Lucius and the Waif - COMPLETE

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 Twenty-Two – Slytherins


Lea woke up in her – their – bedroom and looked around at the room. Lucius was still asleep, facing away from her on his side. His blankets were a little tangled and she had the urge to smooth them over him – Gods, how she loved touching him – but she didn’t want him to wake up if he needed more sleep. She looked at her new bed, a giant affair with dark smooth wood at the headboard but ornate curlicues carved all over the dark posts at each corner. The sumptuous bed covers and sheets were mostly in varying shades of gray. The cover had a beautiful swirly pattern in differing gray tones with muted shades of green woven in it. A patterned wallpaper covered three of the four walls, matching the bed covers, but with the gray and green colors switched, making the wallpaper more green than gray. The other wall was painted gray.


All the walls had a wainscoting of the dark wood. Most of the furniture was of the dark wood also, with a few upholstered pieces in black or green. The windows had dark gray velvet drapes held back with ropy green pullbacks. Only the rug was lighter and it was merely a light gray. Lea liked the décor, but it was a little somber for her taste. She discovered later that when the drapes were open and the light came in, the room was beautiful in its majestic colors.


The biggest surprise last night had been the master bathroom. It was exactly the same as in Azkaban. Lucius must have had it recreated for him at the prison. Lea smiled to think a bathroom could make her feel more at home, but it was true. She got up and made for the bathroom off their room. This morning the bathroom had natural light from windows where the one at Azkaban did not have a single window. Actually none of the rooms at Azkaban had had windows except the one in the drawing room.


Lea used the facilities, and then started the shower. While she was waiting, she glanced more closely at the green curlicue mural above the tiling around the room, just like at the other bathroom. She wandered closer to see it in the better light and made a disconcerting discovery. Those weren’t curlicues - they were lots of little snakes. She’d never noticed that before. One had to look closely to see the tiny eyes and tongues. Lea thoughtfully got into the shower, puzzled about the odd décor. A minute after she entered the shower, Lucius strode straight through the bathroom naked and got into the shower with her. Lea forgot about the mural as she and Lucius used the soap on each other and indulged their physical attraction in mutually satisfactory ways.


When Lea returned to the bedroom and was dressing, her eyes were drawn to the similar swirly design on the wallpaper, then the bed cover. Suddenly she was seeing snakes everywhere. “Lucius, why are there snakes all over your bedroom and bathroom?”


Lucius looked at her in surprise, “Surely you saw them in the other bathroom?”


“No, the light was focused on specific areas - you know - the shower, the sinks. I didn’t see the mural in very good light,” she replied, then returned to her question, “The snakes, Lucius?”


“Snakes are the symbol of my school house, Slytherin. They are worked into many designs around my home. I hope the symbol of my house doesn’t disturb you?”


Lea was now noticing the drapery pullbacks were fabric snakes also. Sweet Goddess, she was going to live in a snake house. “Ah, uh, no, I was just startled, I guess. I don’t think I will care, really. Perhaps as we go through your home you can point out the snake designs so I am not surprised by them again?” She wasn’t exactly fond of snakes, but she wasn’t terrified of them either.


“Of course, my dear, I will be honored to display my Slytherin designs for you. You will now find them on my clothes too, in clasps and brocade weaves and such.” He showed her the woven design on the robe he had put on. “I couldn’t wear them in prison. I considered it a disgrace to have the serpent design on public display there, so I contented myself with the serpents in my private bathroom.”


“Is everyone in the magic community split into one of those four houses?” Lea asked, interested.


“Not everyone goes to school, so the short answer is no. However, most people do fall into one of the four house ‘personalities’, whether or not they attend school.” Lucius knew he was treading close to areas he wasn’t certain he wanted to enter just yet, but perhaps this conversation was a natural opening to introduce her to her own nature. And ultimately, her future with him. He didn’t like to contemplate a future without her. It only made him morose, and his temper uncertain.


Lea asked the question Lucius had anticipated, “Which house would I have been in? Can you tell?”


“Living with you, I can definitely say you would have been sorted into Slytherin. It is usually easy to determine; there are few who transcend the natural boundaries of the houses.” Like that disgrace, Harry Potter, Lucius scowled inwardly.


“What makes me a Slytherin?” Lea was very pleased that she was like her wizard. Too bad the symbol was a snake, though.


“You are intelligent, but also innately clever about looking out for yourself. I don’t think anyone from another house could have lasted at Azkaban as you did. As I said once before, you have a very strong personality. Slytherins are drawn to power. They almost crave it like the other houses would crave nobility or comfort, or problem-solving. It’s purely a personality trait, neither good nor bad in itself. Slytherins may use power for good or evil, just as the other houses may use their own innate traits for good or evil.”


“Are you saying I was drawn to you because I crave power?” Lea didn’t like to think that at all.


“Not at all. You were drawn to me because I’m irresistible as a lover,” Lucius pulled her against him, ending that conversation for the moment. He wasn’t willing to go into the Slytherin connection in more depth yet, so he substituted something of much more immediate interest to both of them. He ran his nails over her back, specifically running down the center where she was most sensitive.


“Cheater,” she cried, twisting away from him laughing. “You know I have no control when you touch me there. You should have more finesse than to crudely fire me up like that. If you are so irresistible, why do you have to resort to such a basic ploy?”


Lucius took that as a challenge, which indeed it was, and he advanced on her in playful menace. As he neared her, he withdrew his wand and aimed it at her. She tried to shield herself like Lucius had taught her, but he knew exactly what her knowledge of spells consisted of, and she had no power to deflect his expert hex. Her clothes flew off and disappeared. Lucius saw that, true to form, she had been wearing the minimum possible, only her dress and a tiny pair of knickers. He suspected the knickers had been donned just to tease him if he ran his hand up her dress; otherwise she wouldn’t have put them on either. She certainly didn’t cost him much to dress.


He wondered how much longer he would have her in his life. That thought started to depress him, but he decided just to enjoy the moment if he could. He smiled slightly to see her discover what kind of hex he’d placed on her.


Lea found that her body was no longer hers to command. She stood there struggling to move, but to no avail. She could still talk, though. “Oh, foul move, Lucius. You can’t even take me on without immobilizing me?” Lea wanted to taunt him into letting her loose, but she knew it wasn’t going to work when Lucius just smiled evilly and used his wand to orchestrate the movements of her body. He posed her in a variety of ways, from demure to wanton to incredibly vulgar, enjoying each ‘scene’ he had created before moving to the next. Lea provided running commentary on his choices, “Am I supposed to be a nun here, oh powerful wizard? Who am I praying to on my knees? You? Please Lord Wizard, master of my body, come nearer so I may suck your cock. I can see it needs attention.” She chortled at his scowl.


Lucius renewed his efforts at her subjugation. She didn’t appear to have understood that he was in control here, not she. He made her crawl toward him on her belly, but she only complained, “Dammit, Lucius, it’s going to take forever to get to that massive erection you’re trying to hide in your robe. At least let me go faster.” That had not been what he had in mind, but damned if it wasn’t sounding more interesting by the minute.


Lucius ran his fingers up and down the smooth wood of his wand, contemplating his choices. He decided, Oh, what the hell, and released the hex so she could make good on her promises.


Lea instantly got up and went to her knees in front of him, parting his robe around his erection. “Finally. You do know that when I learn to use a wand, you are in deep trouble. I’m thinking of just where to put your cane,” she said and wrapped her tongue around the head of his cock.


Lucius purred, “I’m looking forward to it.” He settled his hands on her hair and let her please him for a few minutes, then pulled her head away. His tiny Slytherin was wicked good at breaking him with her talented mouth. She looked up at him, a question in her eyes.


Lucius shed his robe, picked her up from her kneeling position, and carried her over to the bed letting them both fall onto the gray satin sheets. He twisted her under him and spread her legs apart with his, pulling them around his waist. With one forceful thrust, he began a powerful, merciless rhythm, driving his engorged member deep into her with each flex of his hips. They both knew she hadn’t been nearly servile enough in their loveplay. Using brute power and stamina, he re-established, then reinforced his dominance to both their intense satisfactions, carrying them to a frenzied climax that had Lea screaming with pleasure. They curled up together and slept for a short while.


After another shower they breakfasted in complete charity with each other, and then toured more of the estate. Lea slowly learned about the manor itself and all the surrounding grounds. She learned about the various spells and hexes that protected the estate and how to use them to keep herself safe in case of emergency. Lucius, being Lucius, didn’t quite give away every piece of knowledge about his home, but he did not want anything to happen to Lea, so he gave up a great deal of inside information to her.

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