Lights of Questionable Faith
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Lucius/Hermione
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Lucius/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
25
Views:
22,319
Reviews:
225
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter XX
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Lovely Reviewers:
VoraciousReader - Yes. It is a gift! Not wait too long.
trippingEYES - I love the pimp cane! Everybody does. Thank goodness that Jason Isaacs was selected for the part.
Lauriurix - Not too difficult to figure out who kidnapped her. You find out soon. Yes, well, while I skipped about five months or so.
margaritama - One of them is already nuts.
Heidi191976 - Being evil is a skill.
andarte - Yes, well...it is the happier of the two stories.
HermioneMalfoyFan - Hello, Dearest. I am certain that it wasn't your fault! It was definitely entered in correctly.
Well, it has actually been "quite a while". Much of the time that they spent there I didn't see the point of including. Fights about what color to paint rooms, what clothes to buy, etc.
Just wait! You will see hwat becomes of Mr. Malfoy and Lucius! Draco is a hottie hot hot Malfoy...
Sorry for making you wait a day...but here it is!
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Hermione lifted her head and tried to move her arms. She couldn’t see anything. They were bound behind her. She tried to move her legs but found her ankles were also tied.
“Oh, the little Mudblood is awake,” she heard a voice taunt behind her.
“What’s going on?” Hermione demanded, trying to clench down and protect her stomach.
“Nothing. Just need to teach you your real place in the grand place of things. And that is not at Lucius Malfoy’s side. He is a pureblood. So is Draco, and the most that you will ever be able to say about your bloodline is that you come from the lowliest of the low. Muggles.”
“Parkinson,” Hermione said, keeping her voice steady as her fingers trembled.
“Shut up, Mudblood.”
BAM!
Hermione’s head flew to the side at the impact of hand on her left cheek. A tangy flavor filled her mouth.
Pansy’s shrill laughter filled the air.
“Pansy, dear, that is no way to behave,” a male voice said, and the tone softened at the end in a way that made Hermione’s spine tingle.
Lucius was going to be so worried.
“Don’t forget, child, that aren’t going to kill the Mudblood. We are going to ransom her. Lord Malfoy will not be happy if she is returned to him damaged.
“What time is it?” Hermione dared to ask.
Her poor, dear, sweet Lucius. He didn’t deserve this. She felt like throwing up.
She lifted her head as tears flowed.
“Lucius, come and find me. I’m scared.”
The charmed Malfoy crest that she wore about her neck turned warm.
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Lucius paced the floor. It was four o’clock, and his Hermione still wasn’t back. She hadn’t called to say that she would be late as she had promised to do.
Lucius continued to pace. She was probably on her way.
4:02. Hermione still hadn’t contacted him.
4:15. Still no word from her.
Lucius stomped the length of the main hallway.
How much longer? She knew that he had to be concerned.
“She ran away!”
“She wouldn’t do that to me.”
“She promised to floo us.”
“She wouldn’t leave.”
“She won’t,” Mr. Malfoy hissed.
“YOU WON’T hurt her!”
Lucius tugged the chain with the charm matching the one he’d insisted Hermione wear. When it sat in the palm of his hand, he walked up the stairs to his bedroom. He flung the doors open causing them to bang into the walls.
He strode to the large mirror and broke the chain that held the matching pendant about his neck. He stepped up onto the stool that sat before the vanity area and placed the charmed necklace in the mouth of the slightly smaller snake. The mirror began to shimmer like light passing through icicles and glow brightly before it dimmed a moment later.
Lucius stared into the mirror.
“I’ll take care of them, Lucius,” Mr. Malfoy said.
Mr. Malfoy stripped quickly and lifted the mirror from the wall. He pressed a hand against the carving in the cherry wood paneling behind the mirror, a skull with a snake coming out of its mouth.
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I hope y'all enjoy'd this bit. Please drop a review to me. They cheer me as little else does.
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Lovely Reviewers:
VoraciousReader - Yes. It is a gift! Not wait too long.
trippingEYES - I love the pimp cane! Everybody does. Thank goodness that Jason Isaacs was selected for the part.
Lauriurix - Not too difficult to figure out who kidnapped her. You find out soon. Yes, well, while I skipped about five months or so.
margaritama - One of them is already nuts.
Heidi191976 - Being evil is a skill.
andarte - Yes, well...it is the happier of the two stories.
HermioneMalfoyFan - Hello, Dearest. I am certain that it wasn't your fault! It was definitely entered in correctly.
Well, it has actually been "quite a while". Much of the time that they spent there I didn't see the point of including. Fights about what color to paint rooms, what clothes to buy, etc.
Just wait! You will see hwat becomes of Mr. Malfoy and Lucius! Draco is a hottie hot hot Malfoy...
Sorry for making you wait a day...but here it is!
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Hermione lifted her head and tried to move her arms. She couldn’t see anything. They were bound behind her. She tried to move her legs but found her ankles were also tied.
“Oh, the little Mudblood is awake,” she heard a voice taunt behind her.
“What’s going on?” Hermione demanded, trying to clench down and protect her stomach.
“Nothing. Just need to teach you your real place in the grand place of things. And that is not at Lucius Malfoy’s side. He is a pureblood. So is Draco, and the most that you will ever be able to say about your bloodline is that you come from the lowliest of the low. Muggles.”
“Parkinson,” Hermione said, keeping her voice steady as her fingers trembled.
“Shut up, Mudblood.”
BAM!
Hermione’s head flew to the side at the impact of hand on her left cheek. A tangy flavor filled her mouth.
Pansy’s shrill laughter filled the air.
“Pansy, dear, that is no way to behave,” a male voice said, and the tone softened at the end in a way that made Hermione’s spine tingle.
Lucius was going to be so worried.
“Don’t forget, child, that aren’t going to kill the Mudblood. We are going to ransom her. Lord Malfoy will not be happy if she is returned to him damaged.
“What time is it?” Hermione dared to ask.
Her poor, dear, sweet Lucius. He didn’t deserve this. She felt like throwing up.
She lifted her head as tears flowed.
“Lucius, come and find me. I’m scared.”
The charmed Malfoy crest that she wore about her neck turned warm.
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Lucius paced the floor. It was four o’clock, and his Hermione still wasn’t back. She hadn’t called to say that she would be late as she had promised to do.
Lucius continued to pace. She was probably on her way.
4:02. Hermione still hadn’t contacted him.
4:15. Still no word from her.
Lucius stomped the length of the main hallway.
How much longer? She knew that he had to be concerned.
“She ran away!”
“She wouldn’t do that to me.”
“She promised to floo us.”
“She wouldn’t leave.”
“She won’t,” Mr. Malfoy hissed.
“YOU WON’T hurt her!”
Lucius tugged the chain with the charm matching the one he’d insisted Hermione wear. When it sat in the palm of his hand, he walked up the stairs to his bedroom. He flung the doors open causing them to bang into the walls.
He strode to the large mirror and broke the chain that held the matching pendant about his neck. He stepped up onto the stool that sat before the vanity area and placed the charmed necklace in the mouth of the slightly smaller snake. The mirror began to shimmer like light passing through icicles and glow brightly before it dimmed a moment later.
Lucius stared into the mirror.
“I’ll take care of them, Lucius,” Mr. Malfoy said.
Mr. Malfoy stripped quickly and lifted the mirror from the wall. He pressed a hand against the carving in the cherry wood paneling behind the mirror, a skull with a snake coming out of its mouth.
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I hope y'all enjoy'd this bit. Please drop a review to me. They cheer me as little else does.
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