Lights of Questionable Faith
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Chapter XVI
Lovely Reviewers:
andarte - They just seemed drastic. I'm glad that the changes are good. Does it make things a bit more clear.
MB 3 - You are so darned sweet! Thank you so much. I just felt bad for making such big changes. And I feel bad that it wasn't as clear as it could have been from the start.
Voracious reader - Lucius needs an ice cream. I don't think Severus can fix Lucius' problem. Hermione is going to have her hands full, but she is pretty sweet.
sinbad - MPD actually is what I would diagnose him with. Two separate personalities. Lucius isn't always aware of what Mr. Malfoy does, in fact not very often...he blocks it out. Communication can improve almost anything.
It was after one in the morning when I updated the last time.
I think the doctors are trying to diagnose me with epilepsy or MS...oh joy!
Well, the next set is here.
Heidi191976 - Well, with Lucius issues it is not going to be easy. But who knows what friends Lucius has?
trippingEYES - AND AGAIN! Mr. Malfoy has issues. He bullies our sweet little Lucius. *hugs Lucius plushie*
Citten - I'm glad that it makes more sense now! Hermione is a good witch. She is sweet and gentle.
Lauriurix - Yes. I felt teh need to better distinguish them. For now...at any rate.
salazarslytherin14 - I have continued now.
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Well, here we are double updates again. Hope y'all like it like that. You seem to like it.
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Hermione led Lucius to the bed. She held his hand and had him lie on the bed. She crawled up next to him after removing his boots. She loosed his clothing a bit.
Lucius reached for her dress to undo it.
“Don’t you dare do such to me,” Hermione said, slapping his hand away.
Lucius pouted, but he accepted it and held his arms out to her.
“I’ll be right back,” she whispered, hugging him.
Lucius made a strangled sound in the back of his throat, and he hugged her gently.
“I promise.”
Lucius released her and watched her as she walked to the door. He sat up quickly and watched her as she closed the door. He whimpered and watched the door.
He could hear the running water some moments later before the door opened.
“Hermione, stay with me,” he said, and he held out his arms.
Hermione walked to him slowly, and she crawled up onto the bed.
Lucius motioned to himself with his lips quivering.
Hermione slowly got close to him, and she draped herself on his chest to look down at him.
“I’m not leaving you,” Hermione said, staring at Lucius as he placed a hand on her hip.
It was sometime of resting later before they spoke again. When Hermione would shift, Lucius would reach for her and encourage her to lie close to him.
“Turn over,” Hermione said.
“Why?” Lucius asked, looking at her. “I won’t be able to see you then.”
“You’ll know that I am here,” Hermione said, “Take off your shirt.”
Lucius quickly complied. Was she going to let him be with her again? He would be good to her. He was nice. She was nice. It was nice to be that way together. She liked what he did to her.
“I’ll be right back. Be lying here just as you are when I do. It will be only a moment,” Hermione said, walking to the bathroom again.
Lucius whimpered, and he clutched the blanket more tightly about him.
She returned with a bottle of massage oil.
He whimpered until Hermione began to rub his shoulders and back and sides gently. She felt a little distress that all his muscles seemed tied together in a single knot.
“What do you want in our marriage?” Lucius said as she rubbed.
“I want us to have a marriage where we don’t play games with our feelings. I want us to sit down and discuss something if it is bothering one of us. I don’t want either of us to try to live by accommodating the other. Of course, we will both make concessions, but I want us to talk things out. I don’t want even more than an hour to be like the past month we’ve had. I tend to be a bit passive aggressive. That is one thing that I want.”
Lucius nodded as she worked all the knots.
“I want children. At least two. I want another boy, and I would love a daughter,” Lucius asked. “What are your thoughts? I always wanted a large family. I want us to be a close family. I want us to support whatever our children do. I want them to know that they are the most wonderful treasures.”
“I agree with that. I’m not sure when I want to have a child though. I had hoped that it would be some time into the future. My mother had me when she was young and was never able to give me a sibling. I tore her up so badly. I know that this is the magical world. But I had hoped to give birth naturally.”
“I really would like a child by sometime next year. Natural birth would not be a problem. Severus has designed a potion specifically for use by witches who are young and pregnant. It just prevents unnecessary damage and tearing. By all conventions it allows for natural birth.”
“Let’s see how it goes,” Hermione said, gently kneading her husband’s shoulders. They really were nice for a wizard his age. But then he was the wizarding equivalent of at most a twenty-five year old.
Hermione dug her fingers into his shoulders for a time before she spoke again.
“I would like to know that you will never raise a hand to me. I can’t live in a place where I fear being struck.”
“I will never raise my hand to you again; I swear it.”
Hermione gripped his biceps and pressed her cheek between his shoulder blades.
Lucius’ eyes rolled into his head as they lay together.
“I want you to promise to never run away from me. I want you to promise not to leave the house without me.”
“Lucius, that seems unreasonable.”
“She’s trying to trick you. She’ll leave and not come back,” Mr. Malfoy hissed in Lucius’ head.
“Hermione said she doesn’t want to hurt me,” Lucius whimpered.
“She is a wily female full of deceit.”
Mr. Malfoy flipped over and pinned Hermione.
“You will not leave the property without me. You are my property.”
Hermione stared into the hard silver eyes. That wasn't Lucius.
“What happened to you?”
“I’m fine,” Mr. Malfoy said, shoving her down a bit more into the mattress. “You will have me by your side to make sure you don’t run off when you aren’t on the grounds. The wards are already set to it.”
“Lucius,” Hermione asked, reaching up and touching Mr. Malfoy’s cheek.
Mr. Malfoy stared down at the petit female. She should be pregnant with his next child by this time. But she had kept him locked out of her room. Wicked Animal.
He lifted her up against his chest and undid the buttons on the back of the dress.
“Don’t do this, Lucius. I won’t leave without you if that is your wish.”
“SEE! I TOLD YOU!” Lucius said in his head.
“She is craftier than any Slytherin. She’s a female.”
“She is good and kind!”
“Lucius,” Hermione said, reaching up and caressing his cheek as his facial features softened.
“I love you, Hermione,” Lucius said. “I won’t let him hurt you.”
“Who Lucius?”
“I can’t tell you,” Lucius said, hugging her closer. “He’s helped me before. When I thought my father killed you, he-he-he took care of my father. When the Dark Lord wanted us to torture people, he helped me so I wouldn’t be hurt.”
“Us?”
“I don’t know,” Lucius wailed, and he hugged her.
“Remember what we talked about Lucius?”
Lucius shook his head and trembled as he hugged her.
“We will talk about what is bothering us.”
Lucius nodded.
“I can’t tell you about him. He might hurt me. Then you will be completely at the basilisk’s mercy.”
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I hope y'all enjoyed it, and I hope you check out both stories. Both are updated. Please review both.
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andarte - They just seemed drastic. I'm glad that the changes are good. Does it make things a bit more clear.
MB 3 - You are so darned sweet! Thank you so much. I just felt bad for making such big changes. And I feel bad that it wasn't as clear as it could have been from the start.
Voracious reader - Lucius needs an ice cream. I don't think Severus can fix Lucius' problem. Hermione is going to have her hands full, but she is pretty sweet.
sinbad - MPD actually is what I would diagnose him with. Two separate personalities. Lucius isn't always aware of what Mr. Malfoy does, in fact not very often...he blocks it out. Communication can improve almost anything.
It was after one in the morning when I updated the last time.
I think the doctors are trying to diagnose me with epilepsy or MS...oh joy!
Well, the next set is here.
Heidi191976 - Well, with Lucius issues it is not going to be easy. But who knows what friends Lucius has?
trippingEYES - AND AGAIN! Mr. Malfoy has issues. He bullies our sweet little Lucius. *hugs Lucius plushie*
Citten - I'm glad that it makes more sense now! Hermione is a good witch. She is sweet and gentle.
Lauriurix - Yes. I felt teh need to better distinguish them. For now...at any rate.
salazarslytherin14 - I have continued now.
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Well, here we are double updates again. Hope y'all like it like that. You seem to like it.
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Hermione led Lucius to the bed. She held his hand and had him lie on the bed. She crawled up next to him after removing his boots. She loosed his clothing a bit.
Lucius reached for her dress to undo it.
“Don’t you dare do such to me,” Hermione said, slapping his hand away.
Lucius pouted, but he accepted it and held his arms out to her.
“I’ll be right back,” she whispered, hugging him.
Lucius made a strangled sound in the back of his throat, and he hugged her gently.
“I promise.”
Lucius released her and watched her as she walked to the door. He sat up quickly and watched her as she closed the door. He whimpered and watched the door.
He could hear the running water some moments later before the door opened.
“Hermione, stay with me,” he said, and he held out his arms.
Hermione walked to him slowly, and she crawled up onto the bed.
Lucius motioned to himself with his lips quivering.
Hermione slowly got close to him, and she draped herself on his chest to look down at him.
“I’m not leaving you,” Hermione said, staring at Lucius as he placed a hand on her hip.
It was sometime of resting later before they spoke again. When Hermione would shift, Lucius would reach for her and encourage her to lie close to him.
“Turn over,” Hermione said.
“Why?” Lucius asked, looking at her. “I won’t be able to see you then.”
“You’ll know that I am here,” Hermione said, “Take off your shirt.”
Lucius quickly complied. Was she going to let him be with her again? He would be good to her. He was nice. She was nice. It was nice to be that way together. She liked what he did to her.
“I’ll be right back. Be lying here just as you are when I do. It will be only a moment,” Hermione said, walking to the bathroom again.
Lucius whimpered, and he clutched the blanket more tightly about him.
She returned with a bottle of massage oil.
He whimpered until Hermione began to rub his shoulders and back and sides gently. She felt a little distress that all his muscles seemed tied together in a single knot.
“What do you want in our marriage?” Lucius said as she rubbed.
“I want us to have a marriage where we don’t play games with our feelings. I want us to sit down and discuss something if it is bothering one of us. I don’t want either of us to try to live by accommodating the other. Of course, we will both make concessions, but I want us to talk things out. I don’t want even more than an hour to be like the past month we’ve had. I tend to be a bit passive aggressive. That is one thing that I want.”
Lucius nodded as she worked all the knots.
“I want children. At least two. I want another boy, and I would love a daughter,” Lucius asked. “What are your thoughts? I always wanted a large family. I want us to be a close family. I want us to support whatever our children do. I want them to know that they are the most wonderful treasures.”
“I agree with that. I’m not sure when I want to have a child though. I had hoped that it would be some time into the future. My mother had me when she was young and was never able to give me a sibling. I tore her up so badly. I know that this is the magical world. But I had hoped to give birth naturally.”
“I really would like a child by sometime next year. Natural birth would not be a problem. Severus has designed a potion specifically for use by witches who are young and pregnant. It just prevents unnecessary damage and tearing. By all conventions it allows for natural birth.”
“Let’s see how it goes,” Hermione said, gently kneading her husband’s shoulders. They really were nice for a wizard his age. But then he was the wizarding equivalent of at most a twenty-five year old.
Hermione dug her fingers into his shoulders for a time before she spoke again.
“I would like to know that you will never raise a hand to me. I can’t live in a place where I fear being struck.”
“I will never raise my hand to you again; I swear it.”
Hermione gripped his biceps and pressed her cheek between his shoulder blades.
Lucius’ eyes rolled into his head as they lay together.
“I want you to promise to never run away from me. I want you to promise not to leave the house without me.”
“Lucius, that seems unreasonable.”
“She’s trying to trick you. She’ll leave and not come back,” Mr. Malfoy hissed in Lucius’ head.
“Hermione said she doesn’t want to hurt me,” Lucius whimpered.
“She is a wily female full of deceit.”
Mr. Malfoy flipped over and pinned Hermione.
“You will not leave the property without me. You are my property.”
Hermione stared into the hard silver eyes. That wasn't Lucius.
“What happened to you?”
“I’m fine,” Mr. Malfoy said, shoving her down a bit more into the mattress. “You will have me by your side to make sure you don’t run off when you aren’t on the grounds. The wards are already set to it.”
“Lucius,” Hermione asked, reaching up and touching Mr. Malfoy’s cheek.
Mr. Malfoy stared down at the petit female. She should be pregnant with his next child by this time. But she had kept him locked out of her room. Wicked Animal.
He lifted her up against his chest and undid the buttons on the back of the dress.
“Don’t do this, Lucius. I won’t leave without you if that is your wish.”
“SEE! I TOLD YOU!” Lucius said in his head.
“She is craftier than any Slytherin. She’s a female.”
“She is good and kind!”
“Lucius,” Hermione said, reaching up and caressing his cheek as his facial features softened.
“I love you, Hermione,” Lucius said. “I won’t let him hurt you.”
“Who Lucius?”
“I can’t tell you,” Lucius said, hugging her closer. “He’s helped me before. When I thought my father killed you, he-he-he took care of my father. When the Dark Lord wanted us to torture people, he helped me so I wouldn’t be hurt.”
“Us?”
“I don’t know,” Lucius wailed, and he hugged her.
“Remember what we talked about Lucius?”
Lucius shook his head and trembled as he hugged her.
“We will talk about what is bothering us.”
Lucius nodded.
“I can’t tell you about him. He might hurt me. Then you will be completely at the basilisk’s mercy.”
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I hope y'all enjoyed it, and I hope you check out both stories. Both are updated. Please review both.
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