To Enchant a King

A/N: Here is part 2 for your enjoyment, and finally...Lucius and Hermione Lemons!!!


To Enchant a King: Chapter 10 Part 2

There was a light knock on the door, and Hermione stepped into the room.

“I have been told to sit with you for a few hours, Sirius will be in shortly. The king wishes to see the baby.” she said as looked at the family they had become.

“Hermione,” said Narcissa, “This is Harry.”

Sir Thomas handed the baby over to Hermione, who gasped as she looked at him. He had the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen. They shone like emeralds in the morning light, a deep green, that took her breath away.

“He is beautiful!” she said, as Sir Thomas took Narcissa’s hand.

“He is beautiful because he is ours.” remarked Thomas.

“You’re such a modest man.” smiled Hermione.

She placed the boy back into his father’s arms, and watched him leave the room, smiling proudly at his precious son, leaving the Granger sisters alone.

“Scared?” asked Hermione as she took a seat next to her sister.

“Not so much scared, but sad. I’ll miss so much of Harry growing up. He really thought this out didn’t he?” she said.

“He didn’t want to deprive Harry of a mother, he knew this would hit you harder than anything.”

“Is he really going to take my beauty away?” she asked.

“He intends to place a curse upon you, lasting the length of your sentence, it will take away everything that you used to entice your way to where you are today. It was never his intention to take your life, no matter what he says, he would never do that to me.”

“He really does love you doesn’t he?” she asked.

“He does, and I love him just as much, if not more.”

“I don’t think a thousand apologies would ever be enough would it?” said Narcissa.

“One sincere one, would do. I just want to know why? You knew that I loved him even before this whole charade started. From the first moment I saw him I felt it.” she said as she looked at her fallen sister.

“I was jealous; plain and simple. You seemed to have this hold over him, like no other could ever have. I wanted it, I wanted him, not because he was handsome, or rich but for the power he had. Imagine me on the throne, the power I could have had. But as I got deeper and deeper, it wasn’t about power. I just wanted someone to notice me, like he had. God, to watch him, the way he fawned over you. I wanted that. To be noticed, loved. Adored even.”

“Sir Thomas Riddle loves you.” said Hermione.

“He does now, he didn’t then. He loved the way I was, my ambition, my drive. I don’t know when he started to love me. I don’t know when I started to love him. But if I was given the choice again, I’d choose him above no other.”

“If he loves you, he will wait.” said Hermione.

“I don’t doubt he will, it is Harry I will miss the most. My baby, Hermione. My son, how could I have ever used him like that?” she said as she began to cry.

Hermione placed her hand on Narcissa’s shoulder as she wept.

“It is not what you have done in the past, it is the future he will have. He will be raised here at court, I will make sure he is a boy to be proud of.” said Hermione.

“Will you ask the king if Tom may visit with Harry?” asked Narcissa.

“The King has permitted you one visit a week, Sir Thomas may bring Harry if he wishes to.”

“Thank you, Hermione. Thank you for your forgiveness. Thank you for being my sister.” said Narcissa as she held her younger sister close.

“I will always be your sister, Narcissa.” she said as she felt her own eyes fill with tears.

“Will you visit me?” she asked.

“When I can.” she said.

“Even when you are Queen?”

“I do not think it will come to that.” she laughed

“I think it will, you will be a wonderful Queen, and you will bear him many a son.”

“I hope so.” she smiled.


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Lucius watched as Hermione sobbed when Narcissa gave her son one last kiss. Narcissa, barely recognisable with long grey hair and eerie grey eyes, beautiful no more, clung to her son, before she was taken into the tower, she looked back to her sister and brought her hand to her mouth kissed her palm and blew it toward her, and then kissed her son for the last time. As the door shut behind her, Harry started to wail. Sir Thomas Riddle held him close in his arms in an effort to calm the screaming new born, and he settled a little in his father’s arms. Hermione turned to face the king, her eyes streaming with tears, and he couldn’t help but feel guilty to have caused such pain to the woman he loved.

He took her in his arms and kissed her, not caring that they had company, but simply wanting to feel her lips on his. He kissed her softly and with passion, trying to ease her sadness, but wanting her to know just how much he really did adore her. By the time he pulled away she was breathless and slightly dazed.

“I love you, my Lionne.” he whispered.

“I love you more than you will ever know.” she said as she buried her head into his chest.

“Marry me, this eve, and let me show you just how much my heart beats for you.”

“Marry you tonight?” she gasped.

“Let this day be remembered as a happy day, one filled with love and new life, not sadness and regret.” he said as he pushed a curl back from her face.

“Yes, Lucius, I will marry you. I will marry you tonight!” she said as she threw her arms around his neck.

~*~



Lucius breath caught in his throat as she walked toward him, led by her brother Sirius. She was dressed in a gown of purest white, embroidered with gold thread. Her skin glowed in the soft flickering candlelight, and upon her head was a small head-dress of white roses. Her tumbling curls flowed down to the small of her back, ending just above the cleft of her bottom. She looked magnificent. In his eyes she had never looked so beautiful as she did at that very moment. As she looked at him her bright amber eyes shone with love that had the power to take his breath away.

When she reached him, he could see the tears in her eyes. He took her hand and kissed it softly and she smiled at him, a warm and loving smile, that she would give to no other. Cardinal Weasley admired the pair that stood before him, they seemed to be very much in love, and it would do the king a world of good to be in love once more.

“We are joined here tonight to witness the joining of Lucius and Hermione, in holy matrimony. Together they will be bound together, as man and wife, as King and Queen alike.”

“Do you, King Lucius Abraxas Malfoy, take thee, Lady Hermione Jean Granger to be your lawful wedded wife, in sickness and health, in trouble or strife, as long as you both shall live?”

Lucius cleared his throat and smiled at his bride.

“I do.”

“Do you, Lady Hermione Jean Granger, take thee. King Lucius Abraxas Malfoy to be your lawful wedded Husband, in sickness and health, in trouble or strife, as long as you both shall live?”

“I do, I love you so very much.” she said softly.

“Does your Majesty have rings?” asked the Cardinal.

“Yes.” he said as Sirius came forward and produced two platinum bands.

“Place the ring on Hermione’s finger, and say, with this ring, I thee wed.”

Lucius placed the emerald encrusted band in Hermione’s finger, and repeated the phrase, and felt a pang of love through their bond. He smiled as she picked up the similar band to hers from Sirius’ hand.

“With this ring, I thee wed.” she said as she slipped the band onto his finger, feeling their bond being sealed.

“With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you, husband and wife. Your Majesty, you may now kiss your bride.” he said with a smile.

As Lucius pulled Hermione toward him, he felt the crackle of awareness wash over him, and a rush of desire for his beloved. As his lips met hers, he felt as if his soul was set alight, and it was burning up all at once. His need before for her had been intense but this was more than that, he needed to bury himself inside her tight little body. He needed her in such a way that he wanted to crawl inside her right here, right now.

A slight clearing of the throat pulled him from his thoughts.

Sirius grinned at the king gesturing to the now empty room.

With a slight smile, Lucius apparated his queen away to his chambers.

Tonight, she would be a virgin no more.


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Hermione was more than nervous, she wanted to please him, to show him just how much she loved him, but would she be enough for him? She wanted to be more than enough, she wanted to know every single part of him, to memorise every inch.

She jumped slightly when she felt his lips on her neck. She turned to face him as he slipped the sleeves of her dress down, baring her shoulders. He groaned and took her lips once more, tasting her, teasing her tongue with his. He had never kissed her like his before, it felt as if he was sucking out her soul. When his hand drifted down toward her breast she moaned into his mouth, spurring him on. His hands found themselves around her, his fingers making light work of the laces on her corset.

He pulled the top half of her dress free and stared unabashedly at her breasts. Round and firm, and begging to be touched, he took one of her rosy nipple between his thumb and for-finger, and rolled it into a stiff peak. He breathed in deeply as he watched her chest rising and falling. A slight blush was creeping up her neck as he looked at her perfect chest, her breasts where a large handful that he couldn’t wait to handle. He feel to his knees and pulled her body to his, burying his face into her breasts, he licked slowly from the middle of her chest to her pouting nipple and covered it with his mouth.

She practically screamed when he proceeded to suck and lick at her nipple, the pleasure was almost too much for her, she began to whimper as he switched breasts, swirling his tongue around her hardened peak. She cried out and her fingers flew to his hair as intense shocks of pleasure flew through her body. He looked up as his mouth pleasured her and he became harder than he ever thought he could, from the expression on her face.

Her pretty little mouth hung open, her tongue darting out wet her lips as she lost herself in the feel of his mouth, one hand in his hair the other at her neck. She looked down at him with glassy eyes, that where shining with lust. He took the opportunity to ease her bodice over her hips, and the dress dropped to floor, he pushed her undergarments down and gasped as he saw her bare naked body for the first time. She was a vision of porcelain skin and fine beauty. She had thick shapely hips and a pert, scrumptious bottom. Her torso was soft and round, her stomach flat, with a navel that begged to be licked. He nipped at her skin lightly as he licked his way down her body. He could taste the light perspiration on her skin, and he knew there and then, that her body could drive him to madness.

His hands found the globes of her bottom and he ran his tongue around the perfect ‘O’ of her navel, dipping his tongue inward before bringing it back up to the indent of her stomach.

He took her into his arms and laid her gently on to the bed. She watched him as he removed his shirt, his bare chest glowing in the gentle light of the fire. His blond hair hanging like curtain in the warm soft light. She felt herself becoming more and more aroused as he pushed his undergarments down, and she came face to face with his impressive erect cock. She gasped at how large he was, and proceed to blush. She saw him grin as he sat down upon the bed and crawled toward her.

He loomed over her and she was mesmerized by his body. He had thick muscled arms, that were supporting him as he looked into her eyes. She breathed quickly as his tongue shot out to moisten his lips, and she bucked upward, her mound touching his near painful erection. He moaned and crashed his lips to hers, kissing her hard, and forcefully. Her hands flew to his back, and she clawed at him, as his kisses became too much. She needed more, she needed him to touch her, put his mouth on her, anything to ease this ache!

He pulled away and kissed his way down body, coming to a stop at her core. He nudged her thighs apart, and was hit by the sweet smell of her arousal. His mind spun for a second, as he looked at her. He dipped his head between her legs, and took a long lick of the entire length of her pussy. She cried out and arched up off his bed. He placed his hands on her thighs and steadied her. He pushed his tongue into the hot pulsing sleeve of her sex, she tasted like honey on his tongue as he lapped at her. His tongue travelled up until he found the hidden pearl, her clit. He sucked it gently into his mouth as his tongue applied a light pressure. He could feel her fingers digging into his scalp as he pleasured her.

Her thighs were clenching as she wailed out her climax, he pressed a finger into her flooded cavern and nearly came from her tightness there and then. He curled his finger in a slight come hither manner, and she wailed again, as he touched a raised spongy patch of pleasure. He felt her clenching down upon his finger as he added another, she cried his name several times as she rode out her climax. He pulled his fingers from her slowly, and licked the underside of his fingers, as she watched, her chest rising and falling almost dramatically.

He wiped his face as discreetly as he could, and crawled back up his wife’s body. Coming to settle between her thighs.

“I love you.” she whispered.

“And I you, my beautiful wife.” he smiled before kissing her softly.

He rubbed the head of his cock on her wet silky folds, before easing inside. He pushed inch by inch, and she practically mewed as he reached her maidenhead.

“Lucius please, I need you!” she cried.

He pushed and tore her barrier away, taking her virginity. She cried out softly as he began to thrust slowly into her innocent body. Her legs locked around his as his cock hit bottom, within her. She had never felt so full before in her life, and she loved that he made her feel this way. He moved ever so slowly within her, his thrusts bringing on tiny after shocks of her previous orgasm. He kissed her, taking her lips slowly, softly, teasing her tongue with his. She felt so wanton underneath him, she wanted him to take what he needed from her, having waited so long for this moment, she was just as frustrated as him.

Her feet pushed up onto his arse, sending him in deeper, he moaned unable to stop himself from thrusting harder into her. She chanted his name like a song as he moved quickly within her, she could feel her quim starting to quiver as his powerful tool pistoned in and out of her. She had never more connected to anyone in her life as she did to Lucius, at that very moment they were one person, one mind, one body. She felt herself climbing higher and higher into the abyss of pleasure, and with one final power filled thrust she flew over.

She came hard as Lucius thrust through her orgasm, his cock barely resisting the vice like clamping of her fluttering sheathe. He groaned as her cavern clutched at his cock, choking the orgasm from him. He moaned her name as he came within her, spilling his seed into his bride in thick hot spurts. He barely resisted collapsing on her as she sucked at him, crying out his name.

Her pussy had barely stopped quivering as he pulled out. He looked at her as he lay down at her side. She had the sweetest sated smile on her face as she lay panting. He could see tiny little beads of sweat gathering on her brow, and he leaned over and kissed them away, before kissing her face before taking her mouth for one last love hazed kiss.

She turned on her side and looked at him, her arm coming up to brush his hair away from his face, his fingers dancing around the edge of his face, before she kissed his lips softly. She could see his eyes closing slowly and she plucked her wand from the floor, using it to Accio the covers up over them. His arm snaked around her waste, and she settled into the arms of her love, her husband, her king.


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Snapes_Goddess - Full credit to you for the idea of taking away Narcissa’s beauty. You encourage and inspire me so much, I love ya!

Dreamweaver - Thank you so much for your wonderful compliments! Its like TOBG a lot, but I have added in my own elements =D Thank you for your continued wonderful reviews!

Smurphy - Welcome to the tale! Hope you are enjoying the rest!

Lady_Winterheart_Z.C. - LOL she really does think she could get away with it, well as you will see in the last chapter, she doesn’t. Thanks for your review and I hope you enjoy this chapter!

Citten - Hello my darling!! He married her LOL, happy now? I had to have him marry her before they got to bed, Our Luci wouldn’t have it!

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AthenaMalfoy - Here is your new chapter, hun!

LaBib - The innocent in the room was Harry LOL, he was conceived that in that very room. I told you she wouldn’t die didn’t I, hehe. But I did pull it out, I honestly thought I would kill her until S_G came up with that solution. Sadly I don’t know whether Ron or the other Weasleys will be in this story…Ok so maybe not sadly LOL…I have this thing where I just can’t hurt Tom, I think all in all he is sometimes redeemable. He loves her, and was corrupted by power…now he must raise Harry on his own.

ScaryBearHair - Yep, he took her beauty away. She deserved it, I felt sorry for her most of the way through this chapter…Baby Harry being taken away and all, but hell it’s only 10 years LOL..Or am I being too harsh?

Werewolfhime - Next chapters up…Enjoy!!! I’m off to catch up now with everyone else’s now!