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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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"What are you doing in there?" Ginny shifted the heavy pile of shirts to one arm so she could pound on the dressing room door. "What's taking so long?"

"Would you hang on woman." Lucius yelled back. "I haven't worn a pair of jeans since I was in my 20's. Just give me a minute."

"Hurry up. I want to see."

"Fine." He growled yanking the door open.

Ginny's mouth fell open and her eyes widened. "Blimey."

"What?" Lucius asked, turning around to look at his reflection in the mirror.

Ginny dropped the pile of shirts she held and stared in awe. "Bloody hell, but you look fucking fit. Turn around."

Lucius laughed and turned around with his back to her. Unable to stop herself she reached out to touch him. His eyes widened in surprise as he felt her hands slide over his rump and squeeze.

"Did you just grab my arse?"

"Yes." She grinned saucily up at him. "What are you going to do about it?"

"What am I going to do about it? I'll show you what I'm going to do about it." Reaching out he pulled her into the dressing room with him. Closing the door behind them, he captured her hands in his and pinned her against the wall, arms spread wide. "If you're going to handle my arse like it's a piece of meat. I think I should at least get a kiss."

"Lucius stop." Ginny laughed, turning her head from side to side as he leaned over and tried to capture her lips. He froze when she stopped giggling and became very still. Looking into her face, he followed her eyes to his left forearm. His dark mark stood out boldly against his pale skin.

"Ginny. You knew." He said softly. "You knew it was there."

"I know." She said, struggling to regain her composure. "I just wasn't thinking about it. I guess I've gotten so used to Draco's I hardly even think about it anymore. So it just startled me." She moved out from under his arms and begin to pick up the shirts she had dropped. "Here. Some more shirts for you to try on."

"Ginny?" His voice was concerned.

"It's fine. Really." She tried to make her voice light and happy. "Really. See." Standing on tiptoes she pressed her lips quickly to his. "I'm fine." She turned and left the dressing room.

He sighed heavily and began to sort through the shirts. They had been having so much fun, teasing and flirting and now that light feeling seemed to have vanished. Feeling exhausted and defeated, he sank down heavily on the bench in the dressing room, his right hand rubbing at the tattoo on his forearm.

Ginny tapped lightly on the door and entered with more clothes. "Lucius?"

"It's never going to go away is it? No matter how hard I try?" He gazed up at her, his gray eyes sad and lost. "I will always carry this stigma. I'm never going to be free of it."

"Oh Lucius. I'm sorry." She said, crawling onto his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck. "You're a wonderful man. Everyone will see. I promise."

He shook his head against her neck, letting out a long sigh.

"Look at me." She said firmly. Leaning down she pressed her lips firmly to his.

His eyes widened in surprise; wrapping his hand around the back of her head, he pulled her closer to him. Ginny opened her mouth to him. A shiver ran through her as his tongue slowly entered her mouth to touch briefly with hers. All to soon he pulled away, his eyes closed and a small smile on his face.

"Better?"

"Better." He whispered.

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"I don't think I've ever had this many casual clothes in my entire life." He laughed, shrinking the packages and putting them in his pocket. They had finished their shopping and he now had; two pairs of blue jeans, a myriad of t-shirts, both v-neck and crew. Several button down shirts, a pair of trainers, a package of white vests that Ginny insisted he had to have, several pairs of soft lounging pants and after much argument, a pair of khaki cargo shorts.

"And now it's your turn." He laughed wickedly, wrapping his arms around her and apparating them to the doorstep of Madam Malkins.

"I took the liberty of calling ahead." He explained as he held the door open. "She already has several gowns laid out for you."

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"I love it. It's perfect." Lucius announced from his place on the brocade settee.

"Isn't the color a little Slytherin." Ginny asked, gazing down at the emerald green gown.

"Yes." He agreed with a smirk. "But it's also perfect for your coloring. Here look." He said coming up behind her. She shivered a little as he twisted her hair and piled it on top of her head. "See how elegant you look." He whispered, running his lips down the long curve of her neck and biting softly on her shoulder.

Ginny moaned and leaned into him as he nibbled on her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "Hey. Don't stop." She said, when he pulled his lips away.

"We'll take the gown." He said decisively, smirking at the shocked look on Madam Malkins face.

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Ginny stepped through the floo into her living room, the box containing her new formal gown clutched in both arms. She couldn't stop grinning as she remembered the feel of his tongue touching hers and his lips on her neck. She wanted to squeal with happiness.

"I'm home..." Her voice trailed off as she noticed the living room was oddly empty and quiet. A strange tension seemed to permeate the house. She glanced up as Draco stormed into the room, a handful of papers clutched in his hand, his face furious. A very worried looking Harry trailed close behind him.

"Good day shopping?" Draco asked, his fury evident in the tone of his voice.

"Yes." She answered nervously, glancing from Draco to Harry and then back again. "What's wrong?"

"Did you spend the whole time shopping?" Draco demanded. "Or did you spend part of the time fucking my father. Oh don't deny it." He flung the handful of papers at her in disgust. "I never took you to be a gold digging slag Ginny."

"Draco." Harry said, reaching out to touch his lovers arm. Draco flinched, shaking Harry's hand off.

"I thought we were friends, Ginny."

Ginny slowly picked up the papers that Draco had thrown at her. She was shocked at the tone of hurt and disgust in the young man's voice. "Oh shit." She whispered as she paged through the documents. They were from Lucius' solicitor and showed that all of her credit card accounts had been paid in full.

"I am sorry I opened your mail, Ginny." Draco's voice was cold. "I just saw that it was from my father's solicitor and I assumed it was something for me. I had no idea you'd taken up fucking for money. Were you ever planning on telling us?"

"Draco." Ginny started to speak slowly, tears beginning to form in her eyes. "It's not like that really."

"Oh it's not?" Draco yelled. "Well why don't you tell me what it's like then?"

Ginny gathered up her packages, tears streaming down her face. "I'm sorry." She muttered, turning and running to her room. When she got there, she slammed the door closed. Digging into her purse, she pulled out her mobile. She held it to her ear as she waited for him to answer.

"He knows." Ginny whispered, her voice thick with tears when Lucius answered the phone.

"What? Who knows?"

At that moment, Draco pounded his fists on her door. "Come out of there you fucking slag and explain to me what it's really like. Explain to me how you're not fucking my father for money, you bitch."

"Are you in your room?"

"Yes."

"Is it still arranged the way it was when Draco showed me your new furniture?"

"Yes. Why?"

"Because I'm apparating over." There was a loud pop and Lucius was standing in her bedroom, his mobile still in his hand. Ginny barely noted that he was barefoot and dressed in lounging pants and one of the vests they had just purchased. He rushed across the room and gathered her in his arms, hugging her tightly to him. She jumped as Draco pounded hard on the door.

"Unlock this door." He roared.

"I'll take care of it." Lucius whispered, kissing her on the side of the head. Turning away he took two giant strides to the door and yanked it open.

Draco's hand hung in mid air and his eyes widened as he stared up into the very angry face of his father.

"Come along Draco." Lucius said, pushing past him and heading towards the living room. "There are some things we need to discuss. If you'll excuse us Mr. Potter."

Harry watched as they entered the living room. He closed the door to Ginny's bedroom and sat down on the bed next to her, wrapping his arms around her tightly. The both flinched as loud yelling echoed from the other room.

~~filthy old man~~young enough to be your daughter~~

~~ you don't know what you're talking about~~~~ministry suggestion~~~

~~didn't know you had gotten that desperate for a shag~~~

~~care for her~~~~I haven't even slept with her yet~~~~

Harry and Ginny both jumped at a loud crashing noise. They sat nervously waiting for the yelling to resume. But the living room remained quiet.

"I hope they haven't killed each other." Harry muttered nervously.

Ginny glanced at his face and then back at the closed door.

Lucius walked out of the living and down the hall to Ginny's room. He took a deep breath and opened her door. A flash of jealous rage ran through him as he saw her wrapped up in Harry Potter's arms. Potter had been inside of her, had fucked her.

"Draco is waiting for you in your bedroom Mr. Potter." He said coolly.

"Are you going to be okay Ginny?" Harry asked glancing at Lucius and back to Ginny.

"Of course." Ginny said, reaching out to take Lucius' hand. "Just go to Draco."

Harry paused at the door and looked back. Lucius had sat down on the bed and placed his arm around Ginny. "You should have told him yourselves. He shouldn't have found out like that."

"I know." Ginny whispered, her voice barely audible.

When Harry closed the door. Ginny broke down. Wrapping her arms tightly around his necked she sobbed. "Draco probably hates me now."

"Shhhh." Lucius soothed, running his hand down her back. "He doesn't hate you, he hates me. I explained everything to him. He'll get used to the idea eventually."

"What was that crashing noise." She asked lifting her tear stained face to look at him.

"Oh that. I hope you weren't overly fond of the cobalt blue vase in the corner."

"I wasn't." She laughed ruefully. "Would you stay here with me tonight?"

Brushing her hair out of her eyes, he gazed down at her with longing "I don't think that would be a good idea. I know my son, he needs some time to get used to us being together. If I stayed, it would be too much like rubbing it in his face. Would you like to come back with me to the manor instead? I promise to behave. You can even stay in a guest room."

"No." She said shaking her head. "That would be just as bad as you staying here. Could you at least just stay with me for a little bit?"

He stared at her for a long time before nodding. "Why don't you go get ready for bed and wash your face."

When Ginny returned from the bathroom, Lucius was in her bed, curled up on his side. He held the covers up for her and she slipped into the bed, pressing her back against his chest. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her tightly to him. "This feels nice." He whispered into her hair.

Ginny sighed heavily. She felt warm and safe in Lucius' arms. The fight with Draco began to slowly drift away as she relaxed against his strong chest. She wiggled her bum, something hard was poking her from behind. Realization dawned on her when Lucius arms tightened around her.

"Lucius?"

"I'm fine." He murmured against her neck. "But I do wish you wouldn't wiggle like that."

"Like what?" She giggled, suddenly feeling very wicked. "Like this?" She pressed hard back against him. "Or like this?" She rotated her hips, rubbing herself across his erection.

"Ginny." He warned, his voice thick with lust. "Stop it."

"Stop what? This?" She moved her hips again, grinding herself against his hard cock.

Her eyes widened when he grasped her hip firmly and thrust against her. He stiffened, groaning softly, and she felt the area between them fill with heat. His body shuddered, then relaxed, the grip on her hip going limp.

"Did you just...?" She whispered, even as the hot dampness of his ejaculate seeped through their pants to touch her skin.

He nodded his head, his breathing labored. "Yes."

Ginny smiled to herself as she listened to him panting behind her. She had never felt so empowered or sexy. She had just made Lucius Malfoy, one of the most powerful wizards in the world, lose control and come in his pants like a teenager and she hadn't even laid a finger on him.

"Sorry." She whispered, trying to sound contrite, when she really wanted to laugh and leap with joy.

'You don't sound very sorry." He panted, whispering a quiet spell and vanishing away the mess he had made. "You sound as though you're rather pleased with yourself."

Ginny covered her mouth, trying to hold back her laughter.

"You're a wicked minx Ginevra Weasley." He whispered, nuzzling the back of her neck. "I think I like that about you."
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