Lucius returned to Riddle Manor. He knew he needed to report to Voldemort. He was anxious to check on his new possession. He had meant it. Even if the light side won Harry was gone. He would make Harry his long before the war ended either way. Even if Lucius helped the light side win. He was pleased the Dark Lord had given him the honour. Others would not be so kind with the child. Harry should be grateful. Oh Lucius did not have platonic plans for Harry but he had meant it when he said he would not rape or torture the boy. Harry might need to be punished to keep him in line but if Harry did not learn his place, Voldemort would kill him. The man only would allow Harry to remain Lucius' pet as long as he was kept in line.

Voldemort smiled when he entered. "Have you received word from Severus on how the order has taken the news?"

Lucius bowed his head. "They have ordered him to try and find the body. There will be a memorial for the child."

Voldemort motioned to a bag. "A few more transfigured body parts. Smart of you Lucius to have his cousin turned into him with polyjuice before he was killed."

Lucius smirked. "Severus was the one who created the potion so with death it was permanent. I believe the man has com to see the light."

He could see the glint and the nod from Voldemort. There were few who could turn traitor and return alive. But Severus was far too valuable to be lost. He was the best potions master in the Eastern hemisphere and he was also a healer as well. He was also one of their few spies in the order.

Voldemort nodded curtly. "He takes a new pledge on his mark and works on your son to convince the whelp to take the mark, and he will have his place back."

Lucius bowed his head. "My son is just confused. When he is seventeen he will take it. Severus is taking him under his care to train him I assure you."

Voldemort motioned to the door. "I am sure you are anxious to return to your new pet. I was happy to reward your service but I want to hear he is obedient."

Lucius sneered. "The boy will be licking my feet soon enough. I promise the boy will be an obedient docile little pet in no time at all."

As he bowed and headed from the room he was sure. Usually he would have beaten the boy into submission. But with Harry he had other ways. Harry had been beaten all of his life. Starved and neglected as well from what Severus said. He would have the boy begging him for attention soon enough. Harry would be the perfect little docile puppy at his feet soon enough. Like any puppies needing paper trained he was sure the little one might need correction from time to time especially at first but he would be correct to Severus soon. Harry Potter would be gone. He would need to think of a new little name for his puppy. Harry just would not work any more.

He found the boy curled in the bed with his hand back at the head board and the food untouched. "Little one what did I tell you about trying to escape?"

Harry glared at him. "You were gone for over a day and I need to go the bathroom. You wouldn't like me to piss the bed would you?"

Lucius waved his wand and then pushed the tray towards him. "Now look little one the food is cold. Well you will have to eat it like this. I told you to eat it all."

He could see his little puppy had already decided that he was going to try and push the limits. He smiled inside. It would be so much easier to break puppy if Harry rebelled against him early on. Puppy would be corrected and learn quicker. He just hoped little puppy would be a quick learner.

Lucius looked at him and took out a chain choke collar. "Now puppy I really was hoping to give you a nice little leather collar. But puppy will need to learn."

Harry tried to move away but his arm on the headboard made it impossible and he felt the collar wrapped around his neck. "I am not Puppy. My name is....."

Lucius attached the collar to the headboard limiting all movement. "You are Puppy until I choose a new name for you. I need to know you better. Now open up."

He saw the shock in the boy's face as he realized in his current state it was impossible for him to even look down at the food. He had been hoping to let the little one have the ankle chain in a day or so to allow him the dignity of the bathroom but puppy needed to learn his manners. He had a nice leather collar and he would not be attached to the head board, only needing a leash for little walks but right now puppy was bad and he needed to be taught. His hands went between Harry's legs as the boy refused to open his mouth and squeezed not too harsh but enough to make Harry's mouth pop open. He watched the boy choke down the stone cold soup. He made sure to scrape the bowl as well as make Harry drink down the stone cold tea.

He smiled. "Now Puppy I hope you learned it is much better to listen to master. Is Puppy going to be good and take his potions and eat his food properly?"

Harry was still fighting him. "You are not my bloody master. And how am I supposed to eat when I can not even move?"

Lucius reached over and ran a hand to the collar. "Now little puppy learn manners and I will free some of your bonds. You belong to me now, my little puppy."

The boy continued to try and struggle and he could see the anger and other emotions dancing in the green eyes. He could see what Severus meant about the boy not being a quick learner about things. But with the ring inspiration he was sure his little puppy would come around soon enough.

Harry stared right back at him. "The order will free me and when they do they will see you in Azkaban. You will get the kiss."

Lucius kissed him. "That is the only kiss I will get. You don't think the order will risk the war for you? Oh puppy haven't you learned yet, they don't care."

He saw the pain in the boy's eyes and he knew if he kept saying it Harry would believe it. He was right in many ways. Many in the order including Albus would likely want to make the boy a martyr. They had left him to be abused for the better good. He did not plan on allowing the boy to know the world thought him to be dead unless it was needed. He didn't think puppy really needed to know the world beyond these walls was already mourning his death. His life as it had been was over.