Fornicating with the Enemy
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
36,520
Reviews:
37
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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A good thing or a bad thing?
It was close to midnight by the time Harry, Remus and Sirius (who had finally come round to the idea) ventured out of the master chambers and into the kitchen to get some nibbles, said kitchen which was surprisingly full.
“Err…hi?” All of the 12 people gathered turned in their seats and their eyes, shades of all colours widened at the three in the doorway; Harry's eyes unknowingly to the trio rapidly changed colour and identified with the dozen in the room, who in turn eyed them, looking like they had never seen them before,
Well to be honest…they hadn’t.
“Right…anyone else get the heebie jeebies from this lot?” Harry whispered and took a step closer to Remus, who took a step closer to Sirius, who took a step closer to the way they had just come from.
“Harrison…” a man cloaked in a charcoal grey at the back of the room, stood up and revealed himself, his accent thickly French. “Mon seigneur primordial, mon beau neveu,” The man’s long black hair fell in waves down his back, red highlights reflecting in the dim gas lights in the crowded kitchen, his large dark green eyes locked onto that of the youth as the others in the room slowly rose to their feet, Harry's own eyes darkened to the shade of the name calling him nephew.
Remus took a step in front of Harry, hackles raised at the man’s familiar scent; it was not possible Lily had said he was dead…
“Mon joli loup,” the man’s voice was overwhelmingly erotic and Remus was almost swayed by him, he was glad Harry chose that time to pull him back to the duo and pulled his wand out upon the pack of…creatures? Light creatures? Dark Creatures? How else could they get through the wards? At that moment in time he didn't care much for categorizingly them, all he knew was that none of them were from of the same species.
“What the hell are you doing here?” the teens voice was cold as ice and he glared at the group, taking in where he should attack first and who would be more dangerous, for some reason, he knew they weren’t wizards or witches, or rather, just wizards or witches.
“And what goddamn given right do you have calling me your freaking nephew,” he knew for a fact his mother only had one sibling and that was Petunia, as unfortunate as it was.
He lifted his wand in warning as no answers were forthcoming and was about to attack the dark haired creature who had spoken first when a blond streak rushed at him and pinned him against the wall.
“Lucius what are you doing!?” Harry shouted, completely forgetting there were others in there room as his lover, forced a knee between his thighs and covered his face in a kisses.
“LUCIUS!” Harry bellowed and yanked on the blond hair, forcing him to his knees less he wanted to be scalped.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” He knelt with his crazed lover and forced the man to look him in the eyes, he was delirious, his eyes were dilated completely, only a thin rim of bright silver was to be seen around the deep black of his widened pupils.
“Pardon me Mon seigneur primordial, that would be my fault,” all eyes turned to a blond haired woman who lowered her silver blue hood with a guilty look on her face and chewed her lips nervously.
“What did you do!?” Harry shouted at her as Lucius wrapped his fingers his Harry’s hair and his other hand teased along his thigh close to his crotch. “Lucius,” Harry hissed at him and grabbed the exploring hand in his own.
“I never would have thought that just my presences would cause this much inner turmoil for your lover, the Malfoy’s are a branch from the Delacour family, they broke their ties with us a few hundred years ago, but it did not stop the Veela gene being passed down through the generations,” she gave a grim smile as she watched the man purr under Harry’s soothing fingertips as he ran fingers through his tussled fine silver blond hair, trying to calm his hormonal lover.
“Sometimes it is not active, the heirs to not come into their inheritance, but, being around a fully blooded Veela will still bring out Veela like behaviour in them, although I thought his blood too dilute to be of trouble,” she ended quickly as Remus and Sirius pulled the lusting blond off of their godson, whilst he stood again ignoring the husky voice of the blond who was whispering all sorts of dirty sexy talk to him. “He is going to be like for a good while.”
Harry raised his eyes to her in complete understanding and not without a bit of humour shining through, oh the fun he could have with the blond in this state. He looked around the rest of the room; he could literally feel the nervousness and tenseness of everyone. There was no threat here.
“Sirius, I have to deal with Lucius now, no one is a danger,” Sirius knew it too and nodded his head, if anything they all seemed submissive to Harry which was whilst a good thing, also a very unnerving thing.
“I’ll take Lucius from here, see you in the morning,” he was about to hug the older man but a low growling to his left said for him to move to the bedroom.
Quickly.
“Goodnight Harrison,” the tall man whispered but it carried to him, he turned sharply to look at the man and with a slow nod that said ‘we have got to speak in the morning’.
“Lucius!”
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A/N
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH o.o
what's going to happen next? steamy yummy smut obviously, but what is this? Harry in control? Submissive creatures?!
goodness me!
Review!
“Err…hi?” All of the 12 people gathered turned in their seats and their eyes, shades of all colours widened at the three in the doorway; Harry's eyes unknowingly to the trio rapidly changed colour and identified with the dozen in the room, who in turn eyed them, looking like they had never seen them before,
Well to be honest…they hadn’t.
“Right…anyone else get the heebie jeebies from this lot?” Harry whispered and took a step closer to Remus, who took a step closer to Sirius, who took a step closer to the way they had just come from.
“Harrison…” a man cloaked in a charcoal grey at the back of the room, stood up and revealed himself, his accent thickly French. “Mon seigneur primordial, mon beau neveu,” The man’s long black hair fell in waves down his back, red highlights reflecting in the dim gas lights in the crowded kitchen, his large dark green eyes locked onto that of the youth as the others in the room slowly rose to their feet, Harry's own eyes darkened to the shade of the name calling him nephew.
Remus took a step in front of Harry, hackles raised at the man’s familiar scent; it was not possible Lily had said he was dead…
“Mon joli loup,” the man’s voice was overwhelmingly erotic and Remus was almost swayed by him, he was glad Harry chose that time to pull him back to the duo and pulled his wand out upon the pack of…creatures? Light creatures? Dark Creatures? How else could they get through the wards? At that moment in time he didn't care much for categorizingly them, all he knew was that none of them were from of the same species.
“What the hell are you doing here?” the teens voice was cold as ice and he glared at the group, taking in where he should attack first and who would be more dangerous, for some reason, he knew they weren’t wizards or witches, or rather, just wizards or witches.
“And what goddamn given right do you have calling me your freaking nephew,” he knew for a fact his mother only had one sibling and that was Petunia, as unfortunate as it was.
He lifted his wand in warning as no answers were forthcoming and was about to attack the dark haired creature who had spoken first when a blond streak rushed at him and pinned him against the wall.
“Lucius what are you doing!?” Harry shouted, completely forgetting there were others in there room as his lover, forced a knee between his thighs and covered his face in a kisses.
“LUCIUS!” Harry bellowed and yanked on the blond hair, forcing him to his knees less he wanted to be scalped.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” He knelt with his crazed lover and forced the man to look him in the eyes, he was delirious, his eyes were dilated completely, only a thin rim of bright silver was to be seen around the deep black of his widened pupils.
“Pardon me Mon seigneur primordial, that would be my fault,” all eyes turned to a blond haired woman who lowered her silver blue hood with a guilty look on her face and chewed her lips nervously.
“What did you do!?” Harry shouted at her as Lucius wrapped his fingers his Harry’s hair and his other hand teased along his thigh close to his crotch. “Lucius,” Harry hissed at him and grabbed the exploring hand in his own.
“I never would have thought that just my presences would cause this much inner turmoil for your lover, the Malfoy’s are a branch from the Delacour family, they broke their ties with us a few hundred years ago, but it did not stop the Veela gene being passed down through the generations,” she gave a grim smile as she watched the man purr under Harry’s soothing fingertips as he ran fingers through his tussled fine silver blond hair, trying to calm his hormonal lover.
“Sometimes it is not active, the heirs to not come into their inheritance, but, being around a fully blooded Veela will still bring out Veela like behaviour in them, although I thought his blood too dilute to be of trouble,” she ended quickly as Remus and Sirius pulled the lusting blond off of their godson, whilst he stood again ignoring the husky voice of the blond who was whispering all sorts of dirty sexy talk to him. “He is going to be like for a good while.”
Harry raised his eyes to her in complete understanding and not without a bit of humour shining through, oh the fun he could have with the blond in this state. He looked around the rest of the room; he could literally feel the nervousness and tenseness of everyone. There was no threat here.
“Sirius, I have to deal with Lucius now, no one is a danger,” Sirius knew it too and nodded his head, if anything they all seemed submissive to Harry which was whilst a good thing, also a very unnerving thing.
“I’ll take Lucius from here, see you in the morning,” he was about to hug the older man but a low growling to his left said for him to move to the bedroom.
Quickly.
“Goodnight Harrison,” the tall man whispered but it carried to him, he turned sharply to look at the man and with a slow nod that said ‘we have got to speak in the morning’.
“Lucius!”
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A/N
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH o.o
what's going to happen next? steamy yummy smut obviously, but what is this? Harry in control? Submissive creatures?!
goodness me!
Review!