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I gave you the option of telling me whether Lucius and Harry get on - NOT get It on - you have no idea how many reviews I had asking me about that :P The result is below.
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Harry rolled over and glanced at the clock, he closed his eyes and rolled over again, only to roll back and curse. It was already half past eight and he hadn't even got up. Calling for Kinks, he threw Draco's arm from his stomach and swung his legs over the side of the bed. The house elf appeared with a plate of toast and pushed it into Harry's hands. Harry yawned and glanced at the elf quizzically.
'Kinks be knowing what Master wants because Kinks is clever. Now Master Harry you be getting that in your stomach while I put the shower on.' Harry stuffed some toast in his mouth and followed the elf into the bathroom. As the elf turned the water on and got it to the right temperature, Harry finished the toast.
'You're quite outspoken for an elf.' He mused while Kinks took the plate from him. Kinks blushed slightly.
'Master Draco be telling me he doesn't want an elf that'll bend over backwards. He be saying he wants an elf who can talk for itself and isn't ashamed to share its thoughts.' Harry smiled as the elf shoved him towards the shower. 'Now you be taking your clothes off and I'll be getting your outfit…business meeting with Master Malfoy is very serious you can't be choosing your own clothes for that.' Harry just grinned as he stripped and stepped under the shower spray. The warmth woke him up swiftly and he quickly scrubbed himself and washed his hair. He was reminded of his time limit when Kinks knocked on the shower glass. 'If Master is finished…'
Harry silently switched off the showered and stepped out, taking the towel from Kinks and wrapping it around his waist. He stepped into the bedroom again to find Draco sitting in bed watching the bathroom door.
'Well if this is what I expect every morning, bring it on.' The blonde said as he flung the duvet to the side and launched himself at Harry. Harry chuckled and side stepped the barrel of blonde to approach the robes Kinks had set out. They were of a really deep blue, almost black, and they were expensive. Even Harry could tell that by looking at them. He gestured to the robes.
'They aren't mine.' He said helplessly. Draco stifled a laugh and Kinks rolled his eyes.
'Of course not Harry sir, yours simply are not suitable for a Malfoy deal. Hurry along sir, you be running out of time.' Harry cast a tempus charm and cursed. Ten minutes. He roughly dried himself and shrugged into underwear and jeans and shirt; even if it was a Malfoy deal, he was going to wear ordinary clothes. He was reaching for the robes when Kinks tutted. The elf pulled Harry's arm away and clicked his fingers, the robes moved from the hanger they were on, onto Harry himself. 'Magic robes be fitting themselves around the wearer for comfort sir.' Harry was amazed to find the elf was right; the robes were a perfect fit.
'Draco, I'll see you when I get back.' The blonde nodded before closing the gap and taking Harry's lips in a searing kiss. Harry kissed back eagerly but was roughly pulled back by a grumbling elf.
'The robes sir, they'll get creased.' Draco chuckled and yelled 'Don't eat or drink anything' out as Harry was pulled from the room. The elf led Harry to the drawing room where Lucius was already waiting. The blonde turned around as the elf disappeared.
'Ah Mister Potter. Before we leave I suppose I must share information to you so you don't make a total fool of me - or yourself for that matter. The Rendells are a well respected pureblood family and have contacts. I do not care about this; I only care about buying their business from them. The Rendells business iisn tailored robes and is fast going down as their fashion sense is derailing and Madam Malkin's is not. Therefore, I am going to propose to buy the Rendell business from them. I will allow them to run it but it will be with the robe designs chosen by me and at my prices. With a Malfoy name above their business, it should excel. However, William Rendell is a proud man, not one for accepting help. He is not above using potions to get what he wants. You must not eat or drink anything as he would have placed a potion in it that would make the drinker want to please whoever he or she saw next. If you drink or eat, look at me directly after and you should be fine. The Rendells are not Death Eaters Potter so no whipping out wands. I expect to come out of this deal successfully is that clear?' Harry's mind swam but he found himself nodding along with the Malfoy. 'Excellent, I assume you know how to apparate.' Harry blushed.
'No sir, I have never apparated but for side long.' Lucius rolled his eyes and held out his arm to Harry, Harry eyed it suspiciously.
'Potter, I was not a Death Eater by choice, I have no wish to follow Him. I am only a Death Eater when in those robes, now take the arm. I won't have childish fears making me late.'
'They're not childish, they're perfectly reasonable.' Retorted Harry. He took the proffered arm and felt the world disappear around him. When they reappeared, they were standing in front of a door made of wood and intricately carved with phoenixes and dragons.
'Rendell sees himself as having eternal power. Phoenix for eternal, dragon for power. Do not insult either animal in front of him.' Harry nodded as the door was opened. William Rendell was a portly man who looked to be in his mid forties, he was in bright red robes which did not suit him. He had a round face with a huge bristly moustache and when he smiled it did not reach his eyes.
'Lucius dear fellow, 'Harry felt the man stiffen beside him. 'Come in, come in. You're letting the cold in.' Lucius stepped inside the door and beckoned for Harry to follow. They followed Rendell down to what Harry guessed was the drawing room. Four armchairs were placed around fire and a woman occupied one. When the men entered she stood and Harry was blown by her beauty. She had rich dark brown hair that fell in curls, framing her face and drawing focus t her eyes, equally as dark and rich. She was a petite lady, wearing a tight bodice with a flowing skirt which made her figure stand out.
'Stop staring Potter and for goodness sake close your mouth. Last thing I need is Rendell thinking you're hitting on his wife.' Harry swiftly shut his mouth. That was Rendell's wife? How did he manage to get her? Not voicing the thoughts, Harry followed Lucius to one of the arm chairs. 'William, may I introduce you to Mister Potter? He's here to observe the way things are done in an upper class.' Harry scowled at Malfoy senior and took the hand Rendell offered to him.
'It's a pleasure Mister Potter. Always was a fan of yours.' Harry forced a grin as Rendell pumped his hand hard up and down. 'May I introduce my wife Christina?' The woman offered Harry her hand and Harry let go of William's to take Christina's. He bent the hand up so he could kiss it and saw Lucius eyes widen in surprise. Harry guessed he didn't think Harry would know how to act. He'll show him. 'Now let's have some tea and exchange pointless chatter.' Harry released the hand and sat in one of the arm chairs next to Lucius. 'Mister Potter, what made you want to come with Mr Malfoy today?' Lucius opened his mouth to answer but Harry was already talking.
'I'm dating his son and Lucius thought it would help if I knew how business was done.' Lucius closed his mouth and glared at Harry who realised his mistake. Draco had told him to just nod and smile. Rendell's eyes bulged as Christina smiled at Harry.
'Dating? Your son is a homosexual Lucius?' Lucius gritted his teeth and forced a smile.
'It is not a matter I came here to discuss William, nor is it a matter I wish to discuss. I would, however, like to discuss the manner of your business.' Rendell sat back in his chair and looked at Lucius.
'No.' He said simply.
'It would benefit you so much William, with my name you can go further than you thought you ever could.' Lucius leant forward and poured himself a tea. He poured one for Harry too and gave it to the young man with a shake of his head and Harry understood. It was for show, pretend to drink the tea and the host warmed to you. Christina was watching Harry also and motioned for him not to drink also. Frowning at her he gave a slight nod, wondering why she had helped him. 'I would like to buy it from you; surely you can see the logic in this?'
'I would like to be twenty again but we all get things we don't want don't we. I get you trying to buy my business and you get a homosexual for a son.' Harry's mouth dropped open as Lucius' eyes narrowed. Deeming it better not to say anything rather than say something to ruin the deal, Lucius took a large gulp of tea to quell his anger. He forgot the warnings he had given Harry.
'Lucius.' Both Harry and Rendell said at the same time. Lucius glanced up at Rendell before he felt it stir in his veins. The longing to please this portly man consumed him and he felt himself leaning further forward. Harry saw this and pulled at Lucius' shoulder. The blonde fell back a bit and looked at Harry quizzically. That damned boy, denying him what he wanted. Harry looked into Lucius stormy eyes, willing the blonde to come to his senses. He broke eye contact to look at Rendell.
'May Mr Malfoy and I have a moment please?' Rendell looked at his wife before nodding sharply. The potion was already taking effect, the boy couldn't change Lucius' mind now. The blonde would do anything to please William and William was sending Lucius home without his business. They both stood and left the room, leaving Harry to deal with Lucius. Harry watched them go before focusing on Lucius again. 'Lucius? Sir?' The blonde raised his head dazedly to look at Harry. 'I need you to give me permission to continue this deal.'
Lucius glared at him and went to shake his head but stopped. There was something underlining the urge to please Rendell. There was magic, working on drawing him from that need, making him think. He felt his head swim and the longing vanished a little.
'Lucius,' continued Harry, 'I need to finish this deal before you ruin it…can I do it for you sir?' Lucius felt the magic deepen beneath the longing and realised it was Harry, counteracting the longing. Lucius realised what he had done then, he had drank some tea lined with potion. He shook his head to gain some thoughts but it only worsened and the longing deepened. There was one thing to do.
'You better not muck this up Potter.' He whispered at Harry.
'Of course not sir,' Harry felt his heart thud in anticipation. It was all up to him now. 'I just need you to remain silent.' Lucius nodded and made a zipping motion across his lips. Harry smiled weakly and stood to open the door. 'Lucius is feeling unwell but has given me permission to speak on his behalf.' Rendell grumbled but his wife stopped him by laying a hand on his arm.
'That would be fine dear,' Both men glanced at her. 'How better a way to seek experience than finishing a deal?' Rendell smiled at Harry and even Harry could see it was forced.
'Well Mister Potter shall we continue.' They made their way back to the chairs and re-seated themselves. 'I have no wish to sell my business.'
'I understand that Mr Rendell but you have to see the benefit of having Mr Malfoy included in your business. He has friends in high places and he would know what it is they wish to wear. Therefore, he could pass on information to you and you could be the first with the latest robes.' Rendell stroked his moustache thoughtfully.
'That does seem to have its benefits.' Harry leant forward with his elbows on his knees. 'I don't want it to be dominated though.'
'It won't be.' Harry reassured, 'It will remain your own control and you will continue to run it but Lucius' name will be on it also. That can only have benefits.' Rendel looked at him closely.
'Though not as many benefits as if it were your name Mister Potter.' Harry leaned back uncertainly.
'That is not the deal Mr Rendell. Mr Malfoy will be buying the business so it will be his name you will be needing not mine.'
'Then no deal.' Harry blinked at him then looked to Lucius. 'I will sell my business,' Rendell continued. Lucius beamed and held out his hand. 'if Mister Potter's name is on it.' Lucius sat back and glanced at Harry who glanced back nervously. Lucius beckoned Harry closer. He kept eye contact with the youth and felt the magic come back, overriding his longing to please and felt his senses come back.
'Both of our names…make it Malfoy-Potter robes.' He whispered as Harry frowned at him.
'That won't work. It has to be either name. If Voldemort finds out our names are connected…well you can guess.' Harry whispered back. Lucius thought back to the magic he felt and knew what it meant.
'I have a way for that to not matter. Close the deal Potter.' They leant back and looked to see Rendell looking at them carefully.
'Lucius has informed me that he wishes for both our names to be included.' Rendell looked at them suspiciously. 'The deal is, if you want my name, both names will go one and Lucius will pass you information on robes. In addition to this you will need to confer with him about what robes you are releasing.' Rendell thought over it and turned to Harry beaming.
'7000 galleons.' Lucius' eyes widened. He reached for Harry's arm to tug it but Harry had sealed the deal.
'Deal. We will be in contact Mr Rendell.' He stood to shake the man's hand and kissed his wife's hand again. Lucius glared at Harry before shaking or kissing the hands offered. They followed Christina out and to the front door, where she bid them good day and shut it behind them. Then Lucius exploded.
'7000 Galleons! Are you insane Potter?' Harry just looked at him coolly.
'I will not give you the details of my decision until you take me back to the manor where we have privacy and less risk of being over heard.' Lucius scowled and grabbed Harry's hand turning on the spot and reappearing in the manor.
'Explain.' He said forcefully.
'You will give Rendell details on the robes desired and he will make them for customers. They will be in fashion and in need. You will have to approve of the robes and that way you make sure people will indeed want to buy these robes. We sell them at prices more than Malkin's but not so much more that people will still be willing to pay the prices rather than go to her. You'll get the kind of robes in desire quicker than her due to your contacts.'
'But they still might not buy them; I was going to buy it for half your price.' Harry rolled his eyes.
'I know you're all for saving money and only spending what is needed to be spent but it was a good deal. With your name along with mine on the business, people will be flocking to us. My name because I am the 'Saviour of the Wizarding World,' Lucius laughed at the way he said it and Harry looked at him curiously but carried on. 'Your name because you're rich and powerful…yada yada.' Lucius was reluctant to admit Harry was right. With those people coming in, business would be good.
'I still have to part with 7000 galleons now.' Harry shook his head impatiently.
'No you don't. It's Malfoy-Potter Robes. Potter is in the name, therefore a Potter pays. You only have to find 3500 galleons, I pay the rest. See, you only end up paying what you were going to offer.' Lucius looked at Harry strangely.
'Potter, I do not expect you to pay for my business deal.'
'Lucius it is our business deal now since you drank and I had to finish it. My name is in there and I won't just be part of your business without paying my share. You either pay 3500 galleons with me at the same time, or you pay the whole lot and I sneak the 3500 you're down into your vault. Your choice.' Lucius regarded Harry with a strange feeling of respect. He had single handedly sealed a deal, pointed out the good parts and was claiming responsibility for said deal. Lucius held out his hand.
'Deal Mister Potter.' Harry shook the hand solemnly for a second before breaking into giggles. Lucius found himself laughing too and soon they were in hysterics. After their laughing fit, Lucius stood to his full height. 'You know Mister Potter; I think we'll just be able to get along. I am hereby giving you my blessing to date my son. I think it's suffice to say I think you earned it.' Harry's eyes widened then narrowed in mischief.
'Thank you sir, may we not tell Draco though?' Lucius looked at him quizzically. 'I like to make him feel more apprehensive, makes the sex so much better when you think the parent's don't agree.' Lucius blushed then laughed outright.
'You're one strange boy Potter. Yet I wouldn't pick anyone else for my son to be with.' Harry blushed at the compliment. 'Now be off with you, and no telling Draco…it'll be fun to mess with him, I agree with you there.' Harry nodded and left the room with a slight skip in his step.
*
Draco flipped the page and sighed. Harry had been gone for two hours and still hadn't returned. He was starting to fear for the raven haired boy's health. Flipping the page again, Draco sighed and threw it to the side.
'Hey!' Draco jumped as Harry cried out, having been hit with the book. Draco jumped off the bed and into Harry's arms burying his head into the chest in front of him.
'You're alright! I thought Father would have done something.' Harry chuckled and pulled back so he could take his robes off, standing in the jeans and shirt he had snuck on. He turned back to Draco to look into stormy eyes.
'It went well. Your father drank a tea which was lined with potion that made him want to please the first person he saw which was Rendell. He gave me permission to finish the deal and we bought Rendell robes for 7000 galleons.' Draco beamed.
'Brilliant! Wait, we?' Harry smiled at him softly.
'I bought it with your father. Rendell refused to sell unless my name went on it so your father and I bought it together. Malfoy-Potter robes was born and we're paying 3500 galleons each.'
'Malfoy-Potter. I like the sound of that. Maybe one day we can use it without the excuse of a business.' Harry looked at Draco then the meaning sunk in.
'Wha-' He didn't get to ask his question as Draco kissed him full on the mouth, ending all thoughts and questions. Harry closed his eyes as he succumbed to the kiss, allowing Draco to take control. His shirt was untucked and lost along with Draco's as they made their way to the bed. Draco pushed Harry down onto the mattress silently summoning ties. He linked his fingers into Harry's pushing Harry further up the bed until his fingertips brushed against the bed posts. Still kissing Harry, Draco bound Harry's wrists to the bed posts. He broke off the kiss once they were done and looked down at Harry. Lips swollen, eyes half closed in lust and trousers tenting, Harry was a sin himself. Harry pulled at the bonds, eyes snapping open and head twisting as he tried to look at them.
'Draco?' He asked uncertainly. Draco smiled at him and Harry felt all uneasiness seep out of him.
'I want this to be me loving you.' Harry smiled back as Draco leant back down for another kiss. Hands caressed his torso, sneaking up but then sliding back down. Cupping the erection in Harry's trousers, Draco kissed along Harry's jaw line and up to his ear. Taking the lobe into his mouth, Draco sucked on it as he rubbed Harry's erection through his trousers, teasing the boy beneath him. Harry strained against the bonds and Draco stopped his actions. He nipped the ear lobe and pulled off.
'No straining Harry or I might just stop.' Both boys knew it was an empty threat as Draco couldn't have stopped but Harry stilled all the same. Draco kissed down his neck, sinking teeth into skin but pulling back before he marked. He licked the sore skin, kissing it and running his tongue over the area. Kissing his way down the tanned chest he took a nipple into his mouth, smiling at the hiss Harry released at the contact. He drew the nub into his mouth, teasing it with his teeth and tongue as he unbuttoned Harry's jeans and pulled the zipper down. He switched to the other nipple as his hand teased the waist band of Harry's boxers, going in to fiddle with the curls but pulling back out to caress the erection through cloth. He released the nipple and sat back on his heels to look at Harry. The youth had his bottom lip clenched tightly in his teeth and his eyes were screwed tight. Draco allowed himself a smile and tugged Harry's trousers along with his boxers down his legs, taking shoes and socks with them as they were discarded into a corner of the room. Draco just stared down at Harry, memorising his body for the umpteenth time. The green eyes, full of everything, full mouth, swollen from kissing, and a long neck, with one remarkable hickey, going to a perfect chest. No chest hair but well defined muscles, courtesy of Quidditch practise, the chest going to hips, going to Harry's manhood nestling in dark curls and leaking with precum. Muscled thighs going to slender calves and feet. Draco ignored the bottom half and the top half and focused on the middle. He settled between Harry's legs and blew on the manhood there, making his lover groan and sigh.
'Draco……please…' Draco smiled wickedly before swiping his tongue along the tip and taking Harry whole. Harry's eyes snapped open and he bucked into Draco's mouth wildly, soaking up the emotions flowing through him. Draco swirled his tongue around the base before pulling back, grating his teeth gently around Harry's length. He kissed back down the other side, swiping his tongue on the under side, using his teeth and pulling back up. He sucked the head sharply and Harry came. The come slid into Draco's mouth and he swallowed all that Harry gave to him, licking him clean then going in for a kiss to allow Harry to taste himself. The kiss turned from fiery to tender, both just revelling in the taste of each other and letting the love flow between them. Draco snuck a hand behind Harry and opened a drawer, drawing out the lube he owned. He stepped back from Harry, shucking off the remainder of his clothes so he stood in his glory in front of Harry.
Harry watched in fascination as Draco covered his fingers in the substance and felt himself grow hard again in anticipation of what he knew was coming. Draco covered Harry's body with his own and slipped a hand beneath him as he kissed Harry and the younger boy arched into the kiss. Draco slipped a finger into Harry and Harry arched even further as Draco slid it in and out forcefully before adding another one. He added a finger and after a couple of thrusts and pleading from Harry, another was added. Once Draco felt that Harry was prepared, which meant Harry had threatened Draco with what he would do if Draco didn't fuck him already, Draco positioned himself at Harry's entrance and slid into him. Both boys moaned simultaneously and Harry clenched around Draco as he pulled out and thrust back in. He pulled out and thrust in again as Harry raised his hips to meet Draco's thrusts. He pulled at the binds, willing them to undo as he strained. He felt a stir of magic as he focused on the binds and they untied themselves, giving Harry full control of his hands. Draco's eyes widened and he stopped moving as Harry leant up and captured his lips. Draco thrust again more forcefully, hitting a spot that made Harry see stars. Harry gripped Draco's shoulders urging him to move faster to which Draco complied. Draco felt his orgasm coming and felt Harry's coming also as the younger boy clenched around him slightly. He reached between them and gripped Harry's erection, pumping it along with his thrusts. A few more thrusts and strokes brought on Harry's second orgasm and as he clenched around Draco and rode it out; Draco rode his out too spilling his seed into Harry. Harry's come covered his chest as they both cried out the other's name and let their orgasms wash over each other.
Collapsing onto Harry, Draco nestled his nose into the crook of Harry's neck and breathed heavily. Harry fiddled with the blonde hair as he too tried to catch his breath.
'Harry, how did you untie your binds? They were tied magically.' Draco raised his eyes to look at Harry.
'I think your father has an idea about that.' They turned to see Narcissa standing in the doorway smiling at them. Draco smacked Harry's chest.
'You didn't shut the door!' Harry shrugged as well as he could.
'I was distracted.' He offered as an explanation. He turned to Narcissa. 'Lucius has an idea of what?'
'Well if you get cleaned up and redress, I'm sure he'll tell you.' Narcissa turned to leave.
'Mother?' She stopped and looked back. 'Can you please not tell father we were expressing our love on top of the sheets please? It's a rule that Malfoys never do.' Narcissa smiled slightly. Those 'rules'.
'Of course dear, but hurry, you know he doesn't like to be kept waiting.' She left them and Harry pushed Draco off him.
'Come on Dray, I would like to earn your father's blessing one of these days.' He said remembering his plan to keep Draco sweating about it. Draco sighed and wandered around the room, fetching their clothes.
'Yes, that is problematic. I really thought my father would have warmed to you now.' He said as they shucked into their clothes.
'Well it's only been two days and Voldemort is a problem seeing as your father seems to have to follow him. Never mind Dray, I'll earn it.' He finished getting dressed and waited patiently for Draco. As the blonde finished he pulled Harry into a kiss.
'It has it's benefits,' he said as he pulled away, 'the sex is better when your father doesn't like it – makes me feel quite rebellious and that makes me excited.' He grabbed a gaping Harry's hand and pulled him out the room, in search of his father.
A/N Most people wanted it where it was tense then Harry had to save the deal...hope it met expectations :D
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