Harry was woken from his sleep entwined in Lucius by the ringing of a phone. It was a song and not a usual ring. If it was the regular phone he would have left it. But there was only one person who knew his personal cell phone number. And if they were calling in the middle of the night like this something was wrong. Careful not to wake his sleeping companion Harry slid out of bed and putting on his robe he went onto the balcony to take the call.

He answered the phone. "Maria, is there something wrong?"

The woman was crying on the other end of the phone. "He has a fever sir. You always said to call if he needs a doctor"

Harry swore under his breath. He had been having problem not long ago but Harry had thought he was better. It made him feel even guiltier leaving him in Long Island with the woman. Since he was not a parent or family she could not take him to the doctor without him. Harry sighed. He knew it would be a long night.

He finally spoke. "It is okay Maria. I will be there right away. I will get him some help. Can you try to cool him down while I get there please?"

Maria was sounding so anxious and it was sending him into panic mode. "Of course sir. You know I will take care of him for you."

Hanging up his phone Harry headed back into the bedroom. He noticed Lucius had shifted in his sleep but he seemed to still be out. He went to his walk in closet and quickly changed into the most comfortable piece of clothes he owned now a days. It had been a while since he had been a jeans and sweat shirt or t-shirt person. He knew this would only peek Lucius' interest again but there was nothing for it. He knew when Lucius had said he was moving in this might come up. But he could not find it to say no when Lucius said, not asked, he was moving in. He wrote a quick notice and left it on the pillow where he had been.

He headed down the elevator as the muggle hotel would expect to see him leave. The night door manager spotted him. "On your way out sir?"

Harry nodded. "If my guest upstairs inquires let him know I forgot about a night conference call with Japan and am headed for the office for a few hours."

The night manager was well aware that the eccentric young billionaire often was off on business or doing it at all hours of the day or night. "Of course sir."

Making a show of calling for a car Harry apparated away. He did not have time to deal with muggle transportation right now. It was the only reason he left them on Long Island. If he had to rely on muggle transport he would have been closer. He would take him to a muggle hospital. They had both wizard and muggle medical records and legal documents. He had arranged for both through an attorney back in the UK before coming here. There was a wizarding hospital here but he did not want to bring him into the wizarding world if he could help it. Spotted with Harry and the world would know him and all Harry had done to keep him protected from the media, would be ruined instantly. He was not living apart for pleasure; it killed him, but to keep the media attention of the boy who lived, away.

He got to the fancy Brownstone he owned for them and went inside. He found Maria in his bedroom and paled. "Oh Merlin how long has he been like this?"

Maria was used to her boss' odd expressions, the woman being a muggle. "He started having the redness this morning but I called when I noticed his fever sir."

Shaking his head Harry knew this was what he had been fearing. He had been fearing what even removed from wizarding life he would catch a magical ailment. Harry did not have a healer o call he could trust not to spread he news. But he knew that he could not take him to a normal muggle hospital. Harry knew he needed a healer or he would get much worse and he would not risk him.

Maria surprised him when she looked over his shoulder. "What are you doing here? I will call the cops. Get out of the house now."

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Lucius had been awakened by the ringing of the phone ad though Harry had moved outside he had heard some of it. He had heard Harry say he would go and see someone now. He wondered if the boy had some kind of lover on the side. He knew the boy had played the field. Harry practically bragged about the young men he bedded. Lucius could not complain for he had been doing the same since he came here. But he was not particularly happy when he realized that on the night he had proclaimed that he was moving in, Harry had some kind of secret rendezvous with another man. He had never been a jealous person. Okay he had been when he was married ad his wife was a whore. But the thought of any other man touching Harry made his anger boil over.

He had his wand in hand and felt only slightly bad in putting a tracker on Harry when he was dressing. Lucius had no doubt Harry would likely apparate. He wanted to catch the boy red handed. He would bring his little green eyed lion home and remind him why he made him purr, and ensure Harry never wanted in another bed. He had meant it when he said Malfoys always got what they wanted and he wanted Harry. He wanted his little green lion and he was not about to share.

He waited till Harry had been gone a bit and headed down and was surprised when the manager came over. "Do you know where Lord Black went?"

The man stared at him. "I know no titles but Mr Black, your host, told me to inform you he had to head to work for a conference call with Japan."

Lucius plastered a fake smile on. "Thank you. I hope I am back before he is but if not just let him know I went to pick up a few last of my things."

The man showed no reaction to the news that Lucius was moving in. For a moment he wondered if Harry had told him or perhaps this happened before. He shook way the thought. Harry was not the one to let little lovers move in with him. He would ever have invited Lucius. Lucius had turned the tables on him. As he headed outside he sued the tracking charm he had used on Harry and he apparated to what he realized was the outside of a Brownstone. They were definitely not in Manhattan. He was confused but e walked up the stairs and was surprised when he found the door was unlocked and he pushed his way in. He heard voices up stairs and headed towards them prepared for anything. He wondered if the lover was a muggle or wizard for he felt like hexing them for touching his lion. But he was shocked when he walked into the bedroom and found Harry talking to an older woman and saw the figure in the bed.

The woman had turned toward him and seen him. "What are you doing here? I will call the cops. Get out of the house now"

He saw Harry's shock and face pale when he turned and saw him standing behind him. "How?"