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  • Shadows Of The Past

    By : soldiersgirl0709
    Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione
    Views: 64110
    -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 4
    Disclaimer: I own nothing related to HP or the HP Universe, all things recognizable are the property of JKR and WB. No money is made from the sharing of this fic, just smiles and friends. =)
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Shadows Of The Past
    • 2-Searching
    • 3-Decisions
    • 4-A Sin Revealed
    • 5-Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep
    • 6-Wizard's Day Out
    • 7-From the Mouths of Babes
    • 8-A Ripple in the Status Quo
    • 9-The Candyland Conspiracy
    • 10-A Happy Witch
    • 11-Doing It Right
    • 12-Well Meaning Friends
    • 13-Everything Is Backwards
    • 14-Start of Something Good
    • 15-Young Again
    • 16-Lucius Makes Nice
    • 17-Freedom in Truth
    • 18-In the Hazy Light of Dawn
    • 19-That's My Brother
    • 20-Righting the Past
    • 21-Unusual Wake Up Call
    • 22-Afternoon Delight
    • 23-Beautiful Words
    • 24-Storm Clouds Gather
    • 25-The Gift of Closure
    • 26-A Christmas to Remember
    • 27-Epilogue: An Event Like No Other
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  • Chapter Eleven: Doing it Right














    Where Lucius surprises Hermione.









    It was Friday, the bookstore was closed early and Hermione and Jessa were sitting in the middle of the floor sorting through the new inventory. Hermione preferred to do it alone, she got finished a LOT earlier when there was no one around and she could use her wand but Jessa insisted on helping. Hermione knew the truth of it, Jessa wanted to pump her for details on Lucius. She was obsessed with the idea of Hermione and Lucius…well, just the thought of it had her blushing. After ringing the house to make sure all was well with Harry and Elias she and Jessa had ordered take-away for dinner and set to work.







    “So…how are things?” Jessa asked as she slipped off her platform heels and flexed her toes.







    “Things are fine.” Hermione said, reaching for a box cutter and slicing through the tape sealing the first box. “How are things for you?”







    “Okay, forget the polite bullshit, how is that sexy hunk of a man who has been at your house practically every night for the last two months. Did he like the dress you borrowed? I thought you looked hot in it.” Jessa watched her friend’s cheeks redden and her curiosity was peaked even more.







    “He liked it just fine.” Hermione said as she began unpacking books and stacking them on the floor.







    “Stop right there, put the books down and look at me.” Jessa said, shoving the box aside and out of Hermione’s reach. Hermione sighed and looked up at her friend, knowing that evasion was useless. “The roses the other day…they meant something didn’t they?”







    “We are…I don’t know what we are doing but yes, they meant something.” She said with her cheeks flaming.







    “Has he kissed you?” Jessa asked.







    “Yes.”







    “Have you slept with him?” Jessa saw her cheeks redden further and easily discerned her answer. “Why not?”







    “Jessa!” Hermione frowned and shook her head. She should be beyond blushing by now at Jessa’s comments.







    “Oh quit blushing, Hermione! You are a grown woman and that man…” Jessa fanned herself and closed her eyes, sighing exaggeratedly, “That man is something else. I would bet anything that he is packing.”





    “What does that mean?” Hermione was afraid to ask but she did anyway. She had been considering a rather intimate conversation with Jessa for a few days. What did a man like Lucius expect of a woman he was courting? What would he want from her? What was she prepared to give?







    “It means that I doubt he requires any extra padding in his trousers.” Jessa waggled her brows and leaned back on her hands, stretching her legs out in front of her and crossing them at the ankle.









    “You have seen him once, how could you possibly come to that conclusion?” Hermione didn’t want to admit it, but she was rather curious. She hadn’t actually seen it, things happened rather quickly and he had yelled at her to go away immediately after. Ron…well, aside from feeling it against her thigh a few times when they had been making out, she hadn’t any real up close and personal time with the male anatomy.







    “Oh, you get an eye for it after a while and trust me, your man will not disappoint.” Her low, throaty chuckle filled the air. “But…you know that already with him being Elias’s father and all.”







    “We were drunk, I don’t remember much.” It was the only excuse she could come up with for Jessa. She couldn’t exactly tell her that they had just fought a war against a maniacal dark wizard and somehow ended up shagging in the common room of a school for magical children. Drunken sex worked much better and it wasn’t exactly a lie, Lucius had been pissed and she had had a drink.







    “Now that is a shame. Was it your first time?” Jessa asked.







    “Yes, it was.” She answered honestly.







    “How many have you had since?” Jessa knew that she had dated her little ginger friend for a time but it hadn’t lasted. For a time she had suspected that either he or Harry had fathered Elias but quickly dismissed that notion.







    “Um….none.” Hermione muttered. Jessa’s soft “oh” told her that she had shocked her friend with her answer.







    “I knew you were a bit naïve sexually but I didn’t realize you were so inexperienced. I just thought you were a bit of a prude.” Jessa said. Hermione frowned a little and sighed, leaning back on her hands. The inventory wasn’t going to get done, she would have to come in early, before Jessa arrived and do it before they opened.







    “I’m not a prude, I know all about sex its just all theory and no practice.” She said.







    “Do you want to sleep with him?” Jessa asked.







    “I don’t know…maybe…I don’t know…it’s complicated, he’s a lot older than me, a lot more experienced…I don’t want to make a fool of myself.” She was confused, completely disoriented and unsure of herself, of what she wanted.







    “I recall you saying that you went to school with his son…how exactly did you end up fucking him?” Hermione flinched and gasped at Jessa’s choice of phrasing.







    “Jessa!”







    “Oh stuff it, Hermione, I know you don’t exactly have virgin ears.” Jessa rolled her eyes. “Call it what you want but I am going to call a fuck a fuck and everyone can be damned if they don’t like it.”







    “We, um…there had been an accident…several people were lost…we were drinking and tried to comfort each other.” Hermione strove to give Jessa an answer as close to the truth as she could manage.







    “I am surprised a man his age isn’t married.”







    “He was….um…his wife was killed in the accident…that’s sort of why things were such a mess.” Hermione said softly.







    “I can see where that might complicate things. I’m sure getting pregnant your first time and under those circumstances didn’t help matters any.” Jessa adored Hermione, like a little sister. She watched her with pure admiration as she managed the difficult life of a single mother. She wanted her friend to be happy more than anything else in the world.







    “It certainly put my life into rather harsh perspective. I have never been irresponsible, but one time, ONE time I drop my guard and end up pregnant.” Hermione shook her head. “I will certainly be more careful in the future, I am definitely not ready for another child right now.”





    “You should consider going on the po…pill.” Jessa said.







    “I don’t know how I feel about putting all those fake hormones into my body. I’ll have to look into my options. I can’t believe I’m actually considering birth control.” Hermione sat up, cross legged, her hands dangling between her legs.







    “Well…that aside, you didn’t really answer my question. You only explained the complicated nature of your relationship. Do you want to fuck him or not?” Jessa asked, deliberately using the vulgar term in an effort to lighten her younger friend up.







    “I don’t know!” Hermione near shouted.







    “What do you mean you don’t know? He either gets your juices flowing or he doesn’t!” Jessa definitely had her work cut out for her.





    “He makes me breathless….he makes my pulse race.” Hermione offered.







    “That’s all well and good, but does he get your knickers wet?” Jessa chuckled when Hermione’s eyes widened.







    “Well….yeah.” Hermione blushed to the roots of her hair.







    “Fantastic!” Jessa laughed. “SO…what do you plan to do about it?”







    “What do you mean what do you plan to do about it? I don’t plan to do anything, I’m just…letting it happen…naturally.” Hermione said, a soft smile tugging her lips. “I mean he just kissed me for the first time…”





    “Wait…he just kissed you for the FIRST time? You didn’t kiss when you fucked him?” Jessa’s incredulous tone had Hermione squirming uncomfortably.







    “No…we weren’t in our right minds… and he’s being a gentleman…”







    “Oh, Darling! You could end up waiting forever! If he’s being a gentleman then that means he is waiting on you to show him what you are ready for and no offense, Doll, but you don’t exactly put out the ‘come get me big boy’ vibe.” Jessa chuckled. “There is so much that you can do without doing something you aren’t ready for.”







    “Like what?” Hermione asked curiously.







    “Like a well executed blow-job, or a little touchy feely….you could let him spend a little time whispering to the kitty…”







    “Whispering to the what?”







    “Eating pussy.” Jessa got a sadistic thrill out of watching Hermione’s reactions.







    “Jessa!”







    “Don’t knock it until he’s tried it.” She gave Hermione a saucy wink and flicked her tongue out. Both women burst into fits of laughter, jumping when they heard a heavy pounding on the front door. “I’ll get it, probably some idiot who can’t be bothered to read the sign.”





    Hermione was still smiling as she watched Jessa get to her feet and walk through the store to the front door. She admired the sensual way that her friend moved. She was so comfortable in her own skin, in her sexuality. She had no shame or reservations, everything she was she put out there for the world to see. She couldn’t help but envy that kind of freedom. Within moments Jessa was strolling back towards her, a large black box in her hands.







    “What is that?” Hermione asked as Jessa sat down across from her, setting the box on the floor between them.







    “It’s for you, that was a courier service.” Jessa reached over the box and handed her an envelope that came with it. “I think we can guess who it’s from, but read the note anyhow.”







    Hermione saw the Malfoy crest pressed into the black wax sealing the envelope and prayed that it wasn’t a spelled letter as she broke the seal and withdrew the card inside. She silently thanked the gods that it didn’t jump out of her hand and begin reciting the message. Instead she found herself looking at the elegant scrawl of the man who had sent it.







    “Read it, out loud! Hurry up, I wanna see what he sent you!” Jessa said giddily as she literally bounced with her excitement.







    “Okay!” Hermione laughed and cleared her throat. “Dearest Hermione, A borrowed dress just will not do for our first official evening out. So I took the liberty of providing you with something that is yours and yours alone. Do not even think about refusing. Inside you will also find a certificate for a day at the Pampered Goddess. You are expected at ten tomorrow. I have already arranged for Potter to mind Elias so you may expect me around seven tomorrow evening. Yours, Lucius.”







    “Oh he is…damn I am so jealous!” Jessa said when she was finished reading. “Open it! Open it!”







    “Alright! I’ll open it!” She laughed, pulling the black ribbon from around the box and removing the lid. She dug through the ream of silver tissue paper and then gasped softly when she saw it. “Oh my.” She whispered, reaching in with shaking hands to lift the dress from the box.





    It was sleeveless with a square cut bodice and fitted waist. The skirt flared out softly and would come to just below her knees. The black crepe fabric had just the slightest shimmer in the light. It was beautiful and obviously expensive, though she would expect nothing less from Lucius.







    “That isn’t a dress…that is Breakfast at Tiffany’s.” Jessa said, in awe of the beautiful designer dress clutched in her friend’s hand. She looked down and saw a smaller black box nearly hidden by the tissue paper. She pulled it out and removed the lid, revealing a pair of matching high heeled shoes. “The man certainly has taste.”







    “This is too much…I can’t believe…”







    “That a handsome, wealthy man wants to pamper you and spoil you a little? You deserve it, Hermione. He wants to shower you with gifts and attention, let him!” Jessa smiled. “Don’t let your pride get in the way of this gorgeous man wooing you. I wish I had your luck.”







    “I’ve never owned anything like this before.” She said, carefully putting the dress back into the box.







    “Somehow I doubt this will be the last time you utter those words in regards to one of his gifts.” Jessa said, helping her place the lid back on the box. “He thought of everything…dress, shoes, trip to a spa….but he forgot one important little detail.”







    “What’s that?” Hermione asked distractedly, running her finger over his signature on the note.







    “Lingerie.” Jessa smirked when Hermione’s head popped up. “Forget the inventory, we can do it another day…you and I are going lingerie shopping.”







    “I don’t know….”







    “It’s time to put the cotton knickers away, Hermione. It’s time to put on some big girl undies and learn how to make a man growl so he can make your kitty purr.” She winked as she began slipping into her shoes.







    “Jessa, you are something else.” Hermione shook her head in exasperation.







    “Get your purse, Doll, you are about to get a lesson in seduction from one of the best.”













    AN: I was bored….so I updated. =)
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