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At First Glance	By : mysticxox Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 18591 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: The world of Harry Potter and all known characters, settings, etc. belong to the creator of Harry Potter-JKR. I'm only borrowing the characters to play with and gain no profit from this.. No copyright intended.

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Once again, a huge thanks to everyone who reviewed my last chapters. Thank you for all the support and encouragement! =)

In response to one of the reviews (sorry I can't remember the exact name), I agree that Hermione could have left Ron in many other, less cruel ways but I was trying to build on the fact that the love bond between her and Lucius is far stronger than anything she and Ron shared...that and because I just wanted her to be with Lucius already lol.

I figured her being cold and letting Ron down so suddenly would be better because if she was nice, she wouldn't have got married to him in the first place!

Thanks for pointing out the inconsistencies with Hermione's thoughts regarding Lucius. I guess what I was hoping to do was show how she really wants nothing more than to be with Lucius but she feels slightly guilty because of her responsibilities towards her children. I'll see if I can make this clearer in future chapters.

Okay...I'm done with my explanations for now =)

As always, please rate and review and feel free to include any questions or ideas in the reviews!

Now, on with the story...

Narcissa heard the sound of apparition and immediately took out her wand. Lucius' voice carried over clearly from the long corridor on the ground floor, the one which housed portraits of past family members. "This is my father", Lucius was saying now and Narcissa remembered that he had never introduced her to his family.

In fact, his family had introduced her to him because, as his father had pointed out on several occasions (and still did if she ever had the misfortune of walking down the corridor where his portrait resided), "It was a beneficial match for both of us!"

For her family, their social status was elevated when she became a Malfoy while Lucius' father could now add her wealthy inheritance to the Malfoy fortune. Narcissa felt the firm grasp of anger cloud her thoughts as she realized Lucius had brought home the witch who was the source of her trouble and potential public humiliation.

Armed with her wand in hand, Narcissa made her way down the spiral staircase, catching sight of her just as she locked eyes. Narcissa gasped in surprise and outrage. A Mudblood? He had cheated on her with…and none other than Hermione Granger! One of Potter's friends, the one who had constantly outshined Draco at school!

"Ahh…Narcissa", Lucius drawled, as he heard her. "This is Ms. Granger. I'm sure you've met before". He said this casually, as if commenting on the weather.

Although Narcissa had seen Hermione at various events after the war, the first memory she associated her with was when she had been captured and tortured in their house by her sister, Bella. "She should have killed you!" she spat out now, advancing on her with her wand drawn.

"Narcissa!" Lucius' commanding voice infuriated her even more. "And YOU!" she faced him. "I WILL NOT be humiliated! I'm better off without you. Avada…"before she could finish uttering the curse, her wand was knocked out of her hand and effortlessly caught by Hermione, who had drawn her own.

"It's a pleasure to meet you again Mrs…Black", Hermione smirked at her as Lucius chuckled and snaked his arm around Hermione's waist, pulling her close.

"Potter's habits…" he teased her gently, giving her a quick peck on the lips. "It seemed the most effective" Hermione countered with a smile as she looked up at Lucius. Narcissa watched this exchange with a sick feeling in her stomach. Even through her rage, she could see they were smitten with each other.

"It seems you are at a disadvantage, Narcissa", Lucius gave her a cold look which belayed his mild tone of voice.

"I…what did you…?" Narcissa could barely get the words out but Hermione gave her the answer.

"A love bond", she said, her clear voice carrying across the room.

"No…that's impossible! No!" Narcissa's gasp of disbelief was cut short as Lucius took authority, "I know you have been an…adequate wife to me during our time together but we both know it was not love, simply convenience that brought us together. Me and Hermione…"

Narcissa noticed his use of her first name and how she moved closer to him as she faced Narcissa furious glare. "Me and Hermione have a bond that will last throughout our lives. I'm sure you are aware of the dissolution of our marriage vows", Lucius paused as he noticed she had removed their wedding band.

Once the bond had been broken, the ring had seemed to shrink on her finger, until she was forced to charm it off or lose blood supply to her finger. She had chosen the former. "Well then", Lucius nodded in approval, "You are no longer the Lady of Malfoy Manor so I suggest you pack your bags".

Before Narcissa could think of a cutting response, a small house elf appeared, with a large pile of shrunken bags. "We has already packed bags of Ms. Black", he squeaked out before turning his wide-eyed gaze to Hermione. "We is pleased to welcome Mistress to the Manor".

Hermione was as taken aback as Narcissa when the small elf came forward and hesitantly took Hermione's hand, drawing a series of complicated designs on her palm before stepping back.

"Thank you Beau", Lucius said, bestowing a rare smile on the elf who looked at him in adoration.

This was not how he had treated Dobby, Hermione remembered and made a mental note to ask him later. "What did he just do?" she asked Lucius as the elf popped away.

"He bonded with you. You are officially The Lady of Malfoy Manor. They will obey you without question, just as they do me". He pulled Hermione closer and gave her a quick kiss before she could start questioning the fairness of making House Elves work.

"Do not make me resort to calling down the Manor's protection to evict you Narcissa", Lucius faced Narcissa again, as she stared at Hermione, her eyes glazed over with confusion.

"I don't know what he sees in you", she whispered out loud before making a hasty exit as Lucius pulled out his wand.

Her luggage and her wand trailed along after her and neither of them took a breath until Beau returned to announce that "Master and Mistress' visitor has left".

He disappeared again at Lucius' nod and Hermione was still trying to understand the events that had taken place when Lucius pulled her against him and began to place soft, warm kisses down the side of her neck.

"Lucius!" Hermione tried to pull away but he kept a firm hand wrapped around her waist as his other came up to cup her breast over her dress.

"I want you", his hot breath tickled the shell of her ear and she felt the predictable wetness forming between her legs. Lucius let go for a moment to lead them to a room down the corridor.

The portraits were regarding her with caution, she noticed but became oblivious to it once Lucius pulled her in for a deep kiss, his mouth molding against hers, soft and insistent at the same time. He led them both to a large, plush couch, barely letting her pull back for breath before pulling her down again to straddle him.

His hands expertly maneuvered the zip of her dress as he kissed and nibbled her neck, sucking the spot where her neck met her shoulders. Hermione moved back to remove her dress but before she could do anymore than shrug out of it, Lucius wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her closer, using her elevated position to his advantage as he kneaded one breast with one hand while pressing kisses to the other one, over her bra.

Her body responded to his touch, her nipples forming hard peaks through the fabric and her core throbbing with need until she moved out of his relentless embrace and completely undressed herself. Lucius mirrored her actions and she straddled him again, skin to skin.

His warm mouth descended on her breast as he continued to suckle her, while she threaded her hands into his hair and closed her eyes, moaning with need.

Lucius finally pulled back, lifting her slightly, while she adjusted herself into position and pushed herself down onto his hot, hard member, allowing him to fill her completely. She lifted herself up again, repeating the process as his organ pumped deep inside her, her slick folds pulsing around him.

She ground herself onto him, rotating her hips so she could get the right angle as Lucius groaned and hissed beneath her. "Hermione", he pleaded as she impaled herself on him again and remained still, moaning as his girth stretched her.

"Pet…please!" Lucius groaned in frustration as she started to move at a slower rhythm than before, lost to the pleasure he evoked in her. "That's it", he muttered before lifting her off him, her groaning at the loss of contact, and laying down on top of her on the couch.

"You like to tease, do you?" he hissed out, his mouth descending on hers with a furious passion as he thrust into her completely, Hermione shuddering around him. She felt him pull out and his mouth on hers drowned out her groan of complaint. He pushed in slightly, then out, repeating the process and putting them both through torture.

She broke away from his kiss to wrap her arms around his neck and pull her to him. "Lucius! Please…I need…" He kissed her again, deeply, tasting her as he sped up, plunging his member as deep inside her as he could. She felt him completely, his length hitting her sweet spot again and again, until she gave in with a cry of release. Lucius thrust himself deep in her, one last time before he too gave in, drowning his cry against her neck.

She held him close as they both recovered, allowing him to lay his head against her breasts, the way she knew he liked. "I can hear your heart beat", he had once told her, "It reminds me I have something to live for".

Eventually, he rolled himself off her pulling her onto his lap as he settled on the couch. She looked around and saw all the portraits had disappeared from their frames. At least they hadn't been watching!

She turned to face Lucius and trailed soft kisses down his face, lightly grazing her teeth against his neck as he chuckled and restrained her. "Give yourself…and me a chance to recover", he remarked with a laugh as she pouted.

He pulled her back to give her a deep kiss and then rested his head on top of hers as she lay it against his chest. "Can I ask you a question?" she asked, narrowing her eyes at Lucius' chuckle, "What's so funny?" she demanded.

"You", he responded, humour evident in his voice, "When have you ever needed permission to ask a question? And even if I say no, you're still going to ask…"he caught Hermione's hand as she attempted to hit him, pressing a soft kiss to the inside of her wrist and holding her close with the other arm.

"Ask", he murmured, stroking his hand through her unruly hair.

"What did you mean when you told Narcissa you would call on the protection of the Manor?" Hermione moved slightly to rest her head on Lucius' shoulder, as he leaned back against the couch.

"Most witches would have simply been glad to get rid of their husband's ex-wife. Trust you to remember the exact words", Lucius kissed her cheek.

"Are you my husband now?" she asked, a feeling of contentment washing over her as he replied, with the air of one who is accustomed to getting his way, "Of course I am! Our bond is stronger than any marriage bond. Would you like an official ceremony?"

Hermione shook her head. She had never been one for large events. And other than her parents, who would she invite? She doubted the Weasley clan would talk to her after this.

Her thoughts immediately went to Harry. He had always been like a brother to her and to lose his friendship was one of her greatest fears. "Regret it?" Lucius asked her, watching the emotions she wasn't even aware of play across her face.

She pulled back and gave him an incredulous look. "You're joking right? Having second thoughts my lord?" she said it in a way that made him laugh. She was one of the few people he let himself relax around and to think she would be with him for the rest of his life made him happier than he had believed possible.

"I am having anything but that", he answered Hermione with a smile, "In fact, I look forward to spending many years with you".

Hermione pulled him down for a quick kiss before responding, "Good because you're stuck with me now!"

She felt a small smile turn the corner of her mouth as she heard him chuckle. "I was thinking about Harry…" she trailed off but he knew exactly what she meant.

"If Potter chooses to severe your friendship, it will be his loss. You are undoubtedly more valuable than Weasley". Hermione smiled at the words but she knew she had to go and see Harry soon. To explain if nothing else. She slipped out of Lucius' arms to locate her various clothing items which were scattered about the room, ignoring Lucius' tempting suggestions as she got dressed and tossed him his clothes. "I have to talk to Harry, Lucius!", she exclaimed as, moments after getting dressed, his arms wound around her waist and pulled her back against him.

He turned her around in his arms to give her a deep, sensual kiss that made her legs feel like jelly. When he pulled back, she placed a hand on his cheek, watching enraptured as his stormy grey eyes clouded over with various emotions as he rested his face against her warm hand. "Are you going to see him?" Lucius' concern-filled voice caused her to give him a soft kiss on the lips before finally pulling back.

"I think I'll use the floo to call him", she replied, fidgeting at her lack of bravery. She felt like she had let down Gryffindor House.

Lucius chuckled as he sensed some of her thoughts. "If you decide to go and see him, I insist you let me accompany you in case…he's with others who might react violently". Hermione wasn't sure if he was talking about Ron or Ginny but she shook his head. "I don't want anyone to get hurt anymore than possible. And if Harry decides he doesn't want to talk to me…well this way he has the choice to answer my call or not" she took a deep breath to settle her emotions.

"Always the true Gryffindor", Lucius murmured to her, pulling her in for another kiss and alleviating some of her earlier fears.

"Like you can talk, Slytherin", she muttered back as he let her go with a chuckle.

"I'll be in my office", he told her as she started to walk towards the door, "Come and see me when you're done".

"Um…where's your office?" she asked, trying not to show how intimidated she was by the size of his house. Compared to this place, the summer house was tiny!

"Don't worry. It's quite simple actually", Lucius answered her with what she could only describe as an evil smirk, "You take the first left out of the corridor then right, then left twice before taking the stairs to the third level. Then take the next left and walk to the 7th portrait on the right and ask him to let you into the hidden corridor before taking the next two rights and then a left", he ended the instructions with a chuckle as Hermione gaped at him. "Or I guess you could take the easier way and ask one of the elves to show you the way", he added, almost as an afterthought.

Hermione frowned at him and said, "Is that a challenge Lucius?" He laughed and nodded, causing her to narrow her eyes at him.

"I think I can manage to find my own way there", she huffed at him before leaving the room, his quiet laughter trailing after her. She would show him!

But first, she had to deal with her one-time best friend. She gathered all of her Gryffindor courage, making her way to the front parlour where the large floo was located. Taking a deep breath, she took out her wand. Time to face The Boy Who Lived.

This would be the hardest obstacle of all but she was Hermione Malfoy now and there's nothing a Malfoy can't get their way with!
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