Chapter 9

Hey everybody just through i'd let you know that i am aware i have been spelling Remus wrong and that somewhere not sure which chapter it does get corrected i'd written most of this story before i figured i was spelling it wrong and i frankly am too dam lazy to go back and change it so bare with me you all know who i mean. otherwise enjoy!

Pheonix xx

The Night Before The End Of Summer

Harry rolled the sleeves of his Slytherin green shirt up to his elbows and nodded, he thought he looked good, in his black slacks and green shirt that brought out his eyes, for once he was happy to leave his hair tussled. But if he thought he looked good, he was nothing on his husband.

He was wearing a dark grey suit, with a dark blue silk shirt; his long blonde hair was pulled back at the nape of his neck. His black shoes gleamed to polished perfection. And the gold chain about his neck gave Harry the impression of a mob boss, someone sexy and dangerous.

"Ready my Little lion?" Lucius asked walking into the room.

"Do we have to go down?" Harry asked still looking his Husband up and down.

"Yes" Lucius Chuckled, holding out his arm, and leading him down stairs where they met with Narcissa and Tom.

"How Very Slytherin Mr Potter" Tom commented with a raised eyebrow.

Harry shrugged "I like green" he shrugged, turning as Severus and Hermione walked into the ball room and everyone's jaw dropped, Hermione looked stunning in a chiffon own the colour of red wine, the neck line plunged but not overly so, he hair was done in a messy bun, with some strands framing her face, she had on the barest amount of make up and a simple Ruby necklace about her neck with matching studs.

Hermione walked off to get a drink whilst Narcissa stared after the girl in shock.

"Severus your wife looks, beautiful" she said slowly.

"Yes, she's been acting odd though" Severus said lightly.

"She is pregnant" Lucius pointed out.

"No, this is unusual even for a pregnant woman, she was moaning and huffing about having to come tonight wearing the gold monstrosity with cut out bits, truly horrendous when she suddenly stopped, changed and redid her hair and make up, before then going back to bitching" Severus said shaking his head as his wife came back over.

"Harry!" a voice squealed and Harry was forced to catch Pansy in a hug as she came flying at him.

"You need to come and find Daphine" she said pulling him away.

"I do" Harry said perplexed he looked back at his husband hoping for a little help but he locked eyes with Hermione instead, she looked so lost and confused, staring at him longingly for a moment before she shook her head and frowned at him, turning away from in a huff.

Harry frowned slightly before following Pansy, over to the punch bowl where Daphine and Draco stood waiting.

"Hey Harry" Daphine said with a smile. Handing him a glass of punch.

"Sooo have you and Lord Malfoy…" Pansy enquired.

"Pansy I'm not going to discuss my sex life to the fiancé of my stepson" Harry said with a frown, that part was still weird.

"Ohh come on" Daphine said with a grin. "You can't go off to Hogwarts and not!"

"I'm waiting for the right moment" Harry muttered, a blush creeping up his neck.

"Harry Darling" Pansy sighed. "You have to create your own perfect moments" Pansy said grabbing his hand, and pulling him towards his husband.

"No, Pansy, I don't, let go" Harry muttered as they stopped in front of Lucius. The other man regarded the two with a raised eyebrow, wondering what cunning plan Pansy was involving his husband in.

"Harry would like to dance" Pansy said before walking off, leaving Harry to glare after her muttering curses under his breath.

Lucius looked at his husband and shook his head at his antics "Would you like to dance, my Little Lion?" he asked. Harry thought for a moment before nodding. or. They danced slow and tenderly, with each other until Harry couldn't take it anymore.

"Lucius" he mumbled. And Lucius hummed to show he was listening.

Lucius inclined his head and lead his husband onto the dance floor

"Can we go to bed now?" he asked his voice barely above a whisper, but Lucius herd him.

"Certainly, my Little Lion" he said and Lucius discreetly, left the ball room, with his husband on his arm. Once they were out in the foyer, Harry pulled his husband into a searing kissed that made Lucius groan in desire. "I see you had other things in mind other than sleep, Little one?" Lucius whispered huskily into the boy's ear, as they made it to the door of their chambers.

"Mmm Hmm" Harry Nodded as he stumbled backwards into the room, Lucius closing the door with his foot as his Husband attacked his shirt, desperate to feel skin on skin.

Lucius picked the boy up and Harry let his legs wrapped round the elder man's wait until they were lying on the bed, Lucius expertly, undid the button's on the boys shirt and threw it to the floor, his own following immediately after. He palmed his husband erection through the material of his slacks, causing his husband to make the most beautiful noises. He captured the boy's lips and ground his own erection against the other man's causing Harry to arch up to him.

Harry. But his hands on his husbands belt but they were pushed away.

"Patience Little Lion" Lucius purred, pinching one of the boy's nipples, causing him to yelp then moan.

Lucius made short work of the boy's slacks and boxer's leaving him to view the boy in his full glory.

"Exquisite" he muttered, peppering kisses over every inch of the boy's skin, as the boy in question thrashed about wildly.

Lucius stopped to remove his slacks but kept his boxers on as he slid his hand over his shuddering husband's length. He nudged the boy's legs apart and put them over his shoulders as he lent down to lick at the boy's entrance. Harry let out a strangled moan and begged for something more. Obliging Lucius, slipped a finger inside his husband and silently cast a lubricating spell, as the boy moaned in pleasure. Lucius continued to work on his husband till he was nothing more than a quivering mess benath him.

He then removed his boxers and withdrew from his husband. Harry protested the lack of contact as Lucius used the remaining lubricant from his fingers on his length before lining himself up to the boy's entrance.

"Your sure" Lucius asked and the boy nodded, with a small smile. Needing no other encouragement, Lucius slammed home, as Harry made a noise of discomfort, Lucius shushed him and muttered soothing words into his ear as he slowly moved in and out until the boy was once again moaning incoherently in pleasure.

"Urgh! Feels good" Harry panted matching Lucius thrust for thrust.

"So tight" Luicus breathed nipping at his husband's earlobe. He shifted slightly so that he was hitting the boy's prostate with every thrust and Harry gripped onto his back for dear life as his orgasm soon tore through him, covering his stomach and husband's chest with his seed.

"feeling his husband clenching around him was his undoing and Lucius came with an anamatilistic Groan, before collapsing on top of the boy, before quickly rolling over.

"That was…wow" Harry breathed and Lucius chuckled as he pulled his Lion too him.

"Indeed, Little Lion, indeed" Lucius agreed kissing the boy's temple, as the boy yawned. "Sleep, you've got a long day tomorrow" he said and the boy snuggled into his chest.

"Hmm love you" he mumbled and Lucius' heart swelled at the words but wondered if the boy was completely aware of what he was saying as he too drifted of to sleep.

And hour or so later he awoke, to go to the loo, and was just returning when Narcissa came into the room.

"Lucius it's rather rude for you to be…."

"Shhhh" he hissed nodding his head to the bed where his husband lay curled into a ball sound a sleep.

"Ohh, sorry" she said turning to him only to place a hand over her eyes as she took in his lack of clothing "I see, well good night" she said quickly, before silently closing the door. She hadn't bothered much about her ex husband's nakedness after all she'd seen it before, but she was happy the pair had finally joined as one, truly. She could tell that they both loved one another, even if they refused to admit it to themselves right at this moment, and she wanted nothing more than to see her best friend happy. She returned to the party with a small smile on her face.