WARNING: There is slash between Marvolo and Lucius in this chapter. I also decided to answer a querie about positions in the relations. Harry will bottom to both, Lucius will Bottom for Marvolo and Marvolo tops, I can not imagine him bottom (no no no no no).

A/N: Thank you so much for the reviews. I loved what you all thought and most of you wanted Lucius to have a scar, so I decided to go for a light one. Strix nebulosa your review made my day. To all my other reviewers I wanted to update quicker because of you, was not quick enough but Enjoy.

Chapter 10.

Lucius Malfoy stood in his lord's room. It was dark, the only light coming from the moon and a candle placed on the bedside table. It had been a tiring day for Lucius, more than he had expected because of his injury. After making the healers release him early he had gone back to the Ministry to find out when the trials would be happening of the different death eaters. Because of the delay, the choice of scarring had been taken out of his hand, he did not know how Marvolo would react to it. This not knowing or having an educated guess was proving troublesome.

In the ministry he had helped set the dates for Bela's trial, as she was his sister-in-law. They had decided to let Bella stand trial because the Longbottoms had recognised her during the last raid. The Lestranges were only suspected because of Bella, so they needed to make sure they all get away with the smallest punishment.

They were going to have to do wonders if they wanted all important people free. He had prepared but now he just wanted to rest a few minutes in Marvolo's arms, who according to Narcissa, had been sleeping the whole day.

Lucius did not know what his lord would do when he awoke and that worried him. He wanted to let Marvolo hold him, but he did not know how his advances would be received. He turned to look at the sleeping figure on the bed just in time to see those eyes open and he was looking into clear ruby eyes, eyes that did not have even a hint of softness in them. He came closer to the bed and hovered, confused for the first time over what to do.

A smile appeared on those tempting lips,

"My, my I have never seen you so unsure before Lucius", Marvolo remarked.

"My Lord", Lucius started hesitatingly "I don't know how much you remember"

"I remember everything Lucius", Lucius stopped on hearing that. He wondered what his punishment was going to be.

Marvolo sat up on the bed, pulled the duvet off and put his feet on the cold floor. He looked Lucius up and down, noticing the bruises under his eyes, and the tired look in them. He doubted anyone else could see them. He took hold of Lucius's hand and pulled down until Lucius was on his knees. Lucius was just about to bow his head when Marvolo put his hand in his hair and pulled it in his lap. Marvolo started combing his hand through the hair and Lucius let out a sigh of relief and wrapped his hands around Marvolo's waist. He was still worried but he knew he would not be punished.

"There is something wrong in my head Lucius." Marvolo spoke quietly, disbelief and horror clear in his voice. Two things that Marvolo prized above all else were his magic and his mind, for him to admit as such meant that he was aware and worried. Lucius tightened his hold on Marvolo's waist trying to give the other some comfort.

Marvolo continued "Whenever I think the child's surname I feel rage, at the boy for almost defeating me and at you for stopping me from taking him out. I also have the overwhelming urge to go now and kill the boy", Lucius felt the hands in his hair tighten until it was almost painful before they started their petting again.

"I have control over it at the moment because I am now noticing it. My occlumency shields would have been enough to stop it but I was unprepared and it got under my shields. I believe that even that one Horcrux has weakened my minds natural protection", Marvolo said, tone quite calm now, despite the distressing subject.

"My Lord, I have Narcissa looking into it"

"I think you should avoid telling me anything for now, until I am sure that I will not act rashly".

Lucius agreed although he felt the burden heavily on his shoulder.

Knock Knock

Lucius tried to get up but was stopped by the hand on his head.

"Come in." Marvolo spoke, his petting not stopping for a moment.

Narcissa entered, a smile tugging at her lips at the position Lucius was in, but she did not utter a word on the matter.

She smiled when she saw that the Lord was up and in a better condition apparently.

"My Lord. After many failed attempt at finding out what was wrong, I decided to have a blood test. I asked Lucius for his permission. On obtaining it I took the blood using magical means but my reports were inconclusive. I would like your permission to take some blood directly from your system to avoid magical impurities, so that I can see whether there any chemicals that should not be there", Narcissa spoke, in a professional way, not bothered by the fact that she was asking a dark Lord for his blood.

Marvolo chuckled, "Only you would ask me for my blood without even a bit of fear. My dear, you should have been in Gryffindor".

Marvolo raised his free hand, head turned towards Lucius again. Narcissa raised her eyebrow at the telling action. She raised his sleeve out of the way and took a bottle and using her wand drew a cut on his arm. The Dark Lord did not even flinch and she poured the drops of blood straight into the bottle. She capped it and healed the cut, without even a mark.

Then she turned towards Lucius, "I heard you got hurt today, and it scarred. How is that possible? They should have been able to remove the scar," She broke of when the petting hand stopped and the Dark Lord looked into her eyes, she could tell he was reading her thoughts. She felt a tickle of fear at the back of her throat.

"Leave us", he demanded.

"Yes, My Lord", Naricissa closed the door behind her, wondering whether she should worry about Lucius.

Inside the room before Marvolo could say a word.

"You asked me not to tell you anything until you were better", Lucius quickly explained his negligence.

Ruby eyes glared at him, "Unless Potter caused your injury you should have told me", Lucius barely held the flinch but Marvolo noticed, his eyes bleeding red and glowing in his anger. The hand on his hair tightened and pulled him up, while the other went around his waist and he was thrown on the bed. Marvolo turned him around and vanished his shirt using wandless magic.

Marvolo looked at his lover's back and the scar which marred it. It was a thin line from his shoulder to hip, so thin it was almost indistinguishable. It was not enough though, someone had gotten close enough to cause damage. Potter had just signed his death warrant.

Lucius lay still under Marvolo's touch. He shivered when a long finger touched the scar and followed its path to his hip. A voice hissed in his ears, "No one other than me is to ever give you pain, may it be mental or physical. Your father tested me and I destroyed him", Marvolo said, his intent clear.

Lucius turned around and looked into the eyes of his Lord and lover. "It was my fault, I could have avoided it but I had Harry in my arms and could not have let him get hurt"

"Harry?" the Dark Lord questioned.

"Yes Marvolo, a very special boy." Marvolo looked in Lucius's eyes, knowing who the child was and unable to control the rage bursting through. He needed to let it out.

"Not now, not yet", Marvolo demanded, before he bent and pressed his lips harshly to Lucius's. Lucius whimpered at the onslaught but he understood and he put his hands in Marvolo's hair, carding gently and trying to calm him.

Marvolo was in no mood to be calmed. He broke the kiss, took hold of Lucius's hands and pushed them up on the bed, making ropes out of cloth, and tying them to the head board. He knew Lucius was not comfortable with this completely, but it could not be avoided at this moment.

Lucius was gasping, accepting this as another part of his Lord. Marvolo bent down again and pressed his lips to Lucius, forcing his mouth open and tasting every inch of the aristocratic mouth. Lucius let out a moan at the feel of that tongue against his and then another when he felt his chest tighten due to lack of air. Marvolo left his mouth after biting and pulling gently on his lips, only to start place biting marks on his jaw and neck.

Marvolo looked into his eyes and he nodded, letting Marvolo know of his acceptance. The last coherent thought through his mind was whether anyone had cast the silencing spell.

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Narcissa, whose worry had gotten the better of her, had just entered the corridor when she heard the sounds of moans. She chuckled at their actions, cast a silencing spell at the door, turned and left. She had some research to do and a child to look after. Apparently she was going to be by herself on the matter.

A/N: A glimpse into the world of Marvolo and Lucius. I tried really hard but could go no further while describing the sex,sorry to those were expecting more, I really could not. I have never written anything of the sort before, and I am not sure how it was. Hope you enjoyed and let me know.