Lucius Malfoy's Perfect Hair

Harry found his gaze fixed firmly on their new Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor, as it had been since the day the Wizard had started teaching at Hogwarts at the beginning of the school-year..

Though at first his gaze had been full of suspicion.

Now... now, his eyes were trailing over the back of the man, over his firm arse and beautiful silky blond hair, taking in every detail of the wizard as he stood with his back to them, watching the notes appear on the screen in front of them.

Beautiful.

"Two rolls of parchment in regards to magical creatures and their mates," Lucius Malfoy drawled, looking around. "Don't all write about the same thing, maybe opening your books for once outside class will help you be creative."

He watched them for a moment as the students scribbled down the assignment.

"You may leave," he said, packing up his own things on the desk.

By the time Harry had stood up from his desk, Lucius Malfoy was halfway up the stairs to his office and Harry had one last glimpse of that perfect hair before the office door slammed shut behind him.

He smiled to himself as he turned to follow his friends from the room, glad he had decided to return to do his last year after all.

Written for Stratego - Prompt: Lucius' Hair.

Dedicated to Rayniekinnz, as she is the reason I'm writing Lucius/Harry.