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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
11,419
Reviews:
32
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.
Future Tense
For the purposes of continuity within my Fic, Lucius Malfoy attended school in 1979 with James and Lily and the marauders. (Even though in canon they were in their last year in 1976 and Lucius had already graduated.) Just work with me people!
None of the characters belong to me but the plot is from my warped mind.
Harry knew it was bad when he heard Neville Longbottom gasp loudly.
They were in the middle of a 7th year potions lesson that they were sharing with the nasty Slytherins.
Snape had insisted that they where brewing a very strong time slowing draught that would make the roses in Mrs Sprouts greenhouse bloom for a full year without wilting, at least that was the plan.
Professor Snape quickly guided everyone including Neville towards the door, in leau of an imminent explosion, but Harry was not so lucky when the ice prince himself Draco Malfoy tripped him as he hurried past.
Draco smirked maliciously at him and Harry could swear he saw Draco’s eyes flash green.
Harry was on the floor and therefore soon became surrounded in the purple noxious gas emanating from Neville’s abandoned cauldron.
It filled the room and Harry felt it enter his mouth and nose, he gagged trying not to breath the rancid stuff in but it was too late.
Harry felt his body being lifted into the air and dropped down again, only he felt as if he was falling forever.
The last thing he remembered was the shrill yell of Hermione as she screamed his name from the classroom doorway.
Later in Professor Snape’s office:
“Where is he professor? Where did he go” asked Hermione who was being comforted by a very worried Ron.
“I do not know Miss Granger, the substance I analysed from Mr Longbottom’s cauldron tells me that it contained a time reversal potion.
So Mr Potter is likely to be somewhere in the past, but I don’t know when or even where?” Sighed Professor Snape.
“He could be 1 billion years in the past or just one year, I just hope his foolish antics don’t leave us with a time paradox on our hands” Snape spat angrily.
“What’s a time Paradox?” asked Ron
“Oh Ronald do you never read any of our textbooks!” Hermione’s face was red and puffy from crying.
“What he means is that if Harry changes any situation while he’s in the past it could cause ripples throughout time.
That would then begin affecting us here in the future, we may or may not notice when something has changed, but if Harry changes too much, then the time continuum itself could begin to unravel leading to the end of existence!” gasped Hermione.
“Unless of course he was destined to go back to the past, then whatever he changes would have happened anyway and the timeline would be exactly the same!” mused Snape.
Ron went a crimson colour that clashed terribly with his orange hair. He looked utterly confused.
“So?” Ron asked quietly “Do you think he’s okay?”
“I hope so Ron! For all our sakes.” Sniffed Hermione.
OoOoO
Harry woke up on the wet grass outside the main entrance to Hogwarts with a groan, his head was killing him and his clothes were soaking wet.
“Can I help you? Are you okay?” Said a voice to his right Harry turned his head to see a blur of silver blonde leaning over him.
“Draco Malfoy! Oh god just kill me now” said Harry angrily.
“Erm…who the hell is Draco?” asked the voice
Harry sat up and adjusted his glasses.
A blonde haired boy who looked exactly like Draco Malfoy stood before him, except this boy had his hair combed to one side and it was longer than Draco’s.
The boy was wearing a Gryffindor Hogwarts uniform except the white shirt collar was enormous and the red and gold striped tie looked like a kipper!
“If you’re not Draco who are you? Asked Harry after he had finally extracted himself from the muddy ground.
“I’m Lucky! Well that’s what people call me. It’s Lucius Malfoy, nice to meet you!” The blonde smiled widely.
“No…you can’t….what year is this?” Harry began to panic.
“It’s 1979!” Lucky looked at Harry like was insane.
“1979! Oh Shit!” Exclaimed Harry
“What’s your name anyway? You’re wearing a Gryffindor uniform but I’ve never seen you in my house before!” Said Lucky curiously.
“My name is Harry…erm..Smith” Harry thought that it would be wise to remain incognito.
“Well lets get you back to the common room, get all those wet clothes off you” Lucky licked his full pink lips and Harry couldn’t help feeling attracted to the young blonde.
He seemed to be nothing like his older crueller self, What had made him become such a bastard?
After a trek up to the Gryffindor common room to get some of Lucius’ fresh clothes, he and Harry made their way to the prefect’s bathroom and Lucky began to fill the large pool-like bath.
“Thanks for helping me! I don’t know how to repay you!” said Harry as he began to strip his sodden clothes off.
“Kiss me!” Said Lucky bluntly
“What?” Harry blushed.
“Kiss me” Said Lucky again edging closer to the smaller brunette.
Harry was so turned on right now; he didn’t care where he was just that he was with Lucius.
“Okay I…” But Harry was cut off as Lucky crushed his lips against Harry’s.
Harry melted as Lucky embraced him gently, laying Harry’s naked form on the warm heated bathroom tiles.
Lucky pushed himself between Harry’s legs, rubbing his erection against Harry’s thighs.
Harry could feel a warm sensation in his belly and groin as he too became hard.
Lucky spelled his own clothes off and began to kiss his way down Harry’s damp heaving chest and stomach.
A Flash of lightning lit up the dim bathroom as they made passionate Love, the thunder rolling loudly and making the castle windows rattle.
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What do ya think so far?
I just wanted to get the sex over with as it’s not the most important part of the story.
If you have read ‘Mums the Word’ then you may see were this story is going.
Flames welcome.
please review.
Love
Spiffy
None of the characters belong to me but the plot is from my warped mind.
Harry knew it was bad when he heard Neville Longbottom gasp loudly.
They were in the middle of a 7th year potions lesson that they were sharing with the nasty Slytherins.
Snape had insisted that they where brewing a very strong time slowing draught that would make the roses in Mrs Sprouts greenhouse bloom for a full year without wilting, at least that was the plan.
Professor Snape quickly guided everyone including Neville towards the door, in leau of an imminent explosion, but Harry was not so lucky when the ice prince himself Draco Malfoy tripped him as he hurried past.
Draco smirked maliciously at him and Harry could swear he saw Draco’s eyes flash green.
Harry was on the floor and therefore soon became surrounded in the purple noxious gas emanating from Neville’s abandoned cauldron.
It filled the room and Harry felt it enter his mouth and nose, he gagged trying not to breath the rancid stuff in but it was too late.
Harry felt his body being lifted into the air and dropped down again, only he felt as if he was falling forever.
The last thing he remembered was the shrill yell of Hermione as she screamed his name from the classroom doorway.
Later in Professor Snape’s office:
“Where is he professor? Where did he go” asked Hermione who was being comforted by a very worried Ron.
“I do not know Miss Granger, the substance I analysed from Mr Longbottom’s cauldron tells me that it contained a time reversal potion.
So Mr Potter is likely to be somewhere in the past, but I don’t know when or even where?” Sighed Professor Snape.
“He could be 1 billion years in the past or just one year, I just hope his foolish antics don’t leave us with a time paradox on our hands” Snape spat angrily.
“What’s a time Paradox?” asked Ron
“Oh Ronald do you never read any of our textbooks!” Hermione’s face was red and puffy from crying.
“What he means is that if Harry changes any situation while he’s in the past it could cause ripples throughout time.
That would then begin affecting us here in the future, we may or may not notice when something has changed, but if Harry changes too much, then the time continuum itself could begin to unravel leading to the end of existence!” gasped Hermione.
“Unless of course he was destined to go back to the past, then whatever he changes would have happened anyway and the timeline would be exactly the same!” mused Snape.
Ron went a crimson colour that clashed terribly with his orange hair. He looked utterly confused.
“So?” Ron asked quietly “Do you think he’s okay?”
“I hope so Ron! For all our sakes.” Sniffed Hermione.
OoOoO
Harry woke up on the wet grass outside the main entrance to Hogwarts with a groan, his head was killing him and his clothes were soaking wet.
“Can I help you? Are you okay?” Said a voice to his right Harry turned his head to see a blur of silver blonde leaning over him.
“Draco Malfoy! Oh god just kill me now” said Harry angrily.
“Erm…who the hell is Draco?” asked the voice
Harry sat up and adjusted his glasses.
A blonde haired boy who looked exactly like Draco Malfoy stood before him, except this boy had his hair combed to one side and it was longer than Draco’s.
The boy was wearing a Gryffindor Hogwarts uniform except the white shirt collar was enormous and the red and gold striped tie looked like a kipper!
“If you’re not Draco who are you? Asked Harry after he had finally extracted himself from the muddy ground.
“I’m Lucky! Well that’s what people call me. It’s Lucius Malfoy, nice to meet you!” The blonde smiled widely.
“No…you can’t….what year is this?” Harry began to panic.
“It’s 1979!” Lucky looked at Harry like was insane.
“1979! Oh Shit!” Exclaimed Harry
“What’s your name anyway? You’re wearing a Gryffindor uniform but I’ve never seen you in my house before!” Said Lucky curiously.
“My name is Harry…erm..Smith” Harry thought that it would be wise to remain incognito.
“Well lets get you back to the common room, get all those wet clothes off you” Lucky licked his full pink lips and Harry couldn’t help feeling attracted to the young blonde.
He seemed to be nothing like his older crueller self, What had made him become such a bastard?
After a trek up to the Gryffindor common room to get some of Lucius’ fresh clothes, he and Harry made their way to the prefect’s bathroom and Lucky began to fill the large pool-like bath.
“Thanks for helping me! I don’t know how to repay you!” said Harry as he began to strip his sodden clothes off.
“Kiss me!” Said Lucky bluntly
“What?” Harry blushed.
“Kiss me” Said Lucky again edging closer to the smaller brunette.
Harry was so turned on right now; he didn’t care where he was just that he was with Lucius.
“Okay I…” But Harry was cut off as Lucky crushed his lips against Harry’s.
Harry melted as Lucky embraced him gently, laying Harry’s naked form on the warm heated bathroom tiles.
Lucky pushed himself between Harry’s legs, rubbing his erection against Harry’s thighs.
Harry could feel a warm sensation in his belly and groin as he too became hard.
Lucky spelled his own clothes off and began to kiss his way down Harry’s damp heaving chest and stomach.
A Flash of lightning lit up the dim bathroom as they made passionate Love, the thunder rolling loudly and making the castle windows rattle.
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What do ya think so far?
I just wanted to get the sex over with as it’s not the most important part of the story.
If you have read ‘Mums the Word’ then you may see were this story is going.
Flames welcome.
please review.
Love
Spiffy