Lucius and the Waif - COMPLETE
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
25
Views:
12,948
Reviews:
42
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Lessons
The character of Lucius Malfoy belongs to J.K.Rowling. I am only borrowing him for a while. No copyright transgressions are intended and no profit is made.
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Chapter Twelve – Lessons
Lea woke up excited. Lucius was long gone from her bed, but today, she hoped to have her first reading lesson. She ran to the bathroom, cleaned herself up, making a mental note to ask if she could use the shower alone, and hurriedly went back to her room to dress in her shirt. His shirt, she amended to herself.
She found Lucius at the breakfast table reading as usual, his hair tied back in its neat ribbon. He was dressed more informally than yesterday, in a black high collared shirt and black trousers. Lea seated herself at the second place setting and helped herself to the food on the table. Lucius looked up from his newspaper and smiled, “Good morning, Lea, I hope you slept well.”
“Yes, thank you, Lucius.” she replied, “When can we start?”
Lucius looked blank, “Start what?”
“My reading lessons,” she said.
“Ah, you wish to start today, I see. Well, we can begin after breakfast, I suppose, but,” he held up his hand when she started to speak, “I will not be hurried. Eat your meal and don’t fidget. Or my breakfast will last longer, understood?” Lucius hid a smile at her eagerness. He was in an excellent mood after last night. He didn’t know how one taught someone else to read, but he imagined he could figure a way to do it. His libido was finally back in order, and he could think about other things for awhile, including his investments, and replenishing his potions, including a lot more lubricant. Life was looking good this morning.
After breakfast, they settled on a black brocade sofa near the bookcases, with a book Lucius had pulled off a shelf. He wanted to assess her level of understanding first. He soon discovered that Lea needed to start pretty much at the beginning, wherever that was. He cleared off a low side table and pulled it over to the sofa. He didn’t use any of his magic for moving the furniture, not wanting to listen to her requests for spell lessons today. That negotiation was for another time.
Lucius left her briefly, returning with a large sheaf of clean paper and some quills and ink. He sat again at her side and instructed her to show him all the letters she knew. Two hours went by as Lucius taught Lea the letters she had forgotten, all their sounds and how to make them in both capitals and small letters. She was a very quick study, which alarmed Lucius, but he didn’t stint on teaching her as fast as she could learn.
At the end of two hours, Lucius said, “Enough for today. You can practice what you’ve learned. I expect you to have it all memorized for our next lesson. Now, I have some businesses to keep up with, so I will be busy until lunch.” He got up off the sofa and walked away, going to his desk in the extra room. Lea watched him until he turned into the hallway. She never got tired of seeing this mesmerizing male move with his smooth grace, his broad shoulders and the deliberate stride in counterpoint to his gently swinging ponytail. She sighed dreamily, the rear view of his trim, muscled ass in those slim black trousers was the best.
After Lucius was safely gone, Lea clutched all the notes to her chest and squeezed them. She was in heaven. She was going to learn to read! Her agreement with him seemed to be going all her way. She was learning her letters and he wasn’t hurting her so far in bed. It had actually been vaguely pleasant, the way he touched her and used her body. If that kept up, she would be more than just content, she would be ecstatic at her bargain. The only cloud on her horizon was the Warden. She hoped this wizard knew how to keep her away from the old git. Going to that smelly old man now would be doubly difficult, after learning the wizard’s methods and seeing such a beautifully muscled male body in the bedroom.
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Chapter Twelve – Lessons
Lea woke up excited. Lucius was long gone from her bed, but today, she hoped to have her first reading lesson. She ran to the bathroom, cleaned herself up, making a mental note to ask if she could use the shower alone, and hurriedly went back to her room to dress in her shirt. His shirt, she amended to herself.
She found Lucius at the breakfast table reading as usual, his hair tied back in its neat ribbon. He was dressed more informally than yesterday, in a black high collared shirt and black trousers. Lea seated herself at the second place setting and helped herself to the food on the table. Lucius looked up from his newspaper and smiled, “Good morning, Lea, I hope you slept well.”
“Yes, thank you, Lucius.” she replied, “When can we start?”
Lucius looked blank, “Start what?”
“My reading lessons,” she said.
“Ah, you wish to start today, I see. Well, we can begin after breakfast, I suppose, but,” he held up his hand when she started to speak, “I will not be hurried. Eat your meal and don’t fidget. Or my breakfast will last longer, understood?” Lucius hid a smile at her eagerness. He was in an excellent mood after last night. He didn’t know how one taught someone else to read, but he imagined he could figure a way to do it. His libido was finally back in order, and he could think about other things for awhile, including his investments, and replenishing his potions, including a lot more lubricant. Life was looking good this morning.
After breakfast, they settled on a black brocade sofa near the bookcases, with a book Lucius had pulled off a shelf. He wanted to assess her level of understanding first. He soon discovered that Lea needed to start pretty much at the beginning, wherever that was. He cleared off a low side table and pulled it over to the sofa. He didn’t use any of his magic for moving the furniture, not wanting to listen to her requests for spell lessons today. That negotiation was for another time.
Lucius left her briefly, returning with a large sheaf of clean paper and some quills and ink. He sat again at her side and instructed her to show him all the letters she knew. Two hours went by as Lucius taught Lea the letters she had forgotten, all their sounds and how to make them in both capitals and small letters. She was a very quick study, which alarmed Lucius, but he didn’t stint on teaching her as fast as she could learn.
At the end of two hours, Lucius said, “Enough for today. You can practice what you’ve learned. I expect you to have it all memorized for our next lesson. Now, I have some businesses to keep up with, so I will be busy until lunch.” He got up off the sofa and walked away, going to his desk in the extra room. Lea watched him until he turned into the hallway. She never got tired of seeing this mesmerizing male move with his smooth grace, his broad shoulders and the deliberate stride in counterpoint to his gently swinging ponytail. She sighed dreamily, the rear view of his trim, muscled ass in those slim black trousers was the best.
After Lucius was safely gone, Lea clutched all the notes to her chest and squeezed them. She was in heaven. She was going to learn to read! Her agreement with him seemed to be going all her way. She was learning her letters and he wasn’t hurting her so far in bed. It had actually been vaguely pleasant, the way he touched her and used her body. If that kept up, she would be more than just content, she would be ecstatic at her bargain. The only cloud on her horizon was the Warden. She hoped this wizard knew how to keep her away from the old git. Going to that smelly old man now would be doubly difficult, after learning the wizard’s methods and seeing such a beautifully muscled male body in the bedroom.