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Starry Eyed	By : Ledaswann Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 8476 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Only a couple of chapters to go and this little fic will be finished. I know o/c stories don't really interest people, but i hope this one has been okay. Any suggestions for new stories would be appreciated, i have a few ideas, but more would be lovely. Thanks for reading and reviewing!

Anna was apparated straight to her room again. The glow of her orgasm diminishing the pain of the fresh welts covering her body. Malfoy hadn't broken the skin this time, so her recovery wouldn't be too long. She crept down to the kitchen to get some healing tea from Katie and put herself to bed. As she lay in the dark she replayed the events of the afternoon in her mind. Anna knew it was a punishment she had suffered through, but she had enjoyed it too. In fact she had loved it all. She considered purposely misbehaving so that she might receive more punishments, but then Master might leave her alone in there again. She shuddered again thinking about it. She couldn’t cope with the darkness a second time. She drifted off to sleep with her hands firmly planted on top of the covers.

The next few days went by as usual. Anna was summoned to service Malfoy as and when he pleased. Now she was no longer allowed to masturbate she spent her days wandering the manor.

One rainy morning she entered the hallway of Malfoy Manor to find several hundred servants running about. They were going to and from the Grand Hall. She crept along the hallway and into the huge room. It was in the process of being beautifully decorated, much like that first night when she saw Claire being presented to Master Draco.

Anna felt odd remembering that night. She had been so uncooperative, how arrogant she was before. She felt a twinge of embarrassment at her unruly behavior. She watched the other servants bustling around putting up green and gold curtains and decorations and cleaning the already gleaming floors, she knew better than to ask anyone questions. At best they would just ignore her. The gold necklace around her neck marked her out as Malfoy’s property, not a servant of Malfoy Manor. Anna wasn’t sure whether it was fear of Malfoy or jealousy at her position that made them act the way they did, but she had grown tired of trying to speak to anyone except Katie. She had not seen Claire in some time.

Anna wandered around aimlessly trying to distract herself, when she arrived in the Malfoy family portrait room. She ducked past Draco’s painting to avoid the inevitable tirade of abuse. She slowly looked up at the porcelain complexion of Narcissa Malfoy. She was still staring icily from the picture, her deep blue eyes piercing in their intensity. Anna had all but forgotten this face, the events that had taken place after seeing this portrait had pushed the memory of it’s beautiful subject to some dusty corner of her mind.

Her master had a wife.

Was Malfoy still married to this woman? If so then why wasn’t she in the Manor? And would she really let Malfoy have another lover? Even if the lover was a Muggle slave? Anna’s mind raced. She must have left him, gone off with another man. Maybe he had left her. Yes, that was more likely – who could leave Malfoy? Anna tiptoed along to her Master’s portrait. The Malfoy in the picture still ignored her. Anna smiled as she studied his chiseled face. She stood drinking in the beauty of the picture when footsteps echoed down the hallway. Anna turned expecting to see a servant entering laden with a mop and bucket but she found herself face to face with Draco. She turned back to the painting to see her Master’s smirk of recognition at his son.

Anna took a step towards the door to leave. She knew she was allowed to be in this room. The spell infused into the chain around her neck would see to it that she would be punished if she was not permitted, however she felt as if she were over stepping a line to be there at the same time as Draco.

‘What are you doing in here?!’ Bellowed Draco.

‘I’m s-sorry,’ Anna stuttered, ‘I’ll leave right away’

She stumbled a little on the long black dress she was wearing, but kept her head down as she made to pass Draco. He threw out his hand and caught her by the arm pulling her into him. She squeaked and jerked away from him, but forced herself to relent, remembering her Master’s words. Draco was her master too. She was expected to do whatever he desired.

‘Do you get pleasure from looking at my mother?’ Draco hissed into her ear. Anna’s heart thumped wildly in her chest. She shook her head unable to look at him.

‘My father may allow you to come into this room, but I do not. You insult her memory with your filthy Muggle eyes!’ His hand dug into the flesh of her arm, and she bit her lip to stop herself making a noise.

‘Do you understand me?’ he said.

Anna nodded. He pulled her to face him properly and yanked her hair to bring her face to his. She cried out in pain.

‘Do. You. Understand?’ he spat and Anna nodded fervently. ‘Yes, Master Draco'. she replied.

Draco’s eyebrows knotted together in surprise, and a imperious smirk came across his face.

‘Father has got you well trained hasn’t he?’ he said as he released her arm. She blushed. ‘Yes, Master.’

He snorted, and looked up at the portrait of his father. ‘Well you had better be obedient this evening.’ Anna stared at him blankly.

‘Oh, you don’t know?’ He smirked, looking incredibly similar to his father.

She shook her head.

'Well let’s just say, it’s a important night for all of us. ’ He turned back towards the paintings. ‘Now get out. ’

Anna didn’t need to be told twice. She practically ran out of the room and through the manor to the safety of the kitchen. She had grown so used to the layout of the parts of the Manor she was allowed in; that she knew the quickest way back to safety, should she need it. Katie was once again preparing a meal, but this time there were several House elves in the kitchen too. Katie was instructing them on what dishes to prepare for the evening’s event. Anna scurried into the room and sat furthest away from its other inhabitants. When the House Elves had apparated, Anna plucked up the courage to speak.

‘Katie, what’s happening tonight?’

Katie bustled about, making the servant’s dinner. Toad-in-the-Hole by the look of it.

'Well luvvie, it’s a party.’ She said awkwardly. Anna knew never to push Katie too far with her questions or she’d get a slap, but she forged ahead.

‘what is being celebrated exactly?’ Anna asked.

'Well it’s ten years since The Dark Lord came to power.’ Katie said, rather sadly.

'Oh.' Anna nodded. She had heard of this dark lord many times. He was the leader, the most powerful wizard in the world. She imagined a tall, dark and regal-looking man sat on a throne. Anna had often wondered what this Dark Lord - Lord Voldemort looked like. She supposed he must be very charming and enigmatic to rule over the wizarding world.

‘Mister Malfoy is one of the Dark Lord’s most highly respected followers and the Dark Lord has deemed it appropriate to celebrate 'ere, in Malfoy Manor. Somethin’ about feelin’ at home. Though I really don’t know why he can’t ‘ave it at his own bloody house..’ she trailed off mumbling something about sweeping and Anna decided to head back to her room before the servants came back for dinner.

As Anna walked back to her room she thought about what Draco had said, ‘You insult her memory..’ So Narcissa must be dead, she reasoned. She didn’t know whether to feel sad or relieved. She was happy that Malfoy did not have a significant other, but felt sad that Draco had lost his mother, she could relate to that, in a way. She decided not to think about it too much and turned her thoughts to tonight’s party. Draco had said ‘It’s an important night for us all’, but Katie revealed it was for the ten year anniversary.

She couldn’t be involved surely? Why would they want a Muggle there?

She was nearly back at her door when that familiar pulling sensation started. Her heart leapt and she turned on her heel to make her way as quickly as possible to Malfoy’s room. She knocked on the door and tried to get her breath back. Malfoy's silky voice came from within.

‘Enter.’

He was leant against the front of his desk, his arms folded in front of him. She quickly walked to him and sank to her knees, reaching into the folds of his robes.

‘Not today, Anna. ’ He said coldly. She froze and looked up at him. What had she done wrong? Had Draco ratted her out? Was she going to be punished for looking at Narcissa?

‘Stand.’ He said.

She did as she was told, bowing her head ready to accept whatever cruel punishment Malfoy had in store for her.

Malfoy took a step forward and she closed her eyes. He moved his hands up to her face, pulling her chin up and kissing her gently. Her eyes fluttered open in surprise, she tentatively kissed him back. He pushed the top of her dress down to expose her breasts and with feather-light touches he stroked her already hard nipples. A few moments of this and Anna was practically dripping wet. She pressed her hips into him, moaning into his mouth. Malfoy let her dress slip to the floor and pushed her backwards towards the bed. Anna’s heart felt as if it were jumping out of her chest. She momentarily pictured one of the old cartoons she used to watch as a child, the animated wolf’s eyes popping out of it’s head, tongue lolling on the table and heart bursting from it’s chest as the cross-dressing rabbit sauntered across the screen. She laughed nervously and tried to get the ridiculous image from her mind. Malfoy ignored her laughter, pushing her onto her back.

He sat next to her, tracing his fingers along the lines of her body, across her breasts, down her stomach to the edge of her knickers. He ran his fingertips over the silk of her underwear making her shiver. The silk only heightened the pleasure of his touches. He stroked her clit lightly through the material. She sighed, closing her eyes again.

‘Anna, have you been a good girl?’ he said.

She looked at him, ‘If you think I have, Master.’

He smirked and slipped his fingers under the waistband of her knickers and pulled them down. She lifted her hips off of the bed for him to get them off. She suddenly felt very exposed. Despite having been naked in front of him and more intimate with him than anyone else before, it somehow felt like the first time. She blushed, and gripped the sheets below her, not knowing quite what to expect.

Malfoy moved between her legs, but came up to kiss her on the mouth again, she instantly relaxed as he left a trail of kisses down her neck. He moved to her breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and gently pinching the other with a free hand. Anna gripped the sheets harder, the urge to touch herself was unbearable. This was a punishment, she thought. He was going to stop any minute and leave her unsatisfied again.

He moved down to her tummy, kissing a line to her prominent hip bones, which he nipped while spreading her legs apart wide. Anna’s tummy flipped with anticipation. He curled his hands around her thighs to hold them apart and moved down towards her pussy. He kissed the very inside of her right thigh, Anna took a sharp inhale as she felt his tongue tracing up her slit, she was already soaking wet and she hoped that she tasted good to him. She cried out as she felt his tongue brush her clit, and then he stopped.

This is it, Anna thought, he’ll stop now and I won’t be able to stop myself. She whimpered and Malfoy chuckled softly. His hands moved from her thighs, but she soon felt his fingers at her pussy, spreading her lips wide, making her clit easier for his probing tongue to reach. Anna moaned loudly as he began lapping at her faster, flicking and sweeping across her most sensitive spot. She couldn’t believe how good it felt, she moaned and writhed on the bed, arching her back and bucking her hips. Her cunt’s slippery wetness practically begged him inside her, but he continued to focus on her clit, switching from long sweeping licks to flicking it roughly.

Anna gripped the sheets hard enough to turn her knuckles white as she felt her orgasm building. He sucked hard on her clit one more time and watched her body shudder deliciously into her orgasm. She arched into him and screamed out a long, strangled cry.

Anna was laid on the bed, her eyes closed, breathing heavily.

Smirking, Malfoy moved up to plant his arms either side of her face. Suddenly her eyes flew open. She wrapped her legs around his hips and threw her arms around his neck.

‘Please Master, fuck me!’ she cried. ‘I know I’m only a Muggle but please, I'm begging you. I’ll do anything you ask me to!’ Her eyes were full of tears of frustration.

Malfoy, momentarily surprised by this outburst moved his hand down to her pussy and traced his finger along the outside of her virgin hole. She moaned softly and bucked her hips.

‘Anna I will take you today,’ he said slowly and she smiled. ‘But you must be patient. Do you trust me?’

Anna nodded truthfully.

‘Then you will do exactly as I say, even if it is hard. If you fail me, I will be forced to find another.’ Anna’s heart felt like it had stopped. She had not thought of that possibility, a replacement, of course. Muggles weren’t cheap but there were plenty of them.

She nodded fervently, ‘I promise to obey you, Master.’

His face looked different then, she thought, possibly sad. But the strange expression was quickly replaced with his signature smirk.

‘Good girl.’
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