Chapter 5 A Meeting in Hogsmeade

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The two moved off to the counter with Harry staring after them with undeniable fury on his invisible features. Harry was frozen in place unsure what he could say or do to these many revelations. Harry's whole life was tumbling down around him as his life fell apart. He had no one to trust except Lucius. Now that he could no longer trust the Light his thoughts turned to his lover.


It went against everything Harry was to confide in anyone but Harry needed to confide in Lucius. Harry knew he needed help if he were to escape from under Dumbledore's oppressive thumb. Harry wasn't sure what he was going to do about this new found knowledge but he knew that he needed Lucius' knowledge of the law and the Ministry and his opinion on the Dark that he only knew from the Light.


'Those fucking bastards,' hissed out Harry causing several of the surrounding third years to jump.


Harry couldn't stay there any longer so he ran out of Honeydukes still under the cover of the Invisibility Cloak. Harry ran down the length of Hogsmeade tears of anger and betrayal still burning in his eyes. Harry had completely forgotten about his idea of going shopping for a new wardrobe to lost in the pain of betrayal from those he had cared about most.


Le Mystique came into view. It was like the rest of the village made out granite stones. There was a large mahogany sign with dark pink writing saying the Le Mystique. Harry ran up the stairs to Room 6 where he knew Lucius had booked. They had arranged for Lucius to leave the door open so that nobody would question why Lucius Malfoy and Harry Potter were meeting up in a private hotel room.


Lucius had been making himself comfortable in the room as he waited for his young lover to arrive. He hadn't expected Harry to come straight away having to shake off the Weasel and the Mudblood. Then a blob of black ran at him and began to kiss him and tear at his expensive robes. Lucius had no idea what had happened but Lucius could tell the boy was sad.


Soon the two were naked on the bed. Lucius was on top of Harry. Then the blonde man was in him. Harry groaned and was able to forget the whole issue with Ron, Hermione and Dumbledore even just temporarily. It was just Harry and Lucius. If anyone had asked a few months ago that Harry had taken comfort in the blonde man he would have laughed in their face.


Soon it was all over way to quick for either men's liking especially Harry who had hoped to forget the betrayal for a bit longer. The two were panting as Harry rolled over on his side. He couldn't bare to look at Lucius even though he needed the man's opinion on things that he had been denied any knowledge of by the manipulative people who had surrounded him. He could feel Lucius' glacial grey eyes on his back.


Lucius propped himself up on one elbow and watched Harry roll over so the boy was no longer facing Lucius. Lucius was concerned with Harry's actions this afternoon. He wasn't the same person as usual. Lucius began to trace a few welts that were scattering his lover's body. Harry instinctively leaned into the touch. Lucius couldn't smirk at how their precious beacon of the light was with a death eater.


'Mister Potter,' Lucius said seductively. 'My, what has got you in such a state? To let your walls fall so dramatically.'

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