𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓐𝓼 𝓘𝓽 𝓦𝓪𝓼 𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓣𝓸 𝓑𝓮[√]

Twelve

Lucius lay down in the garden at Malfoy Manor, surrounded by a spell that kept the cold out. The spell made the small area around him warm and feel like summer. The grass was green, and the outside currently had snow on the ground.

He lay in a picnic blanket he had brought for lunch with Harry, who was excited to show him his Dragon form.

They have not been able to spend much time together for the past few weeks. Dumbledore had been on Harry's back, and he couldn't leave the school, so it was the first time in almost a month that they were meeting.

A loud roar was heard and Lucius smiled as Harry flew overhead. Standing, he transformed into his veela. His ears got a little pointy, and his features became more regal; his large white wings popped from his back before he spread them and shot into the air.

He flew across paths with Harry, causing the dragon to flatter in its flight, swiveling around, trying to find what cut him off. "Looking for me?" Lucius asks, coming down behind him.

Harry turned and his dragon eyes widened at the sight of Lucius. "I haven't flown in years. I almost forgot what it felt like to be so free," He mumbled, twirling in a circle.

Harry huffed out a hot breath onto him, and Lucius smiled. They flew around for a while before they landed on the ground. Harry shifted back before marching over to Lucius and taking hold of his collar pulling him down and kissing him hard.

"You have no idea how hot you are right now," Harry growled, pulling away and kissing the blonde's neck.

"H-harry," Lucius gasped, his neck being sensitive.

"Maybe," Harry said as he moved up from his neck to his cheek. "We should take this someplace else?" He asked, and Lucius hummed.

Harry felt a tug before he landed backward on a soft mattress with silk sheets. Lucius is on top of him, kissing him.

Lucius sat up on top of him, his hair falling down shadowing his face as his dark gray eyes looked down at him.

Harry reached up and ran a hand through his hair. "A-are you sure you want to do this?" Harry asked, and Lucius paused, his wings fluttered and he made a thoughtful face.

"I'm sure," Lucius said unbuttoning his shirt. "I want to do this, I want to mate with you,"

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Word count: 397

Re-published: May 2, 2024, 1 pm

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