To Love a Malfoy
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
32
Views:
52,224
Reviews:
204
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 4
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Special Author's Note: Thank you to the following reviewers; SweetGirl, mnfm and especially to Jan for her second review of my story. I really appreciate your support and hope you all continue to enjoy this story.
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Chapter 4:
“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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'Malfoy Manor'
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 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 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.
TBC
Special Author's Note: Thank you to the following reviewers; SweetGirl, mnfm and especially to Jan for her second review of my story. I really appreciate your support and hope you all continue to enjoy this story.
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Chapter 4:
“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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'Malfoy Manor'
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 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 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.
TBC