Boggart. Lucius snarled with disgust. Why? Why of all things? The one thing Lucius didn't want to show off about was his fear and yet this years Defence against the dark arts teachers had insisted they face the Boggart that had hauled itself up in a small broom cupboard. Lucius had graciously volunteered to help out the new DADA teacher with his first year class. He had told himself he was doing this for extra credit, but he knew deep inside that he was here for another reason, at the reason was now prodding him in the arm with his thin fingers.

"Hebi?" Severus whispered in concern. Lucius usually hated nicknames, but he couldn't help indulging Severus in everyway, including letting him call an awkward pet-name. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Lucius spat harshly, but immediately backtracked when he saw the hurt flash past Severus' dark eyes. He sighed and whispered to the smaller boy almost affectionately. "I'm fine. Don't worry."

This years DADA teacher was a short man named Professor Dampbrook he wore large glasses and always seemed to look like he wanted to be somewhere else. He led the class to the small broom cupboard and turned to face the class. James and the rest of his goons were lagging in the back, whispering something about pushing Severus in the broom cupboard when the teacher had left. Lucius growled under his breath and placed a hand firmly on Severus' shoulders. He heard the Marauders snicker but they didn't do much else. He really despised Potter. Especially when Severus made goo-goo eyes at him and blushed, even when the boy teased him mercilessly .

"Now." Professor Dampbrook drawled in an almost bored tone. Lucius took his usual place next to the teacher and winked at Severus who smiled back shyly. "I taught you all the incantation, so look sharp and line up. That's it. Now, wands at the ready. One – two – three."

The older man flicked his wand at the doorknob, making it open with a small click. The person at the front was a small, light-haired Gryffindor boy and by the sound and look of the Boggart, he seemed to fear thunder and lighting. A bright flash of lighting exploded through the room, followed by the unmistakable crash of thunder. The small boy clapped his hands over his ears for a moment before raising his wand at the cloudy storm and shouting.

"Riddikulus!" The lightening immediately became colourful flashing party lights and the clap of thunder had changed to an annoyingly catchy polka tune. The Marauders roared with laughter and began dancing in pairs. Sirius had swept James off his feet and began grinding against the smaller boy who pretended to blush and pat his eyes shyly. Peter was clapping his hands along with the music, watching the two other boys dance, while Lupin, naturally, carried on reading the book in his hand, but Lucius could see a small smirk tug at the corners of his mouth.

"Settle down gentlemen." Professor Dampbrook drawled again. "If you all think it's so funny, then why don't you all go next?"

It was James' turn to smirk as he pushed in front and glanced at Lucius menacingly.

"But sir, I was away when we were learning about Boggarts." whispered James in a sickly sweet tone as he batted his eyes innocently. "Perhaps, Malfoy here could demonstrate it for me again?"

Lucius' hand clenched at his sides as he glared at the younger boy with deep loathing.

"An excellent idea, Mr Potter," Professor Dampbrook turned to Lucius expectantly. "Please. Will you demonstrate for us, Mr Malfoy?"

Lucius snarled. This wasn't good. He didn't want anyone to see his fear, especially a certain dark-haired dark eyes someone. Dampbrook gave him an encouraging nod and Lucius slowly made his way to the front of the line. The Boggart changed immediately, but to Lucius it felt as though everything was going in slow motion. The pumping party lights began to morph into the silhouette of someone he knew all too well and the polka music had changed into a low moan.

Several people gasped at the image before them. There, right before them, was a very naked and very aroused, Severus Snape. But he wasn't alone; right behind him, making love to the smaller boy was the one person Lucius loathed the most, James Potter. His hands and lips were exploring the younger Slytherin, his strong tanned hands stood out against the pale canvas of Snape's skin.

"What the-?" whispered James from behind Lucius, his eyes wide at the sight.

But Lucius said nothing. He just stared and felt the beginning of angry tears. That was his Severus. He raised his wand but no words came out. He felt his hands shaking as he tried his hardest to speak. Tears spilled from his pale eyes and he finally let out a broken sob when Boggart Snape finally succumbed to the passion and climaxed, screaming that he loved James. Lucius would have thought it beautiful if it had been him in the image, but all he felt was anger and fear. He shoved his wand up his sleeve violently and ran from the room, managing to glare at James before he left.

"Hebi!" cried Snape, but the blonde was already gone.

"O-Ok class, I think that's all for today." Professor Dampbrook gazed at his shocked students and ushered them towards the classroom.

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Lucius stormed into the Slytherin common room, glaring daggers at anyone who looked at him funny. When he finally reached his dormitory he threw himself onto his four-poster bed and wrenched the green curtains closed around him. He was angry, not only did he hate the sight he had seen; he had also become very aroused from it, which infuriated him even more.

"Hebi? Hebi, are you in here?" Severus knocked at the door and slowly walked in when he didn't answer. He made his way over to the curtained bed and peeked into shyly. Lucius' eyes met Snape's through the gap in the curtain.

"Go away." Lucius whispered brokenly. Snape pulled back the curtains and climbed into the bed next to his best friend.

"No." said Snape stubbornly, curling up against Lucius with his back firmly pressed against the blonde's stomach.

"I'm so sorry." Whispered Lucian, his mouth pressed against the smaller boy's hair.

"What ever for?" said Snape.

"For embarrassing you." breathed Lucius. He wrapped his arms around Snape's waist and pressed him firmly against his taunt stomach. "But the thing I fear the most, is seeing you with someone else."

Snape stayed quiet for a while and Lucius was beginning to think he had frightened the smaller boy. Lucius began to withdrawal but Snape held him firmly.

"Hebi." whispered Snape as he turned in Lucius' arms, his face pressed against the blonde's chest. "You think I would ever want anyone else but you?"

Lucius' body went rigid and before he could speak, Snape's mouth was plastered against his. Lucius moaned feverishly, Snape's lips felt like heaven. Severus raised his hands shakily and tangled them in Lucius' long, silvery hair.

Severus opened his mouth to breathe and Lucius' immediately took that as an invitation to deepen the kiss. Lucius' tongue darted into the wet heat of Snape's mouth and he moaned again. This was everything he ever wanted. Lucius' hands snuck up the boy's shirt, touching every reachable inch of the beautiful boy.

"Hebi," moaned Snape and Lucius felt himself get harder. "Want you.

Lucius moaned as he felt Severus grind his all too obvious erection against his thigh.

"Oh god, Severus, I want you too." panted Lucius as he flipped them over and pinned Severus to the bed with his body. Severus raised his hips and began grinding against Lucius again. Lucius turned ferocious and began tearing Severus' clothes off and ripping his shirt open causing buttons to scatter across the floor and bed.

"Hurry." mewled the younger now naked boy. "Please."

Lucius stared down at the boy with hungry eyes. Never had he seen anything so beautiful in his life. Snape was perfection, from his passion glazed eyes to his quivering erection which stood proudly against his taunt stomach.

"One second." Lucius leaped of the bed and ran into the bathroom adjacent to his bed. He emerged a few seconds later with a small tube. Lucius climbed into the bed, still panting with excitement.

"You sure?" Lucius asked breathlessly.

"Yes! Please, just hurry." moaned Snape desperately. "Please take me. I need you inside me."

Lucius moaned and slowly spread Snape's thighs and settled in between them.

"Tell me if I hurt you."

Snape opened his mouth to respond but cried out instead when he felt a slick finger slowly enter him. Lucius tried his hardest to go slowly but it was very hard with Severus moaning so deliciously and trying his hardest to push back on his finger. Snape was in heaven, being filled was a very odd feeling, but not in a bad, he thought it couldn't get any better, but he was obviously wrong when he felt something hot and wet wrap around his arousal. Lucius took advantage of Snape's sudden distraction to enter another finger inside him. Snape cried out helplessly, he felt the familiar white hot fire in his stomach begin to constrict. He knew he wouldn't last much longer.

"Oh God!" Lucius had touched a spot inside him that shot fireworks through his body and he thrust into the hot wetness one last time and spilled his passion into the older boy's mouth.

Lucius watched in rapture as Snape's face twisted with pleasure.

"You're so beautiful." Lucius whispered as he quickly rid himself of his clothes. Snape's eyes travelled all over the blonde appreciatively. He was gorgeous, an angel. Lucius quickly covered his own arousal generously with the remaining liquid and positioned himself at Snape's entrance and glanced down at the smaller boy whose erection was already returning.

"Ready?" Lucius panted.

"Hell yes." hissed Snape, who was trying his hardest to force Lucius inside of him. Lucius took one more steadying breath and pushed his way into heaven. Snape cried out loudly, never before had he felt so vulnerable and so safe at the same time, this exquisite pressure was almost enough to make him come again.

Lucius threw his head back, his long silvery hair cascading down his broad back. Snape was perfect. So tight. So hot. So perfect. Lucius pushed until he was fully sheathed inside of the dark-haired boy, he panted breathlessly and moaned.

"My…god." Lucius panted before pulling back ever so slightly and thrusting forward, causing both of them to shudder with pleasure, It had been so long since he had been with someone and he knew this couldn't last long, Snape's body gripped him perfectly and he vowed this wouldn't be the last time he ever had this boy in his bed.

"Oh god, Hebi! You're so big." moaned Snape. Lucius' eyes suddenly turned dark. He pulled almost all the way out and slammed into the younger boy with out warning, aiming for that magic spot inside him. Snape screamed in rapture, his body shivering under the other boy.

"It's not Hebi!" moaned Lucius who slammed into the smaller boy mercilessly. "S-Say my name!"

Snape blushed at the possessive tone in Lucius' sexy voice. Lucius smirked when the boy didn't answer and he quickly gripped Severus' slim hips and pounded into him ferociously.

"Say. My. Name." Lucius growled out, emphasising each word with another animalistic thrust.

"L-Lucius." Snape moaned breathily. Lucius groaned and slammed into the boy, again and again.

"Oh God. Say it again."

"Lucius!" Snape cried. He had never seen Lucius like this. So out of control. So sexy. "Lucius!"

"A-Again!" Lucius screamed. Pounding into the boy mercilessly, causing his sturdy four-poster bed to rock and slam against the wall.

"Lucius!" Snape screamed when Lucius struck that magic spot inside him that made stars flash behind his eyes. He was so close, they both were. When Lucius finally reached down to stroke Snape's dripping arousal he knew he couldn't hold on any longer. Snape came violently, spraying his and Lucius' chest with his passion. Lucius let out a strangled scream and finally came inside the dark-haired boy.

They stayed like that for what seemed like forever, until they finally collapsed into a sticky, sweaty heap. Lucius curled himself around Severus protectively.

"You s-said my name." Lucius whispered into his ear.

"So what?" Severus said grumpily, causing Lucius to laugh.

"I really do adore you, Severus." Lucius murmured affectionately. "I want you. To be mine."

"R-Really?" Snape whispered in disbelief. "S-Sure. Ok."

Lucius felt his heart swell and his crushed the dark-haired boy against his chest.

"Oh god. You don't know how good it feels to hear you say that." said Lucius. "Just don't ever leave me for that stupid Potter."

"Oh Hebi." Snape said almost arrogantly. "Don't be Riddikulus."

Lucius blinked before the pun hit him. He burst into a roared with laughter, knowing that his heart would forever belong to this boy.