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Setting Off The Beautiful
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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2,271
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1
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Lucius and Lunch
The room started to feel cold and she felt a presence. It seemed very ominous.
“Emily, how good to see you again, my dear!” She turned and saw what must have been Lucius Malfoy. Her mother wasn’t lying. He was very handsome, but in a sadistic evil “I’m about to rape and murder you” way. Emily extended her hand and Lucius snatched it and kissed the backside of it.
“You are just as beautiful as your mother.” He said, grinning. He had a glint in his eyes that made Emily wary.
“Isn’t he married? I thought mother said he was.” Emily contemplated.
“Hello. I’m not quiet sure why I’m here.” She said with a nervous laugh.
“I’m sure you have many questions, but they will be answered.” He said, trying to avoid the topic.
“What the hell is so secretive that they can’t tell me? When will I know why I’m here? Oh god this is so confusing!” Emily had a habit of talking in her head. She did it often. She thought things over too much, which usually resulted in her not doing things that she very much wanted to.
“Anyways, Emily, I’m sure that you are famished, but luckily Narcissa has fixed some lunch and you’ve come just in time.” He grabbed her hand and pulled her into the dining room. She could smell the honey-glazed ham baking, most likely for dinner, and her mouth watered. Emily was a thin girl, but not because of what she ate. She could stuff down a plethora of food and still stay thin.
Lucius placed his hand on her back and slowly slipped it around her waist. He loved the feeling of her hips. She was so small, just like her mother. It almost seemed as if she was fragile. He couldn’t wait to get her into his bed. She would go, he knew she would. All women did. Even though he was about 20 years her senior, he didn’t show it and he knew that Emily found him attractive. She showed it in her eyes when he first saw her. How to convince her though?
Emily, unaware of Lucius’ close watch of her, let him propel her to the table. She kind of liked the protective feeling of Lucius’ arm around her waist, but she knew that her mother wouldn’t approve. Neither would Narcissa, who had just walked into the dining room. When Emily was at the chair and Lucius hadn’t left her waist, she yanked his hand away and sat down.
The food was divine. There were Soups and breads of all sorts. Then came the roast beef and vegetables. Emily could just imagine how dinner would be.
“This is great food!” Emily said, before daintily placing some more vegetables in her mouth. Becoming a great lady was a strain to Emily, but she knew that she wouldn’t be accepted into this house if she wasn’t. Her mother had made that crystal clear.
“She is trying so hard, but I need to find a way to unleash the woman inside her” Lucius was making plans in his head. He knew she was feisty. He hadn’t wanted someone this much since he left Hogwarts, which was well before the school had become completely muddied.
Why was his father staring so closely at the new guest? Emily, was her name. She was beautiful, but she didn’t have the look his father usually went for. His father liked sickly thin, pale, blonde women, who were not that respectable, that way if they ever came out and said anything, it would be his word, a prominent powerful wizard, against theirs, a peasant. Emily was anything but. She seemed like a lady, but Draco knew deep down she wasn’t. Her auburn hair brushed just passed her shoulders and her green eyes sparkled. But why was she here?
“Emily, how good to see you again, my dear!” She turned and saw what must have been Lucius Malfoy. Her mother wasn’t lying. He was very handsome, but in a sadistic evil “I’m about to rape and murder you” way. Emily extended her hand and Lucius snatched it and kissed the backside of it.
“You are just as beautiful as your mother.” He said, grinning. He had a glint in his eyes that made Emily wary.
“Isn’t he married? I thought mother said he was.” Emily contemplated.
“Hello. I’m not quiet sure why I’m here.” She said with a nervous laugh.
“I’m sure you have many questions, but they will be answered.” He said, trying to avoid the topic.
“What the hell is so secretive that they can’t tell me? When will I know why I’m here? Oh god this is so confusing!” Emily had a habit of talking in her head. She did it often. She thought things over too much, which usually resulted in her not doing things that she very much wanted to.
“Anyways, Emily, I’m sure that you are famished, but luckily Narcissa has fixed some lunch and you’ve come just in time.” He grabbed her hand and pulled her into the dining room. She could smell the honey-glazed ham baking, most likely for dinner, and her mouth watered. Emily was a thin girl, but not because of what she ate. She could stuff down a plethora of food and still stay thin.
Lucius placed his hand on her back and slowly slipped it around her waist. He loved the feeling of her hips. She was so small, just like her mother. It almost seemed as if she was fragile. He couldn’t wait to get her into his bed. She would go, he knew she would. All women did. Even though he was about 20 years her senior, he didn’t show it and he knew that Emily found him attractive. She showed it in her eyes when he first saw her. How to convince her though?
Emily, unaware of Lucius’ close watch of her, let him propel her to the table. She kind of liked the protective feeling of Lucius’ arm around her waist, but she knew that her mother wouldn’t approve. Neither would Narcissa, who had just walked into the dining room. When Emily was at the chair and Lucius hadn’t left her waist, she yanked his hand away and sat down.
The food was divine. There were Soups and breads of all sorts. Then came the roast beef and vegetables. Emily could just imagine how dinner would be.
“This is great food!” Emily said, before daintily placing some more vegetables in her mouth. Becoming a great lady was a strain to Emily, but she knew that she wouldn’t be accepted into this house if she wasn’t. Her mother had made that crystal clear.
“She is trying so hard, but I need to find a way to unleash the woman inside her” Lucius was making plans in his head. He knew she was feisty. He hadn’t wanted someone this much since he left Hogwarts, which was well before the school had become completely muddied.
Why was his father staring so closely at the new guest? Emily, was her name. She was beautiful, but she didn’t have the look his father usually went for. His father liked sickly thin, pale, blonde women, who were not that respectable, that way if they ever came out and said anything, it would be his word, a prominent powerful wizard, against theirs, a peasant. Emily was anything but. She seemed like a lady, but Draco knew deep down she wasn’t. Her auburn hair brushed just passed her shoulders and her green eyes sparkled. But why was she here?