Chapter 1

Harry's POV

How could Dumbledore do this to me! Voldemort is dead and yet I can't even enjoy the simple pleasure of being free from this fucking hell hole I'm supposed to call home! I can't even live with my honorary godfather and his fiancé! I mean I did what the fucking wizarding world wanted and yet I can't even get the pleasures of being able to try and have a fucking normal life! This is fucking bullshit! But yet among this fucking hell I'm supposed to call the remains of a war, I fell in love with him. His blonde hair, his cold grey eyes that were so much like his son's. Everything about him is perfect. And yet I can't even stay with him, Remus, and Severus! I, Harry James Potter, HEREBY SWEAR ON THE MOST ANCIENT OF MAGIC THAT DUMBLEDORE WILL WISH THAT HE HAD NEVER DEPRIVED THE FUCKING BOY-WHO-FUCKING-LIVED THE CHANCE AT HAPPINESS!


Normal POV

Harry James Potter, finally going to be 17 and is actually guaranteed that snake face won't try to kill him, was ticked off at the Headmaster of Hogwarts beyond anyone's imagination. His godfather was dead, the war was won, and yet he could not escape the hell hole of the Dursleys Household. His honorary godfather and his fiancé were fighting to get custody of him but Dumbledore won't allow Harry to live with them.

"Wait until I turn 17 officially you old man" Harry smirked as he counted down the seconds left before he turned 17. Everything was all packed, Hedwig had been told where Harry was going, and it was almost midnight. Right when the clock read midnight, an expected letter appeared in front of Harry. Opening it greedily, he read the following:

Dear Mr. Harry James Potter,

We are very pleased to inform you that you have come of age and therefore you are allowed to do magic outside of school. In simple terms the Trace that was on you is now broken.

We would also like to inform you that you have come into inheritance of the Potter and Black fortunes, as well as the contract of your marriage has been activated since you are now 17. Tap this letter once, say Love is blind, and you will be taken straight to the Malfoy Manor, where Lucius Malfoy, your husband-to-be, will be awaiting your arrival.

The Ministry and I would like to wish you a very Happy 17th birthday and good-luck in the world.

Hoping you are well,

Nymphadora Tonks god I HATE my first name Harry)

P.S: Mad-Eye sends his birthday wishes and would like me to inform you that you will be seeing us and the Weasleys rather soon. Can you believe it! We are coming to the Malfoy Manor! Great! Hope they aren't as bad anymore!

Harry smirked. His plan to be with Lucius had just been sped up, even though he knew the head of the Malfoy House shared similar feelings for him, and Harry was please. He did as the letter instructed and was rushed of my Portkey to Malfoy Manor.


Malfoy Manor

Lucius sat in the parlor with Remus Lupin, Severus Snape, and Draco Malfoy, awaiting the arrival of Harry Potter. Right as the clock read 12:01 am, Harry landed none to gracefully in the middle of the parlor and stumbled into Remus' arms.

"Happy 17th cub" Remus whispered as Harry tackled him with a hug. After greeting Severus and Draco, Harry turned to Lucius with a small and shy smile.

"Lucius" Harry greeted. Lucius rolled his eyes at Harry's nervousness and pulled the 17 year old into a hug.

"Happy Birthday" Harry welcomed the hug and inhaled deeply the sent radiating off of Lucius.

"Wow! Lilacs, chocolate and cinnamon." Harry pulled away from the hug slightly and looked into Lucius' eyes.

"Well I was informed of the events to happen between us" Lucius nodded and led Harry over to a couch Sitting down, Harry put the Gryffindor Golden Boy in the back seat and brought forth his true self.

"Dumbledore has something to do with this right?" Harry received a nod from the three other occupants in the room and sighed, running a hand through his hair. Lucius watched his bond mate very carefully, seeing how the few years of fighting the recently finished war affected him. It was tearing at his heart and it hurt to see Harry so tired.

"at least you don't have to fight nay dark lords anymore" Draco tried to joke, only to earn a glare from his friend.

"We still have one dark lord to finish off in my opinion and I intend to make him pay for everything that Old Bastard did to me" Harry growled, shocking everyone. He was acting far more slytherin than they had ever imagined. But Lucius thought that it fit him well. A few more minuets of silence, the Lucius said softly,

"I think we should all head to bed. There is an order meeting tomorrow morning and well Harry needs to be well rested for it" Harry didn't say anything as Lucius led him upstairs to a room right next door to the master suite. Before entering the room, Harry turned to Lucius and whispered,

"I think things are finally going to be able to work with us. And in our favor this time too" To add all surprise to Harry, Lucius placed his lips on harry's gently for a second and then replied in a whisper,

"So it would seem" Harry smiled and then entered his new room quietly. His only thoughts that night were on how excellent his birthday was turning out to be.


Next Morning

Harry awoke when he felt the sun hit his face, the events of the previous night still fresh in his mind.

"He bloody kissed me! And if felt so good! Better than I imagined!" As he sat lost in thought, his door burst open and Harry's vision was soon obscured by a mop of red and brown hair.

"HAPPY BIRHTDAY HARRY!" Ron and Hermione yelled. Harry groped for his glasses, put them one, and grin at his two best friends, next to Draco who was about to become his stepson.

"Hey you guys" Harry replied. Ron and Hermione sat on the end of his bed and watched him, grins plastered to his face.

"So finally after a few years of fantasizing over Lucius, you get to marry him" Hermione said dreamily, as if she was planning the wedding in her head.

"Well yes and don't get me wrong I am totally ecstatic about it but its Dumbledore's doing that I marry him in the first place. But I really am pleased" Harry replied. Ron sighed and said,

"Well Ginny is the only one not exactly happy about this whole 'you have an arranged marriage with the father of the person she still can't trust' thing. But don't let her ruin your 17th birthday Harry mate" Harry nodded. Ginny would probably still whore herself onto Harry and it was really irritating. As if to prove his point……………………………………….

"Harry I feel so bad for you! Marrying a Malfoy! God you must feel so angry and upset! I mean yes he is ok looking but I am way better looking." Ginny had stalked into his room and threw herself onto the bed next to Harry, trying every trick in the book. Harry shoved her off and then said as calmly as he could,

"Ginny I must ask you to leave so I may get dressed. I do wish to eat breakfast before this order meeting and then well spend the rest of my birthday with my friends and family so please leave so I can do so" Ginny just sat calmly on the bed, arms crossed across her ever so big chest, which she didn't even try to hide with the button up shirt (that had a strapless tank on underneath), and extremely short mini skirt. Ron and Hermione glared at the youngest Weasley as Harry got up out of bed and went into the enormous bathroom. Ginny followed Harry, only to be shoved out again by a very ticked off Harry.

"I am going to take a shower and get dressed. Ginny I must ask you to leave again before I throw you from the room" Ron and Hermione had to drag Ginny out of the room before shutting the door softly. Harry quickly showered and changed, before heading out of his room. The halls were deserted, which the quiet was rather welcome to Harry. As he reached the stairs and prepared to go down them, Lucius was by his side.

"Good Morning Harry. And again Happy Birthday" Harry grinned at the blonde beside him as they walked slowly down the steps. Noise was issuing from the dining room and it sounded like the entire order, plus all of the Hogwarts professors were there.

"Don't worry its just the order" Lucius whispered to Harry, who just nodded and let the Gryffindor Golden boy come forth. Lucius notice the change and despite it, he placed an arm around Harry's waist and pushed open the door.

"Happy Birthday Harry!" greeted Harry and Harry beamed at everyone except Ginny and Dumbledore. Ginny was staring at the arm around harry's waist very angrily but thankfully did not say anything. Presents were passed to Harry, who unwrapped them, and then the chatter over breakfast began. Molly was seated next to Lucius and was animatedly planning the wedding with him and Harry. Things went by to fast for Harry and soon he found himself in the library sitting on a couch next to Lucius and Severus. He mentally prepared himself for what Dumbledore was going to say and for the shock everyone was going to get. A lot of the order was aware of Harry's slytherin side. Actually the only one who didn't know about the side of Harry was Albus Dumbledore himself.

"Well before we begin I would like to wish Harry a very happy birthday and to congratulate him and Lucius Malfoy on their……………….. engagement." Harry's eyes narrowed when Dumbledore paused before engagement. Before Dumbledore could speak, Harry the Slytherin came out full force and he sneered,

"Well it was you who arranged it, finding the quickest way to get rid of your mother-fucking pawn as soon as Voldemort fell at my wand tip. Well I may be happy with the marriage that is to take place, but I am in no way pleased with your actions Dumbledore". Silence fell and Harry glared daggers at Dumbledore. No one moved, waiting for Dumbledore or Harry to speak first.