"": dreams.
Italics: thinking.
Bold: Letters and notes.
-/-: time lapse.
* Italics *: Speaking in Parseltongue
Chapter Four- The Move.
Harry had just finished unpacking the last box when he heard a hissing come from outside of his door. Placing the book he held in his hand on the desk beside him, he walked over and opened the door. Immediately Nagini slithered through the door, flicking her tongue at him.
*Hello hatchling*
*Hello Nagini* Harry replied smiling. He walked back to the desk and started to rearrange his book collection.
*I was told by my master that there was a speaker coming to live with us* She slithered closer, and seemed to be giving him the once over. *He was right, you are handsome* A blush instantly covered Harry's face at the confession.
*W-Well that's nice* He said, almost running into the bathroom that connected to his rooms to store away his personal products. It had been three days since Harry had moved into the Malfoy manor with Lucius and Severus and he had to admit, he was loving it here already. On the first day he had come face to face with Draco, and after a very long talk by all three men, they had come to a sort of agreement to try and be friends. After all, someday Harry might end up being mated to his father. He looked up into mirror that hung before him, taking in his appearance. It had finally settled the day that he got here. He now had waist length black hair, Avada green eyes that now stood out brightly against his pale skin. Although he had grown a few inches, he was still one of the shortest in his year. His body had also taken on very feminine look, but Harry had deduced that it was because he was a submissive. Hearing a knock on the door behind him, he looked over his shoulder through the mirror. There stood Severus, a small smile gracing his lips. Although small, it made a heat grow in his stomach. Turning around he returned the smile and cocked his head, as if to say, what are you doing here? For Severus was supposed to be at the ministry this morning with Lucius informing the minister of the new development that was their future mating.
"I'm here to see if you wanted to come to lunch with Lucius and me?" Harry smiled wider and nodded, running out of the bathroom to change into something more decent. He tore off his cleaning gear, which consisted of torn jeans and one of Dudley's old shirts. He opened his draws and pulled out a pair of tight black pants, then raided his wardrobe, for the green turtleneck he loved to wear. Turning back around, he noticed that Severus was still in the room and blushed deeply, having completely forgotten about him.
"I-I'm sorry" Harry stuttered. However once he saw the look of pure sexual drive on Severus face, the blush that had already made its home on his face deepened.
"Don't be sorry Harry, now let's go before I do something I will regret" Harry stilled, they often said similar things like this. Regret was a word that had been used the most over the three days. It made Harry feel like crap. Didn't they want me? Do they not want me as their submissive? Have I done something wrong? Were thoughts that often ran through Harry's head whenever they said this word. Not seeing his discomfort, Severus walked out of Harry's bedroom door, most likely to collect Lucius. Harry followed though, his smile coming back to his lips, when he felt himself pulled into a hug from behind from a friendly blonde. Although most would think this Lucious it was however Draco, he found that since talking things over, Draco and he had become more intimate with each, but in a friendly way. Harry placed a hand on Draco's arms that wrapped around his waist and smiled over his shoulder. A chuckle brought his eyes back up to the two men standing in front of them.
"If I didn't know better I would think you were mated to Draco" Said Lucius, with his signature Malfoy smirk. He felt Draco's arms tighten around him, a small smile coming to Harry's lips at he started up at two of his mates, while being hugged by one of their sons.
"Come along Harry, we will miss our reservation if we wait any longer" nodding, he felt Draco loosen his arms, stepping out of them, he took the hand that Lucius held out for him. Feeling the familiar tug on his abdomen, the scenery changed before his eyes. Before he knew it, he was standing outside a beautifully lit garden. A small pergola sat in the middle, with a table, three chairs and candles. Harry looked up at the two men at his sides with confusion. He had expected to be taken to a restaurant, not a candle light dinner. Severus and Lucius took a hand each and guided him through the garden along a path that was lined by bushes of bright blue roses. His favourite. Smiling, he walked along with the men, looking around at the amazing setting. As they reached the table, Harry gasped as he notice the third part of the trio was already waiting for them.
"Harry, you told us you want to get to know us better, and we do in return" Voldemort said quietly as Harry reached him. He held a hand out for him. When Harry took his hand, he guided him around to one of the chairs, pulled it out and pushed it back when Harry sat. All three men took up the remaining chairs and Harry took the time to look at the decorations that situated on the table. A bowl with a full bloomed blue rose sat in the middle of a pool of water, a candle sat beneath, shining through the water to highlight the beauty of the rose. Small candles also decorated the table, giving the make-shift restaurant a light glow. The first course was soon placed on the table. Harry had thought they would each have individual plates and meals, but no. Plate after plate was placed on the table, giving the choice to pick and choose what whatever he wanted. He waited until the three men had each grabbed something before he did. He didn't know why, but he always felt sick if he didn't do this, put the cause down to his submissive tendencies. He grabbed some of the chicken that sat to the right of him, and cut into it gently. His mouth exploded with flavour as soon as the piece hit his tongue. It was cooked Indian style which Harry adored. Forgetting the men before him, Harry let out a small moan as he savoured the chicken. Little did he know that all three men were watching Harry with content smiles. Voldemort however was the first to break the silence, asking the question all three men wanted to know but were afraid to ask.
"Harry, will you tell us about your childhood?" Harry didn't answer the question straight away, instead he looked at his plate and gathered his thoughts. Voldemort was going to ask again, before Harry looked up at the men, all three of them seeing the sorrow and hesitation in his eyes.
"By the time I could walk, I was already doing chores around the house, when I was five I started cooking, I would burn myself all the time because I wasn't tell enough to reach the stove properly. My uncle would hit me if has food was burnt or wrong. He would hit me if the long list of chores he set me to do weren't done by dinner. He would hit me if I couldn't make his favourite meal because he wouldn't let me go shopping, because he didn't want the neighbours to know they had a freak for an in-law. I didn't know my name until I started primary school, I was always called freak or boy. Dudley and his friends used to chase me around the school yard trying to hit me with sticks. One day I was so scared that I managed to apparat onto the school roof. I got hit that night for doing freakish things in public. I got hit if I did freakish things. I got hit if I did better than Dudley at school. I got hit if my grades were too low. Until I started Hogwarts, I lived in a cupboard under the stairs. Uncle Vernon would sometimes lock me in there for days without food or water. I would normally only get what was left over from their dinner, which normally was nothing. When I started Hogwarts everything changed, I made friends, was able to try in class and I did. I met some amazing people. That was also the year the Uncle Vernon started to take Dudley on fishing trips. It would leave me and Aunt Petunia at home together. The first time that it happened, she sat me down and told me everything, about how she loved my mother, Lily, regretted her marriage to Vernon, and has loved me since she first laid eyes on me. At first I didn't believe it, but she started showing it in what she did." As Harry finished, he looked up to see pure rage on all three men's faces. Thinking he had done something wrong, he coward in his seat and started to shake. Damn these submissive tendencies, he thought, he had never acted like this before.
The men stood up suddenly and walked off, Voldemort shouting orders as he went. He didn't hear most of it, but soon he was left alone in the middle of the garden, and he didn't know where he was. Harry got up from the table and walked along the path they had walked along to get here, coming to the same placed they arrived, he imagine Malfoy Manor. Again he felt the pull behind his navel as he was transported home. As soon as he arrived, he saw Draco sitting on the couch in front of the fire, he seemed to have been brought to the lounge room. Draco looked up as he felt the surge of magic that was Harry. He took one look at him and knew something was wrong. Harry took a step forward and then another, he was soon crying in Draco's lap and mumbling incoherently. Although stunned, Draco wrapped his arms around Harry as best he could, and held the crying boy in his lap. He managed to get Harry up on his feet and up the stairs to his bedroom. Placing Harry in the bed, he went into the bathroom and grabbed a wash-cloth, wetting it and bringing in back to the bed. He wiped Harry's face, seeing him now fast asleep, no doubt having passed out from exhaustion, due to all the crying. What could have made him come home like this? As far as I know, they were going to dinner, and were are Father, Severus and The Dark Lord? Draco asked himself as he returned the wash-cloth to the bathroom, and quietly exited the room, to let Harry sleep. He returned to his own room with the promise that as soon as he saw his Father he would interrogate him on what happened.
In the little town of Surrey, three men stood, their expressions murderous. They had but one thought in mind, to make those that had caused their submissive suffering, suffer in turn. Voldemort raised his wand and cast the strongest silencing charm he knew on the house, no one would know what had occurred here tonight, except them. As they reached the house the front door burst open and out ran Petunia, her face sprouting a fresh and dark bruise.
"Severus! Please help me! He's gone insane, ever since I told him about Harry leaving he has gotten so violent" She collapsed onto the driveway, crying into the bottom of Severus's robes. Pulling out his wand Severus cast a simple healing spell on the woman, the bruise instantly fading along with the pain.
"Don't worry, we will make sure he is suitably punished for that as well to, my dear" Surprisingly the comment came from Lucius, as he could only imagine the amount of times Harry had sprouted bruises because of the man inside.
"Severus, take her back to Malfoy Manor and give her a room so she can rest, then come back here" Said Voldemort softly.
"Yes My Lord" Bowing, Severus and Petunia Apparated away, leaving Voldemort and Lucius to start the torture.
"I believe this will be fun. Come Lucius, let us make this muggle pay for ever thinking to lay a hand on our little submissive" Voldemort said, face twisted into a crazed smirk. Smirking himself, Lucius could only reply with,
"It would be my pleasure, My Lord"
Both men started up the driveway, thinking they were doing the right thing for their submissive, but not knowing how much hurt they had caused by walking away. But they would soon.
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