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Chapter 2

Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire

"Trixy" Abraxas called as soon as he stepped out of the floo and into the password protected family floo, a pop was sounded in the room with a high-pitched squeaky voice accompanying it "Yes Young master, what can Trixy bes doing for yous?"

"Where is Tom? And father?"

"Master Lord bes in his study and Young master Tom in the library"

"Okay, Leave" he was already making his way to the current Lord Malfoy's private study; a place where no one except family was allowed.

He was a Man on a mission, procuring an invite for the Peverell heir to the Malfoy's summer gala.

"Father may I come in?" He knocked on the study door

"Ofcourse son, am I to to assume whatever you are here for is important enough not to delay for dinner table discussion?" The Malfoy lord inquired his only son and heir.

"You would be quite right in assuming so, father" the Malfoy heir smirked and continued "infact I might have some very important news you might be very interested in not only hearing but also it might warrant an immediate inclusion of a new attendant to the exclusive list of Malfoy gala guest list"

That definitely got his father's attention "well?"

"I met the heir to the house of Peverell in Diagon Alley today"

The blonde lord blinked and asked "Peverell heir? And you are quite sure he was one?" The Malfoy lord enquired

"Have some faith father, he was wearing a ring with the Peverell insignia on it which I am quite certain was a heir ring, although I must say Hadrian Peverell could pass off as a Potter or Black, probably both". He added thoughtfully

"If you're sure then I'm looking forward to meeting the boy who has you so enamored" it was the father's turn to smirk

Abraxas would have gaped if he was a common plebian but no Malfoys do not gape, thank you very much

"father, I certainly do not get what you're trying to convey with that statement? As the heir to an ancient and noble family I just merely sought to include and introduce a fellow heir to the social circle especially since he admitted to being raised in isolation" he fought hard to keep his voice nonchalant and expression neutral

"Now if you'll excuse me, I need to check up on my partner"

Lord Septimus Malfoy could only smile as he watched his son hurriedly leave his study.

I just might have to keep an eye out for the young heir if he is really charming enough to catch my son's attention as the only person to achieve that is currently residing at the manor for the summer, the heir of Slytheirn, a choice worthy for a Malfoy, he thought to himself with amusement and intrigue

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Tom was reclined on a chaise lounge reading a book on mind magics -which for the record was banned by the light loving government- and relaxing when his blonde haired lover barged in to the library and proceeded to straddle him and kissing the ever-living daylights out of him, their intimate moments were always filled with passionate touches, toe-curling kisses and explosive love-making.

It always amazed Tom how un-malfoy like he can act around him without his pureblood masks and pretenses.

It made Tom feel strangely honored.

For someone who doesn't feel much he sure does feel a lot for the blonde haired menace currently on his lap