Draco walked towards the meeting point where he knew his dad would be waiting for Harry. He was glad Harry had decided to let him handle his dad. Harry had far too good of a heart and he was sure his dad would have got off easy from Harry if he had gone himself. Harry was hurt and he might have given Lucius hell but he would not have hexed him and he was sure his dad would have been able to sweet talk his way out of it. But Draco would not be allowing his dad off so easy, he had no intention of making sure that his father was not hurting for days after. He had told his dad never to hurt Harry and his dad had sworn he wouldn't. He realized the bet had been made before his dad had made the promise but that did not make any difference to Draco. His father could have mentioned it when he had made the promise and if there was an honourable bone in his dad he would have cancelled the date all together. From what Harry said Lucius might not have known Harry over heard them talking and knew about the bet but Draco was not going to let him off so easy.

Harry had planned on dealing with Severus himself/ He had suggested that Harry could always just sick his dad on the man but Harry had shaken away that thought. Draco knew that Harry loved his dad and he would not hurt him just to hurt Severus or get back at him. Remus and Severus had been growing so close as of late and Draco knew that the friendship meant as much to his Uncle as it did to Remus. Harry wanted to make him smarty for the bet but he was hoping to keep the information from his dad if he could for he didn't want to destroy the friendship Remus had finally been able to heal.

Draco looked down at the flowers in his hands and wondered what exactly Harry had done to them. Harry had been careful to tell him to keep them covered and not touch the flowers. He knew Harry would not do anything to cause permanent damage but he had a feeling his brother was channelling his marauders side. His dad and Uncle were sure to find out what they got when they messed with the son of two marauders, and the honorary brother of the Weasley twins.

Lucius looked up surprised when he noticed it was his son coming his way and the roses. "What are you doing here Dragon? And with Harry's roses?"

Draco tossed them at his dad. "You know next time you decide to interrupt a date between Uncle Sev and Harry you might not want to mention the bet."

Realizing that his son knew and more then that, Harry knew about the bet, Lucius was stock white. He had known that Harry was there but he had heard the bath going and had assumed that Harry had been in the bathroom. He had no idea that Harry had over heard them. He would have thought Severus would have told him. He was surprised Harry had not sent a message saying he was not coming; then again he did in the form of Draco. He assumed he should be glad he was not stood up.

Draco sneered at him. "You swore to me you wouldn't hurt him. How the hell do you pull this kind of crap on my friend, practically my brother?"

Lucius tried to calm his son. "It was the start and I never thought Harry would find out about the bet Draco. It wasn't meant to hurt him, he was playing with us."

Snarling and feeling suddenly a lot like Harry's dad Draco could not believe this and he aimed his wand at his dad and smirked when his dad grimaced in surprise. He had learned the spell from one of the books in the family library and he had never thought to use it before. It was an old spell that was usually used on girls by their pure blood fathers, a magical chastity belt spell that was sealed with a password which Draco said to himself as he cast the spell.

Lucius glared at his son. "You can't do this to me. You can not do this Draco. Take this spell off of me now."

Draco smirked and shook his head. "I will tell the password to Harry and he will decide when you get your cock back. Don't worry you can still take a piss."

He thought that it was quite a fitting punishment or his dad who had made a bet with Severus to see who could bed the virgin first. Now it really was up to Harry if Lucius was the one to bed him first or if Lucius ever bed anyone in the future. Lucius knew there was no counter sell, just the password to it. He had never in a million years though his son would pull something like this on him.

Draco turned to head back. "Might have to offer that idea to Harry if he has not come up with adequate punishment for Uncle Sev. He has gone to deal with him."

Lucius tried to follow his son and talk some sense into him. "I will make it up to Harry. I am really attracted to him; it's not about a bet. I promise I will make it up."

Turning to look back at his dad Draco knew he could hear the truth in his dad's voice. He knew that his dad could have just as easily threatened to hex him to remove it. But Lucius did not want to hurt his son and besides he knew that he had hurt Harry and he was likely pretty lucky that was all his son had done to him. But he damn well did not like the fact his future sex life laid on the chance that Harry was going to forgive him for the stupid drunken bet he had made with his brother.

He grabbed Draco by the arm. "Draco please tell him I need to speak to him, I want to make this up to him. You have to t least do that much for me."

Draco smirked but nodded. "I will pass along your message father when he is done with my Uncle. Oh by the way he sent a message for you with the roses."

Lucius took the cover off of the roses and looked for a note but he was soon to realize it was not that kind of message. The roses though they looked like the ones he had sent had a special new trait for them and when he got too close to them they sprayed him with a puff of smoke which when it cleaned he realized he now had a white streak running down his back and stunk as he had been sprayed by a skunk.

Draco could be heard laughing up the street. "I guess he was telling you how he felt about your little stunt. Good luck getting that chastity belt off."