A Thank You Kiss
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
20,302
Reviews:
61
Recommended:
1
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.
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disclaimer: not mine, all the characters belong to jkrowling.
It was his birthday and he was roaming Diagon Alley in search for something. He didn\'t know why exactly he wanted to go here of all places alone while his friends were waiting for him at Hogwarts where he was spending his summer holidays along with the Weasleys, Sirius, Remus, Dumbedore and professor Snape who for some unknown to Harry reason always stayed in the castle. But he liked it here. He recalled his t yea year when he spent the whole two weeks of his holidays here knowing by heart every nook of the Alley. Now it seemed that here appeared several new shops he never noticed before one of them being with jewelry. Harry didn\'t quite remember ever being interested in jewelry but something about the shop drew him in. He stepped inside the shop and fouimseimself in a place glittering with all soand and kinds and colors of stones and silver and gold. He was spinning on the spot his mouth gaping. Everything was so beautiful and he suddenly wished that someone would give him a piece of jewelry for his birthday. But he knew that no one would ever think about that not to mention that none of his friends had that much money. His eyes scanned every ring, every bracelet, every necklace, every pin that was in here incrusted with rubies and emeralds and sapphires and God knows what else. Suddenly he heard a woman\'s voice coming through the door so cold and angry that it froze his heart.
\"You could have at least thought of a better present for our anniversary than that. Taking me into this dingy alley. I though you had more class than that Lucius.\" scoffed the woman.
Harry craned his neck to see that it was Lucius Malfoy and his wife, Narcissa Malfoy, entering the shop. The woman though beautiful as she was, was wearing the same expression Harry saw her wearing once before as if there was something stinky under her nose. Lucius Malfoy\'s voice that was the next to cut the silence of the shop was if it was possible even more colder than that of his wife though it wasn\'t angry but extremely bored.
\"This way, my dear Narcissa, you can choose for yourself anything that pleases your eyes and waste away as much money as you wish. I don\'t see why you\'re complaining.\" he drawled.
With that he left his wife\'s side and went into a corner that was already occupied by Harry while the whole shop crew attended to Narcissa. Harry decided that she must be an often customer here.
\"Mr. Potter?\" Lucius Malfoy rose an eyebrow smirking, \"Of all the places to meet you that would be the last to come to my mind. I would think about something along the lines of Quality Quidditch Supplies. For all I know that is exactly where my son is hanging right now.\" he said his lip curling in distaste. And Harry wondered if that grimace showed how he felt about his son. Well he could definitely understand that. Apart from the Dursleys and maybe Snape Draco Malfoy was one of the most unpleasant people he ever met.
Harry shrugged his shoulders. It was funny that while talking to him Lucius Malfoy\'s voice was much warmer.
\"Then it\'s a good thing that I\'m here,\" said Harry, \"this way I don\'t have to meet your son. I just walked by and decided to step in. It\'s beautiful in here. Your wife is very lucky.\" continued Harry watching with a shade of envy as she bossed all the shop assistants in the place around snarling at them, \"Wish someone would…\" there he stopped abruptly and blushing turned away.
The next moment his face was being turned back by someone\'s gloved hand and he found himself looking into Lucius Malfoy\'s eyes. Where had gone all the cold from these steel gray eyes wondered Harry briefly.
\"Any special occasion?\" inquired Lucius in a soft voice.
\"Just my birthday.\"
\"I see.\"
The next moment Lucius Malfoy\'s hand left Harry\'s face making Harry wishing for Lucius to take hold of his face once again and reached down into his pocket. In an instant a large black velvet box appeared in front of Harry\'s eyes.
\"Open it.\" prompted Lucius softly.
Harry his fingers shaking slightly opened the box and found the most perfect the most beautiful necklace he\'d seen so far lying there nothing of the assortment of the shop could ever rival. It was made of tiny intertwining silver lines all ending with beautifully carved snakes. It was incrusted with jewels and it seemed to shimmer and glimmer and very much alive. Lucius took the necklace out of the box and watching Harry\'s stunned face with amusement asked:
\"May I?\"
Harry nodded numbly and the next moment he felt a necklace being placed around his neck. It didn\'t feel cold but rather warm and he could feel snakes cng ang around his neck as if hugging him. Harry wondered if there was a sort of spell used on it but didn\'t really care because it felt very much at home on his neck along with Lucius\' fingers stroking it slightly.
He smiled and looked at Lucius Malfoy. Then he lifted himself up on his tiptoes took one side of Lucius\' face in his hand and placed a soft kiss on the man\'s lips before vanishing out of the shop.
Lucius stood there touching his lips a small smile playing on his face.
\"Yes Mr. Potter definitely knows how to show gratitude.\"
Neither of the men knew that by the next morning the whole Wizarding World would find out about their little encounter in the jewelry shop.
***
It was a bright summer morning when Harry was awoken up by an irritable tapping on the window. He groaned but couldn\'t master enough strength to get out of bed and find out what the tapping was all about. Not after the yesterday\'s party. Beside him he heard another groan and was sure that it was Ron. But apparently Ron felt much better than Harry did in the morning or maybe he was just fed up with the constant tapping because he sprinted out of bed towards the noise. Through the haze of the morning Harry heard him opening and then closing the window with right amount of grunting and then his curtains were drawn open and bright sun flooded his bed making him hide under the pillow.
\"Hey, mate, there\'s a letter for you.\" said Ron from somewhere above in a puzzled but rather loud voice for Harry\'s liking. Harry forced his eyes open and watched as Ron was looking the letter from all sides even smelling it. \"Who\'s it from?\" he asked while Harry was still adjusting to a too bright morning.
\"How am I supposed to know who\'s it from, Ron, if you are trying to have it for breakfast at the moment?\" snapped Harry harshly.
\"Well, sorry, there, didn\'t mean to offend your royal ass so early in the morning!\" snapped Ron back throwing the letter at Harry and walking awayoughough Harry was quick enough to grab him by the wrist.
\"I\'m sorry, Ron. I know I was too harsh but I didn\'t mean to hurt you. But it\'s too damn early in the morning and my head aches. And I really have no idea who\'s it from. Forgive me, please?\"
Harry did his best puppy-dog eyes until Ron relented.
\"Ok, mate. I\'ll go to the shower. You\'d better too. It\'ll clear your head.\"
\"Ok, I\'ll be there in a moment. Just read this one.\"
With that Ron left and Harry crawled back into bed looking at the letter the same way as Ron did. It was done in an expansive parchment and there was written only to Harry Potter in an elegant swift handwriting. Harry opened the letter and read.
Dear Harry,
I hope my owl will reach you before you see this morning\'s newspaper. But don\'t worry. I just wanted to inform you that we made a nice cover for the morning issue of the Daily Prophet. It was a nice kiss, by the way, Harry and it was definitely worth for the whole world to see. Anyway, I would very much like to prolong our little encounter and if you agree I will pick you up today at 7p.m. Write me if you consent, my owl will be waiting patiently.
Looking forward to,
Sincerely,
Lucius.
Harry looked up from the letter his mouth hanging open. He looked at the window and saw that an eagle owl was indeed waiting patiently for a reply sitting on the other side of the window. Not knowing what exactly he was doing Harry took a piece of parchment and a quill from his bedside table and wrote that he would be waiting for Lucius to pick him up tonight. With that he sat on the bed and started thinking frantically what he could possibly say in his defense if everyone has already seen morning\'s paper.
He waited till Ron took shower and went down to the Great Hall for breakfast sure that the whole lot of them will soonin uin uproar. That\'s why Harry took his time. He took a long nice shower. Then spent a lot of time admiring the necklace Lucius Malfoy gave him in front of the mirror, then dressed up covered the necklace nicely with his collar and went downstairs to fend an attack.
A/N: tell me if you want to know what happens next
It was his birthday and he was roaming Diagon Alley in search for something. He didn\'t know why exactly he wanted to go here of all places alone while his friends were waiting for him at Hogwarts where he was spending his summer holidays along with the Weasleys, Sirius, Remus, Dumbedore and professor Snape who for some unknown to Harry reason always stayed in the castle. But he liked it here. He recalled his t yea year when he spent the whole two weeks of his holidays here knowing by heart every nook of the Alley. Now it seemed that here appeared several new shops he never noticed before one of them being with jewelry. Harry didn\'t quite remember ever being interested in jewelry but something about the shop drew him in. He stepped inside the shop and fouimseimself in a place glittering with all soand and kinds and colors of stones and silver and gold. He was spinning on the spot his mouth gaping. Everything was so beautiful and he suddenly wished that someone would give him a piece of jewelry for his birthday. But he knew that no one would ever think about that not to mention that none of his friends had that much money. His eyes scanned every ring, every bracelet, every necklace, every pin that was in here incrusted with rubies and emeralds and sapphires and God knows what else. Suddenly he heard a woman\'s voice coming through the door so cold and angry that it froze his heart.
\"You could have at least thought of a better present for our anniversary than that. Taking me into this dingy alley. I though you had more class than that Lucius.\" scoffed the woman.
Harry craned his neck to see that it was Lucius Malfoy and his wife, Narcissa Malfoy, entering the shop. The woman though beautiful as she was, was wearing the same expression Harry saw her wearing once before as if there was something stinky under her nose. Lucius Malfoy\'s voice that was the next to cut the silence of the shop was if it was possible even more colder than that of his wife though it wasn\'t angry but extremely bored.
\"This way, my dear Narcissa, you can choose for yourself anything that pleases your eyes and waste away as much money as you wish. I don\'t see why you\'re complaining.\" he drawled.
With that he left his wife\'s side and went into a corner that was already occupied by Harry while the whole shop crew attended to Narcissa. Harry decided that she must be an often customer here.
\"Mr. Potter?\" Lucius Malfoy rose an eyebrow smirking, \"Of all the places to meet you that would be the last to come to my mind. I would think about something along the lines of Quality Quidditch Supplies. For all I know that is exactly where my son is hanging right now.\" he said his lip curling in distaste. And Harry wondered if that grimace showed how he felt about his son. Well he could definitely understand that. Apart from the Dursleys and maybe Snape Draco Malfoy was one of the most unpleasant people he ever met.
Harry shrugged his shoulders. It was funny that while talking to him Lucius Malfoy\'s voice was much warmer.
\"Then it\'s a good thing that I\'m here,\" said Harry, \"this way I don\'t have to meet your son. I just walked by and decided to step in. It\'s beautiful in here. Your wife is very lucky.\" continued Harry watching with a shade of envy as she bossed all the shop assistants in the place around snarling at them, \"Wish someone would…\" there he stopped abruptly and blushing turned away.
The next moment his face was being turned back by someone\'s gloved hand and he found himself looking into Lucius Malfoy\'s eyes. Where had gone all the cold from these steel gray eyes wondered Harry briefly.
\"Any special occasion?\" inquired Lucius in a soft voice.
\"Just my birthday.\"
\"I see.\"
The next moment Lucius Malfoy\'s hand left Harry\'s face making Harry wishing for Lucius to take hold of his face once again and reached down into his pocket. In an instant a large black velvet box appeared in front of Harry\'s eyes.
\"Open it.\" prompted Lucius softly.
Harry his fingers shaking slightly opened the box and found the most perfect the most beautiful necklace he\'d seen so far lying there nothing of the assortment of the shop could ever rival. It was made of tiny intertwining silver lines all ending with beautifully carved snakes. It was incrusted with jewels and it seemed to shimmer and glimmer and very much alive. Lucius took the necklace out of the box and watching Harry\'s stunned face with amusement asked:
\"May I?\"
Harry nodded numbly and the next moment he felt a necklace being placed around his neck. It didn\'t feel cold but rather warm and he could feel snakes cng ang around his neck as if hugging him. Harry wondered if there was a sort of spell used on it but didn\'t really care because it felt very much at home on his neck along with Lucius\' fingers stroking it slightly.
He smiled and looked at Lucius Malfoy. Then he lifted himself up on his tiptoes took one side of Lucius\' face in his hand and placed a soft kiss on the man\'s lips before vanishing out of the shop.
Lucius stood there touching his lips a small smile playing on his face.
\"Yes Mr. Potter definitely knows how to show gratitude.\"
Neither of the men knew that by the next morning the whole Wizarding World would find out about their little encounter in the jewelry shop.
***
It was a bright summer morning when Harry was awoken up by an irritable tapping on the window. He groaned but couldn\'t master enough strength to get out of bed and find out what the tapping was all about. Not after the yesterday\'s party. Beside him he heard another groan and was sure that it was Ron. But apparently Ron felt much better than Harry did in the morning or maybe he was just fed up with the constant tapping because he sprinted out of bed towards the noise. Through the haze of the morning Harry heard him opening and then closing the window with right amount of grunting and then his curtains were drawn open and bright sun flooded his bed making him hide under the pillow.
\"Hey, mate, there\'s a letter for you.\" said Ron from somewhere above in a puzzled but rather loud voice for Harry\'s liking. Harry forced his eyes open and watched as Ron was looking the letter from all sides even smelling it. \"Who\'s it from?\" he asked while Harry was still adjusting to a too bright morning.
\"How am I supposed to know who\'s it from, Ron, if you are trying to have it for breakfast at the moment?\" snapped Harry harshly.
\"Well, sorry, there, didn\'t mean to offend your royal ass so early in the morning!\" snapped Ron back throwing the letter at Harry and walking awayoughough Harry was quick enough to grab him by the wrist.
\"I\'m sorry, Ron. I know I was too harsh but I didn\'t mean to hurt you. But it\'s too damn early in the morning and my head aches. And I really have no idea who\'s it from. Forgive me, please?\"
Harry did his best puppy-dog eyes until Ron relented.
\"Ok, mate. I\'ll go to the shower. You\'d better too. It\'ll clear your head.\"
\"Ok, I\'ll be there in a moment. Just read this one.\"
With that Ron left and Harry crawled back into bed looking at the letter the same way as Ron did. It was done in an expansive parchment and there was written only to Harry Potter in an elegant swift handwriting. Harry opened the letter and read.
Dear Harry,
I hope my owl will reach you before you see this morning\'s newspaper. But don\'t worry. I just wanted to inform you that we made a nice cover for the morning issue of the Daily Prophet. It was a nice kiss, by the way, Harry and it was definitely worth for the whole world to see. Anyway, I would very much like to prolong our little encounter and if you agree I will pick you up today at 7p.m. Write me if you consent, my owl will be waiting patiently.
Looking forward to,
Sincerely,
Lucius.
Harry looked up from the letter his mouth hanging open. He looked at the window and saw that an eagle owl was indeed waiting patiently for a reply sitting on the other side of the window. Not knowing what exactly he was doing Harry took a piece of parchment and a quill from his bedside table and wrote that he would be waiting for Lucius to pick him up tonight. With that he sat on the bed and started thinking frantically what he could possibly say in his defense if everyone has already seen morning\'s paper.
He waited till Ron took shower and went down to the Great Hall for breakfast sure that the whole lot of them will soonin uin uproar. That\'s why Harry took his time. He took a long nice shower. Then spent a lot of time admiring the necklace Lucius Malfoy gave him in front of the mirror, then dressed up covered the necklace nicely with his collar and went downstairs to fend an attack.
A/N: tell me if you want to know what happens next