escorted Harry outside into the cool night air closing the doors behind them. Then, before Harry knew what was happening, Lucius pulled him close and found himself being apparated away.
When Harry opened his eyes, he found himself standing outside the front doors of Malfoy Manor with Lucius beside him. Baffled, Harry looked up at Lucius and demanded, “What’s going on? Why have you brought me here?” then everything went dark.

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‘Back at the Ball’

“Has anyone seen Harry?” asked a flustered Hermione to her friends once she pushed her way through the crowd on the dance floor back to their table. She and Ron had been dancing the evening away and they both needed to rest their feet.
Neville and Luna shared a glance with each other before Luna replied, “Oh, yes, Harry went off to dance with Mr. Malfoy about an hour ago.”
Neville asked Hermione where Ron was and she answered that he had gone to get them both a drink and would be joining them shortly.

“I don‘t see them anywhere around here. Oh, I do hope that Harry is alright!” stated Hermione who was starting to get worried about her best friend.
Neville replied that he and Luna had passed them once on the dance floor but because it was so crowded they never had the chance to stop and talk.

“Oh dear! I wonder where they can be. I do hope Ron gets back soon so he can help us look for Harry.” exclaimed Hermione.
She spotted Ron returning and waved him over anxiously.

“What’s up? You look like you just lost your best friend.” he said handing Hermione her drink then sitting down beside her to rest.

“Oh Ron, it’s Harry and he seems to be missing! We have to find him! What if Malfoy has done something terrible to him!” replied an upset Hermione who seemed on the verge of tears.
Ron quickly put down his drink and stood up with a determined look on his face. “Right then! We’ll just have to search until we find him. Look Mione, don’t worry Harry is fine and can take care of himself, you’ll see.” Ron assured his girlfriend.

“Neville and Luna you take that side of the room and Mione and I will search over on the other side. Let’s meet back here in a half hour. Right then, ok let’s go!” Ron said.

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Harry groaned and tried to open his eyes but found them covered with a soft material. When he tried to reach up to remove whatever was on them, he couldn’t move his arms. Panicking, he started to struggle to free himself but realized he was too tightly bound and gave up in order to think about what was happening. He remembered being with his friends and having a good time with them at the Gala Ball. Then he was confronted by Lucius Malfoy who requested that Harry leave his dance card open for him. They had danced and then Lucius had kissed him. Bloody Hell! What was I thinking! Then he took me outside into the gardens and apparated both of us to Malfoy Manor and that’s the last thing I remember! Harry wished he had his wand but since Voldemort’s death the Ministry of Magic came up with a new law that didn’t allow wands being carried at any Ministry functions. They were very strict about it so Harry had left his at the Burrow along with the Weasleys’ wands. Maybe I can try wandless magic Harry thought and concentrated his mind on the bindings holding him captive. After several failed attempts, he became frustrated on finding it didn’t work. Harry decided to try to think of another plan to escape. He knew that his friends would know he was missing by now. Neville and Luna would be sure to tell them I was with Malfoy. I bet that Ron and Mione are probably already scheming on a plan to come rescue me and that they are already are on their way here and will be blasting through the doors at any moment. If they can get through the wards of his manor, that is! I just have to be patient and wait for them.
Several more minutes passed and then Harry heard a door being opened and footsteps approaching him. He turned his head in the direction of the movement and waited for Malfoy to speak with him. I’ll be damned if I will give him the satisfaction of knowing that I am worried about what he’s up to!

“Well, well, well, the one and only Harry Potter, the boy who lived, the boy who defeated you know who, or as my son used to like calling you, Scarhead!” drawled Lucius Malfoy’s cold voice.

“Look Malfoy! I don’t know what kind of sick game you are playing at but you had better let me go! My friends will be looking for me and know that I was with you at the Ball. If you don’t want to find yourself in serious trouble, then I would suggest you untie me and we can just forget this ever happened!” hissed an irate Harry.
Harry winced when he heard Malfoy’s cool laughter fill the room.

“It would seem my young friend that you are under the impression that rescue is right around the corner! How far from the truth you are! If the Ministry could not penetrate the wards on my Manor, then what makes you think that those pitiful excuses for Wizards you call your friends will be able too!” Lucius taunted Harry.

“HOW DARE YOU! DON’T YOU DARE SPEAK ABOUT MY FRIENDS LIKE THAT!” yelled Harry.

“Oh, my dear Harry, I don’t think you quite understand your situation. I am afraid that you are in no position to dictate what I can or cannot say or do! It would seem you are somewhat confused but I think I can help you with that problem.” offered Lucius. Harry started struggling against his bonds again and this seemed to amuse Lucius, “If you only realized Harry, what an enticing picture you make laying there on the bed so helpless and with no defense against any kind of attack.” This comment fueled Harry’s anger even more and he started struggling and cursing Lucius with every foul word he could think of. If Molly Weasley was in the room, she would have washed his mouth out with soap.

“Mr. Potter! Your antics are beginning to annoy me! They grow very worrisome. It is time to get down to business and the real reason I have brought you to my home. So why don’t we make ourselves more comfortable and I will demonstrate, shall I?” whispered Lucius licking a shocked Harry’s ear.

“What do you think you are doing?” gasped Harry as Lucius began to kiss the hollow of his neck. He started squirming against his bonds and tried to wriggle his way out of the hold he was being held in.

“STOP IT!” cried out Harry in frustration. He was furious that his eyes were covered and he could not see what Lucius was planning to do with him.

“Play time is over Potter! I think you will begin to understand soon why I have brought you here. After the act is completed, I will explain my reasoning but for now you will just have to be patient and wait.” Lucius calmly stated.

Harry heard Lucius muttering a spell and then realized his robe and clothes had disappeared leaving him completely nude and at the mercy of the former Death Eater turned Spy. Harry yelped in surprise when the cold air hit his body and then began to struggle in earnest.

“WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING!” Harry screamed out in pure fury and from fear of what might happen.
Harry heard Lucius chuckle and then a hand was behind his head removing the blindfold. Stunned by this act, Harry blinked his eyes a few times until his vision returned to normal and he was able to focus clearly on Lucius and his surroundings. “What do you want with me? I don’t understand why you are doing this!” demanded Harry.

“Tell me Harry, are you still a virgin?” asked Lucius as he slowly ran his large hand up and down Harry’s thigh in a casual caress causing the former Gryffindor golden boy to let out an uncontrollable moan.
Harry’s eyes widened in horror at this question and he spit out in reply, “That is none of your business Malfoy! I would kindly appreciate you taking your hand off of me!”

“Oh, but I assure you Mr. Potter, it is!” smirked Lucius raising a slim eyebrow in a sinister way.

“Do tell me, Harry, did you ever have the pleasure of experiencing the secret delights that young Ginevra Weasley had to offer before she passed into the other realm?” questioned Lucius.

“HOW DARE YOU EVEN SPEAK HER NAME YOU FILTHY EXCUSE FOR A DEATH EATER TROLL! WHATEVER HAPPENED BETWEEN GINNY AND ME IS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS! HOW WOULD YOU KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT LOVE! OW!” Harry would have continued ranting but was stopped by a vicious slap across the face by a furious Lucius Malfoy.

“IF YOU WANT TO SURVIVE THIS NIGHT POTTER, THEN I WOULD SUGGEST YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH BEFORE I PERMANENTLY DO IT FOR YOU!” growled out Lucius.
Harry knew it was in his best interest to remain silent for the moment so he just scowled up at Lucius and waited for him to continue with his tirade.

“I WILL ASK YOU ONE MORE TIME, ARE YOU A VIRGIN?” he demanded of Harry. Then when Harry didn’t answer, Lucius said in a taunting voice, “You have permission to answer my question, Boy!”

“GO TO HELL!” cursed Harry.

Lucius stood up towering over Harry and threatened, “It appears then, that I will just have to find out the answer to those questions myself!” He stalked away to the middle of the room then turned around and faced Harry.
Harry watched with wide eyes as Lucius approached him again with a predatory look in his eyes. Watching in amazement as Lucius removed his own clothing with one wave of his wand, then with the confidence of a man who was proud of his own personal assets he stalked towards Harry in all his naked glory. Harry felt his eyes widen even more when he noticed the large and impressive sized manhood that Lucius displayed while getting ready to pounce onto his unwilling victim. Harry suddenly realized just how precarious his current position was.
Lucius stood looking down at Harry and said, “Well, Mr. Potter, I hope you are ready for your first initiation into the pleasures of the flesh!”

Harry closed his eyes in shame and then felt the bed sink as Lucius climbed into it and then crawled his way up to where Harry was spread out like a virgin sacrifice being offered up to the Gods. When nothing happened, Harry opened his eyes and gasped in surprise when he noticed that Lucius had released his bonds.

“Did you think that I would be raping you my dear, Harry? Oh my! I thought you knew! Why would a Malfoy have to take by force which is offered up willingly?” Lucius stated to a stunned Harry, then continued, “Oh yes, Harry, I promise that before this night is over you will be begging me to possess and control you again, again and again!”

Harry shook his head and cried out, “NO! NEVER!” but found himself being unwillingly drawn in by the seductive darkness of a hidden promise behind those smoky gray eyes belonging to the one and only, Lucius Malfoy.
Harry’s mind was running in active overdrive and he began thinking. Use your magic Harry try to summon his wand and escape. Do you really want to? Why are you letting him do this? Is it because there is special aura surrounding him that is calling out to you? Or maybe, it is his dynamic and forceful presence. Admit it Harry, you do want to know what kind of pleasures he has to offer your body and the unknown feeling is driving you crazy with distraction. Do you realize that Lucius has lost his wife and only son? He must be so lonely like me without Ginny. Maybe, this is a way we can console each other in our shared grief of losing loved ones. There would be no going back, Harry decided, once he turned down this path of what he knew may turn into his own destruction.

Looking up at Lucius who was towering over him on the bed, Harry with a determined look on his face put his arms around his neck and pulled him down into a searing kiss. When their lips met, sparks flew and Lucius’ tongue fought for dominance over Harry’s easily becoming the winner.
With strong hands Lucius controlled Harry’s every movement and instructed him in the arts of fiery love making. Harry whimpered with uncontrolled need as Lucius continued his seductive exploration of his body. His large hands were touching every inch of Harry’s body, in a slow and tantalizing way that was driving him insane with unknown desire. As Lucius played with his small nipples, kissing and sucking them until they peaked, Harry was in ecstasy. Then when Lucius’ hand wandered down to his most private parts, Harry mewled out like a kitten and bucked his hips up against Lucius with wanton need.

“LUCIUS!” Harry cried out with tears in his eyes.

While Lucius was busy exploring his virgin assets, Harry began using his own hands to tentatively explore the elder Malfoy’s body. He ran his small hands along Lucius’ strong muscular body. His fingers roamed freely up and down, touching his soon to be lover’s face, back and then chest and even finding himself tweaking his nipples. Then he found himself running his fingers through the long silky hair. As his fingers continued to roam and glide over the sleek glistening skin, he found himself being taken to the highest heights of heaven.
When Lucius took him for the first time, Harry cried out in pain but it quickly turned into whimpers of delight as Lucius helped him discover the hidden joys of his prostate. They both were panting and kissing never getting enough of each other. Their magic filled the room as they made love into the night. A strange glow hovered in the air over the bed undetected by either of them before disappearing into each of their bodies. Lucius, finally exhausted, fell onto Harry’s own tired body. Wrapped tightly in each other’s arms they both slept until morning.

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The sun was glaring through the open windows in the bedroom when Harry finally opened his eyes. Smiling, he stretched and reached over looking for his sleeping lover. Not finding him in the bed, Harry sat up and looked around the room unmindful of his own nudity. He held his hand up to his eyes to keep the glaze of morning sun from blinding him and saw a shadow sitting in the corner of the room.

“Lucius?” he asked. “Is there something wrong?”
Harry suddenly felt very cold and pulled a sheet up to cover himself. He watched in fear as Lucius just continued to sit in his chair not saying a word. It frightened him, this silence and sudden coolness in the air. He wondered what was happening. When Lucius finally spoke, it was so unexpected, that Harry jumped. He began listening, dread filling him, and suddenly felt himself become sick when he heard the words being spoken aloud to him. ‘No’ he thought, ‘this can’t be happening!’

“How does it feel Mr. Potter? Losing your virginity to an enemy! Becoming a wanton slut overnight! I never knew you were such a whore in bed! Goodness! What would your loving friends think if they could just see you now? I told you I would explain my reasoning for bringing you here to my manor. Well are you ready to hear it yet? Hmmm... REVENGE! Pure and simple revenge! How could you think, that I Lucius Malfoy, would want you, with your pathetic body so scrawny and ugly! Oh, How I despise you! Do you think for even a moment, that I would have ever considered bedding one such as yourself when I could have any Witch or Wizard at my disposal with just a snap of my finger?” Cold laughter filled the room. Harry remained frozen in place, unable to speak, tears falling nonstop down his cheeks wetting his face. His body was shaking with uncontrolled sobs. What did he ever do to deserve this? You know Harry, deep down you know why, he thought in his mind. It’s because you lived and survived, while everyone around you was being killed or tortured by Voldemort and his Death Eaters because you were too weak to stop him. This is what you deserve for not finishing the task that was left to you sooner. All that Harry had ever wanted in life was to find someone to love with all his heart and to be loved back in return. He had wanted a family and now he knew that he would never have that. Why should he? When there were so many who had lost loved ones because of his failures. He saw Lucius standing up and walking towards him, he was dressed and had his infamous snake cane in his hand. When he reached the bed, where Harry was kneeling, he stood there with his famous trademark Malfoy smirk, sneering and said haughtily, “It’s your fault my wife and son are dead! You were and are still weak! If it had not been for you, they would still be here, alive, and part of my life! You don’t deserve to still be living while they are gone! You should have died! Not them! YOU ARE NOTHING MORE THAN THEIR MURDERER!”
At this Harry winced, it was what his Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia had called him when they found out Cedric and Sirius had been killed.

“I have accomplished what I set out to do! I have gotten my revenge and at the same time humiliated you in the most embarrassing way possible! One that you will never live to forget! Maybe I should fire call the Daily Prophet and give them the story of how, The Boy Who Lived was deflowered by a Malfoy!”
Standing up on the bed and letting the sheet fall off his shivering naked body Harry had heard enough and screamed out in rage directly into Malfoy’s face, “NO! YOU BASTARD! HOW DARE YOU! DO YOU THINK THAT YOU ARE THE ONLY ONE WHO LOST LOVED ONES DURING THE WAR? WELL, LET ME INFORM YOU, MR. HIGH AND MIGHTY MALFOY! I LOST GINNY THE SINGLE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON IN THE WORLD TO ME! I LOST REMUS, TONKS AND FRED! I LOST MANY OF MY SCHOOL MATES! NOT TO MENTION LOSING MANY WONDERFUL FRIENDS WHO WERE MEMBERS OF, THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX! AT LEAST I CAN SAY I HAD TRUE FRIENDS! THAT IS SOMETHING I AM SURE YOU, AS A FORMER DEATH EATER AND VOLDEMORT SUPPORTER TURNED SPY TO SAVE HIS SORRY ASS, NEVER HAD THE PLEASURE OF EXPERIENCING!”

Harry would have continued his rant but was stopped by a strong fist smashing into his face and knocking him backward onto the bed. Then he felt fingers around his throat choking and strangling him. Struggling to breath and realizing Malfoy was in a deranged state of mind and trying to kill him, Harry called on his inner magic and fought back fiercely with a strength he didn’t know he possessed. He finally managed to push Malfoy off his body onto the floor. He noticed his clothes on a chair beside the bed and quickly got dressed, then stood up looking down at the prone figure of Lucius. Harry couldn’t understand why but he felt sorry for him. Taking Lucius wand out of his robe, he used it to levitate his unconscious body to the bed and whispered a spell to revive him.

When Lucius opened his eyes, Harry pointed his wand at him and said in a hoarse voice, “Lucius, I am sorry that your wife and Draco were killed but blaming me won’t bring them back. I may not have been friends with Draco but he didn’t deserve that kind of death and neither did Narcissa. I know you despise me, that much is obvious, but when are you going to let the hate go. There was too much of that during the War and look what happened! It wasn’t my fault that your family was murdered by Voldemort! He killed my Mum and Dad too when I was just a baby! If I could, believe me, I would have killed him sooner,” Harry paused for a moment, with tears in his green eyes, and continued in a soft whisper, “I can tell you one thing though, and that is, I wish I had died that day too. I am sorry for the pain you have had to go through,” dropping the wand to the floor Harry turned around and walked out of the room leaving a stunned Lucius Malfoy in his wake.

TBC

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