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Debt Relief, Malfoy Style	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Ginny Views: 30907 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Why did Lucius become a Death Eater? Ginny wants to know...

Oh...the Pub is real, the menu is real...and I would LOVE to share Chicken and Mushroom pie with Lucius. YUM.

"What about here?" Ginny said, stopping in front the Bag o' Nails Pub. They had been walking down Buckingham Palace Road, looking for a place to eat.

"Have you ever been here before?" Lucius asked, peering through the front windows.

"No."

"Then how do you now it's any good?"

"I don't. But it looks nice. Oh come on." She said, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the darkened interior. "It will be an adventure."

Ginny held his hand and pulled him through the Pub, looking for a place to sit. "Here?" She asked, pointing to quiet booth.

He nodded his head and slid in next to her. Placing his arm casually around her shoulders he opened the menu and laid it in front of them. "What are you hungry for?"

"I don't know." Gimny said, leaning over to look at the menu. "The Jacket Potatoes sound good or a Sausage Butty...oh wait." She pointed eagerly at an item on the menu. "This."

Lucius looked to where she was pointing "Shared Platters, Traditional British Pies; Steak and Kidney, Steak and Ale, Chicken and Mushroom and Shepard's Pie. Served with mashed potatoes and mushy peas and gravy."

"You are hungry." He teased, smiling down at her. "Sounds perfect."

Lucius ordered their meal and two pints from the waiter.

"You know for someone who is legendary for hating muggles, you certainly are comfortable around them."

"Legendary for it am I?" His voice sounded sad. "I'd much prefer to be known for my business sense or my skills as a lover. But it seems I'm legendary for something that isn't even true." His head hung low.

"You don't hate muggles?" Ginny asked confused.

"No." He shook his head ruefully. "Ginny over 70% of my business dealings are with muggles. How on earth could I be successful in business if I 'hated' the majority of my customers?"

"Then I'm confused. I know for a fact you don't want magicals to marry muggles."

"No. I don't." He ran his hand across the table cloth, thinking carefully how to articulate his thoughts. "Magical people and muggles are different. Obviously. We have magic, they don't. In my opinion our magic and our bloodlines are weakened by the introduction of non magical blood." He made an irritated sound in his throat, when he spoke again his voice sounded angry. "If I were a dog breeder of say, Cavalier King Charles Spaniels, and I was able to trace my dog's pedigree through the UK registry. No one would question my upset if a mongrel from down the street got at one of my prize winning bitches and impregnated her with a litter of mutts. Not only would they not question it, they would probably support and agree with my outrage."

He paused as the waiter delivered their pints.

"But we're talking about people here, not dogs."

"No. We are talking about bloodlines and lineage." He lifted his pint and took a large drink. "I am very proud of the fact that I can trace my family's genealogy back over a 1000 years. Is there muggle blood in the line? Of course there is, it would be ridiculous to think there wasn't, but have we remained 'pure' throughout the majority of our history? Yes we have. And I take pride in that. That makes me at best, a snob, not a criminal."

"But you joined the Dark Lord and he wanted to wipe out muggles and your father, didn't he feel the same way? And what about the Dark Arts?"

"Thank you." Lucius muttered as the waiter placed a large platter filled with food in front of them."

"Git yer anything else?"

"No this is fine." Lucius said, unwrapping a knife and fork and handing them to Ginny.

"Yes, my father hated muggles." He said, when they were alone again. "But I listened to his ramblings about as much as any teenager listens to the ramblings of their father. Yes, I agree I dabbled a bit in the Dark Arts. Again, I was a stupid boy. It was dangerous, forbidden, mysterious, thrilling. We all felt "cool" messing around with things we shouldn't. When I aligned myself with the Dark Lord originally, I really didn't listen very much to his postulating about "wiping out muggles and muggleborns." I just thought it was talk."

"So why did you join?" Ginny took a small bite of the Steak and Kidney pie.

Lucius chuckled sadly. "It all seems so ridiculous now, in light of all the tragedy and pain." He fell silent, taking another drink off his pint. Looking down, he saw that she was staring at him expectantly, waiting for an answer.

"Sex."

"Sex?" Ginny stared up at him in shock, her fork poised in front of her mouth.

"Sex, drugs and Rock and Roll."

"Huh?"

"It's a saying from the 70's. And it's what the Dark Lord was offering."

"I don't think I understand." Ginny said, taking a small sip off of her pint.

"Oh Ginny. I was a horny young lad of 18 faced with a passionless marriage. The Dark Lord offered sex, sex and more sex. Multiple partners, orgies, witches and wizards all willing to suck my dick and fuck. I thought I had discovered Nirvana."

"Wait. Witches and Wizards?"

"Oh don't look so shocked." Lucius rolled his eyes at her. "Are you telling me there weren't lonely, horny nights in the Gryffindor Tower that you didn't turn to a classmate for a little sexual release?"

"Well yes." Ginny blushed. "But you're a bloke."

Lucius laughed and wiped his mouth with his napkin. "Yes and I'm a bloke who likes to experiment."

"Oh Merlin." Ginny gasped. "When you got that, that...thing at the shop and said it was for both of us you meant..." Her face blushed crimson.

"It's a vibrator, Ginny and yes, that's what I meant." He laughed at the shocked look on her face. Leaning down he pressed his lips to her ear. "I'll tell you a secret about me, that only two other people know. If you will do that to me, I'll be putty in your hands."

"What two?" Ginny asked, a gleam in her eye. "Not Narcissa. The witch you had the long term relationship and who else?"

"I'll never tell." He said, turning to take a bite of the Chicken and Mushroom pie.

"I'll figure it out." She mumbled.

"You probably will." He laughed.

"So when did you realize that the Dark Lord was a... ?"

"Insane megalomaniac? When he ordered the murder of the Potters." He lowered his head and stared at the table. "But by then it was too late. I was trapped. I would have been killed if I tried to leave."

"Why didn't you become a spy? Like Snape?"

"I didn't know he was. As close as we were. I never knew. Maybe had I known, I would have joined him. But I don't know. I was scared."

Ginny eyes widened, she was surprised that he would admit his fear. "But you went back to him when he returned?"

"Again," He sighed heavily. "I felt I had no choice. And then I had even more to lose, I had a family to protect."

They ate in silence for a while, Ginny mulling over all the things he had told her.

"Was it really that bad being married to Narcissa?"

Lucius drained his pint and held it up in the air to signal the waiter he wanted another one.

"Haven't you ever wondered why it took so long for us to conceive Draco?"

"I guess I never really thought about it. Lots of couples take a few years to enjoy each other before having kids."

Lucius took his pint from the waiter. "Well we weren't enjoying each other. Trust me. Narcissa would lay stiff as a board, her legs spread and her eyes squeezed tightly closed. She would count to herself the whole time I was fucking her, just waiting for me come and get off her."

"How awful." Ginny said, placing her hand gently on his thigh. "How could you stand that?"

He snorted a little. "You've probably noticed, I'm a man who can get hard if the wind blows in the right direction."

Ginny flushed crimson. "I may have noticed that."

"Well there were times I just couldn't. No matter how hard I tried. Most of the time, when we'd have sex, I kneel between her legs and jack myself until I was almost ready to come. Then I'd shove in and come inside her. But sometimes I would lose my erection the second I was inside of her, I knew how much she hated it, hated me touching her, hated me being inside of her."

"How horrible. That had to have made you feel just dreadful."

He placed his hand over hers and squeezed gently. "So now do you see why what the Dark Lord was offering was so enticing?"

She nodded her head, reaching out to take the last drink off her pint.

"Enough serious talk." He said, running his fingertips over her shoulders. "Would you like some afters?"

"Oh no." Ginny said, rubbing her stomach. "I'm fit to burst. But I wouldn't mind another pint."

"What is your work schedule like the upcoming week?" Lucius asked after the waiter had delivered her pint.

"I'm off Tuesday. Why?"

"There's a Bed and Breakfast in Ramsey I'm thinking of purchasing. The owners have contacted me about either investing or purchasing it out right. I'd like you to come with me. Help me make a decision, give me your opinion. It should be a nice drive."

"You want my advise? On business?"

"Why wouldn't I Ginny? I've told you I admire your business sense."

"Well sure." Ginny agreed eagerly. "Wait. You said drive? You can drive?"

"Yes." He laughed. "I can drive. So you'll go?"

She nodded her head. "But what are you doing Sunday?" She asked, taking a sip off her pint.

"I can be free."

"Could we go shopping?"

"I don't see why not. What are we shopping for?"

"Causal clothes for you." She laughed. "If we are going to continue dating you need some jeans and t-shirts."

"I'll agree to that," he laughed, "if you will allow me to buy you a formal gown."

Ginny scrunched up her nose. "I don't need a formal gown."

"Oh, but you will." He winked at her mysteriously.
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