Owned Husband

He carefully got off the four poster mahogany bed, with black silk sheets and black silk curtains, so as not to wake his angel and walked across the lush emerald green carpet of the room with black walls and ceiling and sliding doors that led to a balcony, that overlooked the gardens, at the back of the house.

He then walked into the bathroom, carved from white marble, with a black marble toilet, sink and a bath, big enough for five people.

He washed himself of the seed and blood and picked up a cloth and went back to his new lover and whipped him down so he was free of seed and blood and then magically spelled the sheets cleaned, so as not to wake him and so they could both sleep in a nice clean bed.

After returning the cloth to the bathroom, for the house elves to wash, he climbed into bed and lay down next to his angel.

What he hated was the fact that his angel wouldn’t remember his first time or what had happened, earlier that day.

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He had first had the idea while reading one of the books in the Malfoy library about a deal that had been struck between two families over a century ago. The daughter of one family was given to the son of the other family in exchange for information about the whereabouts and plans, made by their enemies.

That’s when the thought hit him.

He could have his secret desire.

The one he had watched and wanted for years.

But how to get him? What could he offer in exchange?

That’s when it hit him.

Dumbledore and his order of flaming chickens, would give anything for information on death eaters and future raids.

In exchange for the hide outs of death eaters, he would receive his angel and they agreed. He knew they would. Even his angel’s family had agreed, with no argument after they heard what he had to offer.

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They really should of read the whole contract in depth and had it looked over for loop holes, which meant he would receive everything his spouse owned. His money, heirlooms, properties, even his clothes and every thing else he had.

He even owned him and his husband could deny him nothing and he could do anything to his husband and nothing could happen to him. He could beat, rape, even kill his husband and he wouldn’t be arrested, charged. Nothing would happen to him. Not that he would do any of that, though if his angel disobeyed a good spanking would do the job.

His husband could never leave him and could not leave the estate without his permission. Also his husband could only have contact, with who he allowed. Meaning his husband, would never have to be around his so called family of his or that manipulative old man, Dumbledore.

He’d already arranged everything and with the signing of the contract, he’d received all of his angel’s things and money and had anything valuable transferred to his vault and everything else was taken to his manor. He’d sought through it later and discard anything he deemed unsuitable for his angel.

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So at eighteen he got to marry his seventeen year old angel.

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For now though as he gazed at his new husband curled into his side, all he could think of was tomorrow and what that would bring.

Along with the announcement of the wedding of...

Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter.