Disclaimer: I don't own anything. If I did, why would I bother writing fanfiction?
Warnings: Slash, Mentioned torture, BDSM...All the good stuff..
Rating: M
Summary: Lucius Malfoy always took delight in beauty. And to him, Harry Potter was the simply most beautiful creature in this forsaken world. The way his luminescent, innocent, green eyes looked at him with pain and horror while he came, nothing else could make him so hard. Yes, Potter was definitely a beautiful sight to behold. And he was all his.
Beauty-A LM/HP story
Looking at the small, thin person chained to his bed, Lucius let his thoughts drift away with a small, cruel smile on his face. So much had changed since the events in the MoM.
His lord sent Potter the false vision, and, being the brash Gryffindor brat he was, the boy, unintentional, of course, ran right into their trap.
It wasn't planned that the boy would try to fight back, but in the end the prophecy shattered, and they all could here Trelawney's wispy voice predicting the relationship and battle between the Dark Lord and Potter.
Against everybody's expectations, Voldemort wasn't insane, quite the opposite,
and so he realized, even though nobody really understood how, that he made Harry into a horcrux the night he tried to kill him.
As a matter of the fact. it is, that you are unable to kill your own horcrux.
So the Dark Lord captured him instead, and, after he got bored torturing the small boy into submission, gave him to Lucius as a gift for a succesful raid, as he knew of the man's hidden desires.
So, here they were, and Lucius never felt happier in his life.
He was pulled out of his musings as he heard his pet groan behind him.
Slowly he turned, only to see a sight he would never get enough of in his whole life.
His Harry, chained to the end of the bed, completely naked, arse and thighs covered in dried semen, face a blotchy red from all the crying, lips bloody and torn from the rough kissing. and his eyes so dull and lifeless.
Merlin, his eyes. Just looking into them made him hard again.
"What's the matter, pet?" Lucius asked, moving slowly closer to the boy, "Up for another round?" With those words he was already above Harry, pinching one abused nipple roughly. His pet whimpered, looking frantically for an exit.
Lucius chuckled darkly, oh no, the small beauty wasn't broken yet.
Nearly. but not completely.
But he was going to have so much fun completing his self developed plan.
So much fun.
AN: So, another little One Shot. I really want to continue with Ocean of feelings, and I will in some time. But right now, my Harry Potter muse snagged me. Liked it? Loved it? Hated it? Tell me, I need to know so I can get better.
Much love,
Lilith.