The Price of Love
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Lucius/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
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18,083
Reviews:
57
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1
Currently Reading:
1
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The Breaking of the Contract
[Lucius P.O.V]
I look at the piece of parchment in my hands and I feel myself growing more and angrier by the second.
I know I have to break it off; I have someone so much more important in my life now, two people to be exact.
My lady and Half-Blood child.
I couldn’t be happier.
I rack my brains for an excuse, there is only one thing for it, I have to be ruthless and cunning, well actually just be myself.
I send a slip of parchment back saying I must see her immediately, I know she will come, she is besotted with me.
I watch the minutes tick my, counting down her arrival.
She arrives almost too quickly.
“Lucius my dear,” she purrs.
I feel the disgust radiating from me as she attempts to lay her talons on my person.
She is not overly attractive but she is a pureblood and a up until a week ago that was all that mattered to me.
How things change.
I look at her fully in the face.
“I've been thinking, and this just isn't what I wan't anymore, Persia."
She looks at me open mouthed.
“Don’t be so silly Lucius, why do you jest?”
“I am not jesting Persia, I no longer require your services,” I sneer, hoping for a quick exit on her behalf.
“We have a contract Lucius, you cannot do this!” she hisses.
I laugh in her face.
“We had a contract my dear, my brief made short work of it this morning; it seems I have found a more worthy candidate to carry my second heir.”
I watch as she snorts and casts a glare my way.
“A more worthy candidate Lucius? Well I hope you and her progress with your inbred, incestious blood line!”
I jump to my feet overcome with anger and hold my wand to her throat.
Her eyes grow wider by the second
“Get out you wanton whore! You were only good for sex and you were less than satisfactory at that!”
I move and allow her to leave, quietly relishing in her sobs.
She deserves it, how dare she insult my noble blood!
“Was that Persia I heard father?”
I turn to see my son walking into the sitting room and he sits down in front of me.
I look at my son, the very embodiment of a Malfoy; he is the very essence of bravery, he is the greatest thing I have ever produced.
I wonder to myself, when should I announce that there is to be a new Malfoy? A part of me is looking forward to his reaction to the news that I have impregnated his worst enemy and that in time I plan to make her my wife.
I decide now is a good a time as any to break the news.
“You won’t be seeing much of her anymore Draco, she and I have decided to call it a day.”
“Why?”
“I have created a second heir with someone else,”
“Have you?”
His face shines with confusion.
“Father?”
“Who is it?”
“I believe you know her”
Draco’s face drops.
“You didn’t...”
“I did.”
I can barely hide my smirk.
“GRANGER!”
I laugh as his face grows redder by the second.
“What were you thinking father, she is a muggleborn, what about our bloodlines!”
“What about it? Times are changing Draco, I have accepted her into my life, you must do the same.”
“Accept Hermione Granger? You’ve got to be kidding!”
“Draco I ask only for your co-operation in this, nothing more.”
“Wait...is that why you pushed me into the job at the ministry?”
“I felt it wouldn’t....hurt to have you close by,”
“I cannot believe this father, you are a plotting bastard!”
I laugh.
“If it wasn’t for you Draco I would never of knew she was pregnant!”
“A part of me wishes now that I never mentioned it!”
“Now now Draco play nice, that is no way to talk about your new stepmother.”
“YOU'RE GOING TO MARRY HER?”
“Naturally, no Malfoy is born a bastard.”
Draco seems to be confused by my calmness, I like it.
“What about mother, what does she have to say about this?”
“Your mother has given her blessing,”
“Oh," he sighs,“Do you love her?” he asks.
“I care very much for her.”
“But do you love her father?”
“It is neither here nor there,”
“She deserves at least that father!”
“Can I expect your co-operation Draco?”
He mumbled and nodded.
“Good, she is coming here tonight and I want you to be here.”
“Ok.”
Draco gets up and leaves, he pauses half way toward the door.
“Congratulations Father,”
“Thank you son.”
And for the first time, I feel truly happy about my future.
With my Half-Blood child and Muggleborn lover.
I look at the piece of parchment in my hands and I feel myself growing more and angrier by the second.
I know I have to break it off; I have someone so much more important in my life now, two people to be exact.
My lady and Half-Blood child.
I couldn’t be happier.
I rack my brains for an excuse, there is only one thing for it, I have to be ruthless and cunning, well actually just be myself.
I send a slip of parchment back saying I must see her immediately, I know she will come, she is besotted with me.
I watch the minutes tick my, counting down her arrival.
She arrives almost too quickly.
“Lucius my dear,” she purrs.
I feel the disgust radiating from me as she attempts to lay her talons on my person.
She is not overly attractive but she is a pureblood and a up until a week ago that was all that mattered to me.
How things change.
I look at her fully in the face.
“I've been thinking, and this just isn't what I wan't anymore, Persia."
She looks at me open mouthed.
“Don’t be so silly Lucius, why do you jest?”
“I am not jesting Persia, I no longer require your services,” I sneer, hoping for a quick exit on her behalf.
“We have a contract Lucius, you cannot do this!” she hisses.
I laugh in her face.
“We had a contract my dear, my brief made short work of it this morning; it seems I have found a more worthy candidate to carry my second heir.”
I watch as she snorts and casts a glare my way.
“A more worthy candidate Lucius? Well I hope you and her progress with your inbred, incestious blood line!”
I jump to my feet overcome with anger and hold my wand to her throat.
Her eyes grow wider by the second
“Get out you wanton whore! You were only good for sex and you were less than satisfactory at that!”
I move and allow her to leave, quietly relishing in her sobs.
She deserves it, how dare she insult my noble blood!
“Was that Persia I heard father?”
I turn to see my son walking into the sitting room and he sits down in front of me.
I look at my son, the very embodiment of a Malfoy; he is the very essence of bravery, he is the greatest thing I have ever produced.
I wonder to myself, when should I announce that there is to be a new Malfoy? A part of me is looking forward to his reaction to the news that I have impregnated his worst enemy and that in time I plan to make her my wife.
I decide now is a good a time as any to break the news.
“You won’t be seeing much of her anymore Draco, she and I have decided to call it a day.”
“Why?”
“I have created a second heir with someone else,”
“Have you?”
His face shines with confusion.
“Father?”
“Who is it?”
“I believe you know her”
Draco’s face drops.
“You didn’t...”
“I did.”
I can barely hide my smirk.
“GRANGER!”
I laugh as his face grows redder by the second.
“What were you thinking father, she is a muggleborn, what about our bloodlines!”
“What about it? Times are changing Draco, I have accepted her into my life, you must do the same.”
“Accept Hermione Granger? You’ve got to be kidding!”
“Draco I ask only for your co-operation in this, nothing more.”
“Wait...is that why you pushed me into the job at the ministry?”
“I felt it wouldn’t....hurt to have you close by,”
“I cannot believe this father, you are a plotting bastard!”
I laugh.
“If it wasn’t for you Draco I would never of knew she was pregnant!”
“A part of me wishes now that I never mentioned it!”
“Now now Draco play nice, that is no way to talk about your new stepmother.”
“YOU'RE GOING TO MARRY HER?”
“Naturally, no Malfoy is born a bastard.”
Draco seems to be confused by my calmness, I like it.
“What about mother, what does she have to say about this?”
“Your mother has given her blessing,”
“Oh," he sighs,“Do you love her?” he asks.
“I care very much for her.”
“But do you love her father?”
“It is neither here nor there,”
“She deserves at least that father!”
“Can I expect your co-operation Draco?”
He mumbled and nodded.
“Good, she is coming here tonight and I want you to be here.”
“Ok.”
Draco gets up and leaves, he pauses half way toward the door.
“Congratulations Father,”
“Thank you son.”
And for the first time, I feel truly happy about my future.
With my Half-Blood child and Muggleborn lover.