Lucius drew him back into his arms. "I want to take you to bed but Severus reminded me a little reception is required. But soon my little husband, soon."

Harry did not even try and extract himself as he knew this was his place. "Fine. I missed lunch."

He was led into the dinning room where his husband directed him into one of the two seats at the head of the table. He whispered that Harry would have his proper place at the foot of the table soon. But right now he did not want his husband too far from him. Harry was just grateful that Fred was sitting closest to him. Though originally hungry Harry's appetite went away as his husband's hand went to his lap and remained uncomfortably close to his cock. He could see Draco seemed to be taking pleasure in how uncomfortable he was and Severus kept eying him up coldly from his spot next to Draco.

As they waited as the food was being brought Lucius turned and nibbled on his earlobe. "How did you like our little ceremony my little husband?"

Harry tried so hard not to show the tears. He could not think of any response but to ask. "What is the second ring for?"

Lucius showed his hand. "Well my lovely little consort I never got the chance to give you an engagement ring. Don't want the world to think I was too cheap to."

Looking at the second band for the first time, Harry saw a large emerald surrounded by smaller diamonds Harry wondered if it had been Narcissa's. He wondered if he would be Lady Malfoy or if there could be two lords as he was consort. He had many questions about what exactly he was. He had no idea why Lucius wanted to marry him. He assumed it was because he was the boy who lived. Lucius wanted to have the famous hero as his little possession, his trophy husband. Harry tried to hide a wince as the man's hand which had dropped his when he finished showing off the rings, went back between his legs and this time was firm on his crotch.

Draco looked from his place. "Potter you look awfully red over there. Are you going to let father feed you like a proper Lady Malfoy?"

Lucius looked at his son. "Now now Draco you will show your stepfather the respect due the consort Lord Malfoy. It is our wedding day after all. Later on as well."

Draco sent Harry one of his coldest sneers but looked at his dad. "Of course Father. I did not mean to insult dear daddy over there."

As the food arrived Harry's friends tried to distract him as they ate the dinner of fillet mignon and truffles, lobster tails and wine. It was definitely a finger meal then the chicken pot pies at the birthday that he had missed but Harry could not enjoy it. Even with his husband's hand out of his lap and his friends talking, his mind kept imagining what was coming next. Lucius' words at the Burrow were clear in his memory. He had promised to keep Harry distracted all night long so he did not have time to think about his family having not stood by him.

After dessert Lucius turned to him. "Say goodbye to your little guests. I have waited long enough to bed my little husband. We leave for our honeymoon tomorrow."

Harry gaped at him. "Honeymoon?"

Lucius drew him in close. "Just because we had a small ceremony, you didn't think I'd deny you a honeymoon? We'll be back for school, start work on a baby."

His husband's hand went to his stomach and Harry had to force himself not to draw away. He had always wanted to be a daddy. He had imagined the kids he would have with his husband. But not like this. He wondered about school and quidditch. He assumed if he was pregnant quidditch was out of the question. Draco should be pleased, would mean that Slytherin had a chance at winning this year.

Oliver pulled him into a hug. "Charlie and I are just an owl away. You need someone to talk to you know we or Fred are always there for you."

Katie hugged him. "And Neville, Luna and I are in school. You know even if you are unable to play quidditch we could always us you as a coach."

Lucius hook his head. "My husband will be taking his proper place as a Slytherin this year, no husband of mine will be a Gryffindor. I am sure you will still talk."

Neville squeezed his hand and Katie and Luna echoed his sentiments when he promised no matte what house Harry was in, he would always be their friend. Harry should have known deep down that he would be made to go Slytherin. He had heard more then once that all Malfoys were Slytherin. He assumed if he could not play quidditch and was living with his husband, it really made little difference. Most of his friends had already proven that.

When Severus and Draco were the last there with them the older man turned to look at Harry. "I assume I should welcome you to the family and my house."

Lucius smiled and pulled Harry back into his arms. "I am sure Severus you will be at breakfast before our honeymoon. I have waited long enough to bed him."

Trying to ignore the looks from Draco and Severus Harry found himself led from the hall. They went back up the winding staircase and headed up the stairs. Harry was lead into a huge set of suites but straight into the bedroom with a massive king sized bed. It seemed his husband had no time or interest in foreplay as he removed their clothes with a wave of their wand. Harry turned bright red and refused to look at the man as he stood naked in front of him.

Lucius chuckled as he drew closer to him. "Is my sweet little husband a virgin?" and seeing Harry's tremble increase. "Ah little one I will make it worth the wait."

Harry felt the man's lips sinking into the flesh of his neck. "Please."

Lucius drew away a moment. "No need to beg little one. I am going to take that pretty little ass many times tonight. We'll get nice and started on that new baby."

Trying to shut off his mind Harry allowed himself to be lowered down onto the bed and submitted himself to his husband's advances. By the time his husband took him he barely responded to the pain, there being some even though Lucius was at least kind enough to use some lube. As Lucius continued into the night he kept his promise to give Harry something other then his family to think about that night. By the end Harry was so lost in his thoughts and unattached from what was going on that his body had begun to respond to his husband which only drove Lucius on even more.

Eventually Lucius wore himself out and lay down drawing Harry into a tight spooning position. "Three weeks of honeymoon fun awaits you my little one tomorrow."

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Harry's body ached from head to toe as he came around in the morning. He may have been too lost in his mental pain the night before to register the pain but now the discomfort of his body was quite clear. Not to mention not only naked body but growing cock against his back. He had thought the man, his husband he reminded himself, asleep but as soon as he stirred enough Lucius sunk his teeth into the back of Harry's neck. He could feel the man positioning himself behind him.

Lucius drove into Harry and took pleasure in the gentle sob Harry let out. "Oh little one I know you are still nice and tight but after three weeks you'll be all loose."

Harry had teas in his eyes as he was reminded of his pending honeymoon. "Please."

Lucius put his hand on Harry' cock and stated stroking. "Oh I have been a bad husband. I am sorry, I should be seeing to your needs as well. Is that better?"

Biting his lip Harry refused to respond. He sobbed as his body once again responded to the man's touches as well as the cock pumping inside of him. Three weeks of this awaited him. He had ever wished to be back with his relatives as much as he wished now. Chores would have been better. His husband finally brought them both to release and drew Harry out of the bed and towards a door to the bathroom.

He turned the water on. "Time to get you nice and clean before we eat and head on our honeymoon my little love. I don't think you've ever been to Tahiti have you?"