Plot to win

A/N I am posting early due to my inability to resist Shadowama's request for the next chapter. I think that I am a sucker for cyber kisses *blushes* I will warn you I had not planned on posting tonight and I am a bit drunk and unbeta'd so let me know if there are any major problems I am missing. I love you all! Special loven goes out to Lilth and Shadowama. mmmm imagine your own special love prize from me.


Lucius laid Harry down to rest in his bed and he went to clean up. Once he was dressed he and Draco sat down together to talk and plan the afternoon. They were both stunned by the reality of what the connection to the Dark Lord had done to Harry. He had been so confident and sure of himself until the pain of the past years was brought up and he was nearly broken by it. They could only hope sleep would ease the remembered pain.

“We need to send and elf to complete his school shopping and call Fritz for a fitting. You can go to his home and pack his belongings. I heard he is living in the Black house and since his elf Kreacher absolutely adores you it won’t be a problem getting in.”

“Ok I can do that. He never gave you a list of items that he needed how will you know what to order?”

“He had to have his letter on him from school for books and such. I will just request basic supplies such as quills, ink, and parchment and standard potion supplies. If anything is missing we can handle it later.”

“Well, I better go now and start packing for him. Make sure if you leave him alone that you set and alarm so if he has a nightmare you will be alerted. I know reliving something like that would give me nightmares.”

“I will stay here with him, son. I can work at my desk in here for the rest of the afternoon.”

Draco just nodded his head and turned to leave. Lucius sat down at his desk after finding Harry’s school list and started the shopping list for Twinkle.

Draco apparated to Grimauld Place and knocked on the door. Kreacher opened the door grumbling under his breath about late masters and his half-blooded lack of courtesy. Draco chuckled at his antics.

“Kreacher, may I come in? I can tell you where your master is and you can help me with what he needs, ok?”

“Master Draco of course always happy to help a true Black! Master Harry has mentioned you are ok now, He talked bout hoping to meet the Masters Malfoy while out today.”

“Oh, he did, did he?” Draco said amused “Well he found us and is at the Manor. He has agreed to stay with us and I need to pack up his belongings and move them to the Manor. Please assist me with this and then I am sure he would like for you to come to the Manor so that you can continue to serve him.”

“Kreacher would be happy to help Master Harry and Master Draco.”

Draco walked into the house to begin the work. He went to the bedroom first. He was surprised by what he found there. First while packing the clothes and his other accessories he found collars, which was one thing, but what went with them was another thing all together. The man had leashes! Draco contemplated them and thought that they would make a nice addition to the bedroom. He continued on to his jewelry and found several more matching nipple and naval sets and a wide assortment of tongue bars (again Draco’s thoughts strayed to the bedroom). When Draco moved on to the cupboard in the corner (thinking it was just more clothes) he nearly fell over in a dead faint. Harry had a complete “toy box”! Good lord did they excite Draco. There were dildos, butt plugs, and anal beads of all sized and shapes, handcuffs all lined with either leather or fur, and then there where the usual whips, ball gags, feathers, and (this is where Draco paled a bit) knives. It seemed that Harry had quite a set of kinks that definitely did not fit his “Golden Boy” image, and Draco loved it. He closed the doors and shrunk the whole thing then put it in the trunk.

“Kreacher”

* pop *

“Yes Master Draco”

“Have you finished packing everything that Master Harry would want from the rest of the house?”

“Yes Master”

“Well take everything to the Manor. Sparkle will show you to Master Harry’s room.”

Draco then turned and walked down the stairs and out of the house. He apparated to the Manor. Once inside he went to his Father’s room to check on Harry. He was very happy to see that Harry was awake and eating a light snack of fruit and tea.

“Well how are you love?”

“I’m felling better, so you have been at Grimauld Place?” Harry seemed a bit uneasy although he tried to hide it.

Draco smiled a bit. “Yes Kreacher was quite helpful and put all of your things in your new bedroom. He packed your lab and other parts of the house while I packed your bedroom.” He just had to give subtle (or not so subtle) hints that he discovered his little loves kinks. His blush is just too sweet to pass up.

“Oh really” Harry blushed “was there anything I needed to go back for?” He hoped that Draco had just ignored the cupboard. No such luck.

“No I brought everything from your room.” Big emphasis on that everything, you know double underlined, bold, and italicized.

Harry lost every ounce of color that he had managed to regain after his nap and decided to give up. “So what are you thinking of me now?”

“Oh my sweet not so innocent Harry. I am thinking that your “toy box” along with a few choice accessories need to be put close at hand, very close at hand. They should be employed at the earliest possible convenience. I am positively randy right now thinking about it.”

Harry finally relaxed he was sure that he would be unceremoniously shoved out the door as soon as they found out about his treasure trove. “Well I must say I am relieved to here that, but what about Lucius?”

Said blonde finally decided he had enough of this cryptic chatter. “What are the two of you on about exactly and what do I have to do with it?”

He received no answer to his questions. Harry just got up and took Draco by the hand and into the room across the hall.

“Get the toy box as you have so aptly named it and tell me where the collars are.” Harry sighed. He was still afraid they would think he was a freak.

“Oh yes the collars” Draco’s eyes gleamed “so do they stay in the bedroom or can we play with them other times?” He turned to look at Harry gauging his reaction.

“Well that depends on a few conditions. I have never used the leashes, they have been waiting for someone special. I want them to be used at all time with some conditions involved.”

“Who is this special someone?” not really able to contain his hope.

Harry looked at him apprehensively, “you and Lucius.”

Draco was ecstatic. “Good, I was hoping. They are so kinky and I like to mark my property.” Big mistake!

Harry turned quickly from where he had been gathering all of the leashes and his eyes flashed. “I will not (big emphasis on the not) be your property. Have you forgotten the part where I mentioned there are rules? Are you so anxious to enslave me.?” He was flushed and his breathing erratic.


Draco recoiled a bit, he really had better find out the rules before he opens his idiot mouth again. He really did not want an obedient slave, he loved that Harry had a passion for life and a defiant spirit. “Ok, well tell me the rules.”

Harry clamed a bit “I will tell you and Lucius at the same time.”

They gathered everything and took it into Lucius’ bedroom. Draco sat the toy box down and enlarged it again and Harry laid the collars and leashes on the bed.

Lucius eyes were automatically drawn to the collars and leashes, his eyes widened and he had to ask, “what are these for exactly?”

“They are for you and Draco to use on me in the bedroom with a safe word and for outside that bedroom with specific provisions.”

“Did you say outside the bedroom?”

“Yes” Harry looked up from where he was arranging the assortment of collars and looked in Lucius eyes. “with rules.”

Draco took that chance to speak up, carefully. “What are the rules Harry?”

“One I am not your slave, you do not own me. I will not crawl and obey. I want to belong to you and be an equal, I just chose to save these collars and leashes as a form of showing our relationship, your mark on me so to speak. They can be used publicly and at school, but you cannot use it to humiliate me or control me. Holding my leash is more like holding hands. If it is abused I will take them away. Can you live with that?” Harry watched them attentively.

“I can agree to that” Draco said.

“I will not” Lucius said “you can wear the collar with me outside of these quarters or the Manor even, but I will not use the leash it is not something I will find amusing, just embarrassing for you.” Lucius looked stern, but then got a mischievous glint in his steel gray eyes. “In the bedroom however I am more then happy to agree with safe words and s and m games.”

“Good, that settles these.” Harry walked to the toy box “ now for the part we were discussing earlier.” Harry took a deep breath and opened the doors. He took a deep breath and opened the doors. He stepped aside without turning. Draco put an arm around him sensing he was worried.

Lucius took in the array of toys and was particularly drawn to the assortment of knives.

“Are you the sadist or masochist?” He questioned calmly.

“As long as we use mild healing potions” took a deep breath “masochist.”

“How fortunate. I am quite the sadist.” He added quickly “with a safe word of course.”

Harry had tensed when he said he was a sadist, the tone was terrifying, but relaxed when he said safe word. “I also refuse to be punished with these, again I am not a slave to your will.”

“Of course not, punishment will be rare and reserved for bad grades and transgressions at school. Even then punishment is not so physical.”

“Ok, then I will allow you to dominate me in bed, when we are in the mood.”

“I was wondering Harry, how would your friends feel about our arrangement?” Draco asked.

“Oh, they think I am a nutter, but they know and agree as long as I am happy so are they.” Harry stopped and thought of something “they don’t know about the collars and leashes yet, I better mention that before they see it.” Harry sat down with a journal and wandlessly summoned a quill and ink from Lucius’ desk. He started writing and did so for several minutes before closing the journal and returning the quill and ink.

“I bought these before the war ended so we can communicate without owls, it just stuck.”

“I am going to go get my things put away, Draco would you help?”

“Yes, Father send an elf when dinner is served.”

“I will do that.”

The boys proceeded to go into Harry’s room to put his things away. They came out when Kreacher was sent to take them to dinner. They ate together chatting and actually getting to know each other.

When bedtime came Harry was intercepted when he started to go to his own room and was pushed into Lucius room. He turned around to see it was Draco who had pushed him in.

“We want to cuddle you.”

Then he undressed Harry and himself down to boxers and they climbed into the massive bed. Harry was cradled between two firm warm bodies and was asleep in moments.