across this new divide (lucius)

[lucius tyson malfoy]

SHE'S NO SAINT BUT SHE'LL TAKE YOU TO YOUR KNEES

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Lucius smirked when Cissa returned his kiss. It was probably going to be a mistake she regretted for the rest of their, well, marriage. He couldn’t help but enjoy the kiss, for being younger the girl was not naïve. She was a little more chaste with her passion, but that was refreshing every now and again. Besides, she would only get better. She replied, making an excuse for his possessive qualities. Narcissa was earning a lot of ‘wife’ points today. She spoke that he was possessive of what he had. Well, what did he gain? He was ‘curious’. Lucius eyebrows rose in accusation. “Oh Cissa, and what do I have that I’m afraid to lose,” Luicus teased. He wanted to hear it from her. If she thought this was going somewhere, he wanted the proof that she thought it was in fact going somewhere. He wouldn’t tell her no, he would figure it out when it came down to it. He couldn’t believe he was kissing his betrothed and she hardly knew of it. He wondered who would be the first one to spill the beans.

Narcissa also claimed that he had been forgiven for his ‘foolish’ acts. He turned to face. “Thank you Cissa,” He mumbled. It was strange how they started out today, acting civil as usual, chatting about different things to this very moment exchanging kisses standing in doorways, making others jealous. Lucius returned a small kiss to the side of her jaw line. Oh Narcissa replied to him alright, and she surely wasn’t kidding about forgiving him. Her flirtatious characteristics were now showing. “Oh?” Lucius questioned turning to meet her. She didn’t mind talking, or anything. Well anything was a bit drastic. Cissa was hardly of age for Lucius’ anything. He was still a gentleman of society and if he didn’t want his arse served to him on the Black’s Royal Platter he had ought to keep his manners in check. Although this was hardly denying the bitter fruits of the relationship.

“Really?” Lucius moved closer to her. He placed a hand at the small of her back. The other hand running through the long, silky blonde locks of hair. The curls felt a lot like Phaes soft curls. Oh no, the feeling. The actually feeling of caring for someone was rising in the pit of his stomach. It disgusted him every time he felt it. Lucius cleared his throat looking back down to Cissa. “Any ideas?” He asked, his eyebrow slowly rising. He had ideas but it was better if they came from her. He stared at her, those lips continued to beckon him. His lips burned with anticipation. He couldn’t do it. The hand gently traveled from her hair to the side of her face, he pressed his lips back against hers. He needed this feeling at all time, he wasn’t sure if it was just coming from Cissa, or that he needed someone. Whatever it was, it pleased Lucius. It pleased him even more knowing this was his wife. These were lips were soon to be his, and no one would have the satisfaction of tasting them after she held his ring.




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[narcissa rosalind black]

Lucius asked her what he had that she as afraid to loose and the question made the blond girl smile, looking up at him, his white blond hair, his pale grey eyes. His tone was teasing, as if he already knew the answer, but wanted her to say it so that his accomplishment would be acknowledged. "You've got me falling for you," She whispered, softly. It was true, she was falling for Lucius, falling too fast, far far too fast. Narcissa Black, who wouldn't open up to feeling anything for anyone, was falling for Lucius Malfoy.He asked if she had meant what she said about anything and moved towards her, his one hand resting on the small of her back, his other running through her pale curls. He asked if she had any ideas before his hand slowly moved to the side of her face, and he kissed her again. She kissed him back, but still holding back a little, not wanting to seem at all desperate, because Narcissa Black was never desperate for anything, and most certainly not a boy.

"Now now Lucius, whatever my ideas are we can't do anything too bad," A coy smile rested on her lips, and she moved her arms up to rest on his shoulders as she looked up at him, "After all, I am a prefect. And then of course, there are my sisters." That was a subtle warning, one that Narcissa was sure Lucius didn't need. Meda and Bella were both quite protective of her, and while Meda was the only one at Hogwarts at the moment, it would just take one word and Bella would be storming the gates to get at anyone who tried anything funny with Narcissa. It wasn't like Narcissa needed her sisters to look out for her, she could do that herself, but they did whether she wanted them to or not. It was handy sometimes, because if the power she herself held didn't scare off any boys with funny ideas, then the idea of Bellatrix definitely would.

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[lucius tyson malfoy]

SHE'S NO SAINT BUT SHE'LL TAKE YOU TO YOUR KNEES

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Lucius eyebrow rose. She admitted to his face that she was falling for him? Oh this was far too good to pass up now. She had sealed her own fate without anything have to happen in the mean time. He felt her kiss him back, he knew it he believed it. She wanted him almost as badley as he wanted her. This was crazy talk, crazy talk no one would understand. Lucius had far to much pride to condone to a relationship. Not until he had to at least. It was two years he had to spend with his own life, he would find something to do . The moment Narcissa graduated though, that would be a whole different story. “I would be careful dear Cissa, I do tend to hurt people without even trying,” Lucius of course could talk a pretty good game. At least he was warning his future wife of possible heart break. He didn’t want to sound un grateful for her kind words, but she should know. He wasn’t that heartless was he? Maybe he was, but he was feeling generous today. Lucius smirked so her ideas, were possibly the farthest thing from pure. A smirk crossed his lips.

“Dear Cissa you’re hardly of age to have such thoughts,” Lucius replied, his sarcastic manor slightly light to offer the joke up as a small inner battle forfeit. Lucius nose crinkled at the word prefect. “Have you seen our despicable Head Boy and Girl?” Lucius rolled his eyes once. “If they had problems with such couple interactions they certainly wouldn’t have put Romeo and Juliet as their Head Boy and Girl,” He smirked. He knew he had won that battle pretty easily. Lucius rubbed the bottom of his chin once thinking over the sister comment. Andy knew nothing of the previous betrothement. Bellatrix however, she was there when his dear mother and notarize read the will of his father. “Yes, that could be a problem,” Lucius wondered if Bella would have the nerve to tell Narcissa at such an early stage in her life. Bella could possibly spoil his whole plan. He sighed looking back to Cissa. “I see, well we will have to keep this our secret I suppose,” Lucius took Cissa hand back in his. “The secret will lead to myself on my best behavior,” Lucius promised. If it was thing he did rather well, was keep up his gentlemanly factors. It was the way of the pure blood families. “What has your dear sister been up to recently?” He wondered if Bella ever visited the Black home.


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[narcissa rosalind black]

Now he was warning her that she might got hurt if she cared for him. That was quite amusing for Cissa. She tossed her blond hair over her shoulder and crossed her arms. "Lucius," She said, raising a perfect blond eyebrow at him, "I'm not the kind of girl who gets hurt." And that was the truth. Nothing could hurt Narcissa, certainly not a silly boy like Lucius Malfoy. "But thanks for the warning." She smiled an endearing smile up at him before running a hand through her curls. His next words darkened her face a little, she didn't frown but there was no longer a light smile either. "I'm hardly a child Lucius," She said softly. One of the many things Narcissa hated was being treated like a child just because she wasn't a full witch. She was fifteen and a prefect, she certainly didn't need babying, she could take care of herself just as well as, if not better, than any of the older students here. There was absolutely no need for everyone else to look down at her just because she was younger.

She herself wrinkled her nose in distaste at his mention of the Head Boy a girl, all concerns of him treating her like a child gone. How James Potter had become Head Boy Narcissa had no idea. He was a cause to no end of grief for all the teachers, and wasn't good at much other than playing Quidditch and making a fool of himself. But then again, he was a Gryffindor so that probably had something to do with it. And then there was Lily Evans. She as just a filthy mudblood, more proof that that Hogwarts was going to ruins. Any school that allowed mudbloods to be Head Girl had some serious problems. "Yes but then again, they trust the Gryffindors oh so much more than us," She spat, venom in her voice, "And after all, Evans is such a good girl, they know she won't do anything bad." Narcissa rolled her eyes, Lily Evans was such a pain, and Narcissa hated that she had to even deal with her, unfortunately being a Prefect meant she had no choice but to do so. Lily was such a goody two shoes it was sickening to the Slytherin.

However the mention of her sisters did make Lucius pause, but the thought of making Bellatrix Black mad would make even the most foolish people stop for a moment. He said that they would have to keep this a secret, and then took his hand and promised to be on his best behaviour. "That's smart of you, Bella has a way of finding things out." And when she did, well that wasn't fun for anyone, except Bella of course. Lucius then asked Narcissa what Bella had been up to recently. "I don't really know, she can't tell me too much, since it's all a big secret." Narcissa didn't really know what the Death Eaters were doing except looking for new members, other than that she was privileged to know any more. She wasn't a member of them yet, and there was only so much that Bella could (or would) tell her.

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[lucius tyson malfoy]

SHE'S NO SAINT BUT SHE'LL TAKE YOU TO YOUR KNEES

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Lucius smirked when Narcissa replied that she was not the kind of girl who got hurt. “I see,” He replied quite confidently. Perfect, when she planned to come crying back to him that he was a selfish bastard, she had been warned. He smirked watching her for a moment. Something tugged at him and he didn’t enjoy the new feeling. He couldn’t deny the feeling but he wouldn’t embrace it. Not now anways. “Of course,” He replied when she thanked him for the warning. It was a solid deal. Lucius scrunched up his nose when Cissa said they trusted the Gryffindors far more then anyone else. “Of course they do, but to trust the two that practically snog each other with their eyes? That is foolish, or they simply don’t give a dam.” Lucius remarked, he couldn’t help but Smile as Cissa responded about her sister not knowing. He nodded. “I see, well I suppose I will be there soon enough.” Lucius peered towards the outdoors window, it was bound to be practice time within minutes. He would make this slow, unforgetful, and rather painful for her later. He leaned forward, kissing her lips, dragging it out longer then a person ever should have. He then broke starring into Cissa’s eyes. “Practice, love. Until next time, my dear Cissa,” He replied quietly kissing her jaw line before turning into the boy’s dormitory to change into his green and silver quidditch robes.

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