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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
21,673
Reviews:
23
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
3
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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.
Lime Green Mascara
The weekend went by in a blur for Harry, and before long it was Monday morning. He was doing well in all his classes, despite the lack of sleep. Harry was eating breakfast and Hedwig had a package for him. He took the package and gave her a piece of French toast. Harry was unsure whether to open it or not, he scooped up the package and left the great hall. He went to the unoccupied girls bathroom, moaning Myrtle’s bathroom to be exact. He went in to a stall, and ripped the package open to reveal a t-shirt and a C.D.. The t-shirt had thorns on it and said ‘Wumpscut’, and the C.D. was Wumpscut’s ‘Bunker Gate Seven’ which had the song ‘Thorns’ on it. A note had fallen out on to the floor, he picked it up and read.
*Potter*
You are excused from today’s lessons come to my office ASAP.
Professor Malfoy P.S. DO NOT WEAR YOUR UNIFORM, wear the shirt I gave you.
“Damn him.” thought Harry. “Commanding me to do things.”
Harry went to his dorm and changed, he wore black corduroys, black and green checkered slip on VAN’s (AN: I have pair of those and they are omega comfy.). The Shirt that Lucius had given him wasn’t small but wasn’t big either. Harry put on a thick coat of lime green mascara, and olive green liner to match the thorns on his shirt. He looked in the mirror he looked good but he was missing something his arms were bare. He grabbed his wand and muttered a spell, thorns and vines appeared looping his middle finger and wove around his arms looking like a real tattoo.
Ron entered the room forgetting something, and saw Harry.
“Arent you going to class?”
“No I have a meeting.”
“Dressed like that you look…”
“Look I know mate, the headmaster wants to talk to me.”
“Like that.”
“No I decided to go like this.” said Harry looking down he just lied to his best mate.
“Why does Malfoy want to talk to you during Class? Don’t you have detention with him at night?”
“I don’t know why he wants to talk to me, I guess my education to him ain’t that important. Will you have Hermione take notes for me?”
“I’ll ask her but you know how she gets.”
“Thanks mate I gotta go.”
Harry left and started making his way up the stairs to the tower. When he got to the Ivy panel. He stood there not moving only breathing, he was scared to go inside.
“Come, in POTTER.” he heard through the door, scaring him even more.
WELL READ AND REVIEW A CLIFF HANGER I KNOW SOOOO REVIEW!!!
*Potter*
You are excused from today’s lessons come to my office ASAP.
Professor Malfoy P.S. DO NOT WEAR YOUR UNIFORM, wear the shirt I gave you.
“Damn him.” thought Harry. “Commanding me to do things.”
Harry went to his dorm and changed, he wore black corduroys, black and green checkered slip on VAN’s (AN: I have pair of those and they are omega comfy.). The Shirt that Lucius had given him wasn’t small but wasn’t big either. Harry put on a thick coat of lime green mascara, and olive green liner to match the thorns on his shirt. He looked in the mirror he looked good but he was missing something his arms were bare. He grabbed his wand and muttered a spell, thorns and vines appeared looping his middle finger and wove around his arms looking like a real tattoo.
Ron entered the room forgetting something, and saw Harry.
“Arent you going to class?”
“No I have a meeting.”
“Dressed like that you look…”
“Look I know mate, the headmaster wants to talk to me.”
“Like that.”
“No I decided to go like this.” said Harry looking down he just lied to his best mate.
“Why does Malfoy want to talk to you during Class? Don’t you have detention with him at night?”
“I don’t know why he wants to talk to me, I guess my education to him ain’t that important. Will you have Hermione take notes for me?”
“I’ll ask her but you know how she gets.”
“Thanks mate I gotta go.”
Harry left and started making his way up the stairs to the tower. When he got to the Ivy panel. He stood there not moving only breathing, he was scared to go inside.
“Come, in POTTER.” he heard through the door, scaring him even more.
WELL READ AND REVIEW A CLIFF HANGER I KNOW SOOOO REVIEW!!!