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The Dove; Distressed	By : lexiatel Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6194 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Why did you allow that to happen? She asked herself, holding her head in her hands.
'Because you wanted it.' The voice replied. 'You needed it.'
She had to admit; she did feel much better, but she just let Scorpius manipulate her body. She let him win. How could she face him after that? He'll definitely rub it in any chance he got.
'Is it really that bad?'
Well...
She had liked his teasing back in their school days. It wasn't the same now though, it was more... cruel. Scorpius was a jerk now. He teased to be a prick; to make fun of people. They weren't just harmless jokes anymore.
"Mistress, your bath water is ready." Dubsey announced making her jump at the sudden noise.
"Thanks." Dove acknowledged. She tried remembering the way to Scorpius' room- their room actually. She shuddered at that thought. Dove had shared a room with him for over a week at Hogwarts recently, and spent a few nights with him when she was a teenager, but this was different. This new room was the room they would share now that they were married.
Married...
It was finally sinking in. Before it was just a word, now it was hitting her like she had just walked into a wall. She was married. Married to Scorpius Malfoy.
She tried to swallow the lump forming in her throat. How was she supposed to deal with this? After she had broken up with him, she had never met someone who could replace him. It wasn't like she was saving herself for Scorpius (like he had jeered at her nearly two weeks ago), but the break up was hard on her and she hadn't been in the mood to date new guys. Besides, once she had broken up with him, he had spent all of his time on the Wizard's Force. So she had been just as busy trying to keep people on the appropriate side of the war. Dove knew he could easily persuade people.
And if he couldn't do it with charms or bribes, he'd do it with threats. Dove recalled one little girl that nearly died from his crutio curse. Her parents (even after his torturing of the girl) still had refused to join his side.
She summoned up a tissue to wipe her wet eyes. He was such a monster!
'Don't think of him that way!' The voice scolded her. 'He's your husband.'
"Fuck you!" She spat.
"Excuse me?"
The new voice startled her. She looked up to see Lucius standing just outside of a door in the hall ahead of her. An eyebrow was raised.
"Uh..." she was speechless. Did she really just curse out loud? In front of Mr. Malfoy?
He was still waiting for an explanation. "I didn't mean you, sir." She laughed nervously.
"No one else is here." He drawled.
"I'm... going crazy." She admitted quietly. "I am hearing voices."
"It's just one voice, Grace." He informed. "One you should listen to."
"Why?"
The strict wizard tilted his head. "Unless you like pain. Or..." he smirked. "Making Scorpius annoyed."
"Where is the voice coming from?" she asked. "Is it really mine?"
"It's a combination between the thoughts and desires of both you and Scorpius. I must say, it is immensely useful to fullfill your motives- if you actually listen to it." He twisted the doorknob of the door he stood at and pushed it inward. "Dinner will be served in twenty minutes." He told her. "And you're in the wrong wing." He smirked before stepping into the room.
That's where Scorpius got his sense of humor. He hadn't even pointed her in the right direction!
Dove sighed. "Dubsey." Her house elf appeared in front of her. "Please show me the way to Scorpius' room."
"It is Mistress' room also." Dubsey corrected before leading the way.
Well, she didn't feel too comfortable calling it her room. Nothing was hers anymore.
'Scorpius is yours.'
Dove grit her teeth. She was sick of that voice already.
"This is the room, Mistress." Dubsey stopped her at an open door. "Call Dubsey if you need anything else." She bowed before departing.
"Ah, there you are!" Astoria exclaimed upon Dove's appearance. Her Mother-in-law crossed the room and embraced her into a hug. "Welcome, little Dove." She whispered. "I do apologize that I didn't get to say it until now."
"Thanks..." Dove said politely, though she couldn't match the woman's enthusiasm.
"I got you a welcoming gift." Astoria held out a green box to her. "It will bring you many years of joy."
"Thank you." Inside the box was a silver necklace with emerald gemstones. "I take it this is no ordinary necklace?"
Astoria giggled. "Not at all." She said with fake innocence.
"What does it do?"
"You'll find out." She replied mysteriously. "Now, hurry! You need to get ready for the feast." She pushed Dove by the shoulders into the bathroom off the room.
"Wait!" Dove stopped suddenly.
"What's the hold up?" Astoria asked, looking concerned.
"Um..." How was she to ask this properly? "Scorpius kind of cursed my hand so I can't... pleasure myself. How am I supposed to clean myself?"
"He only cursed one hand?"
Dove nodded.
"Just clean with the other one then." Astoria said like it was the most obvious answer. "And, I would suggest that if you start to feel anything at all, to immediately stop and call my son to assist you." She winked before leaving Dove alone to her bath.
Five minutes later, Dove was relaxed in the comforting bath tub. The water was at the perfect temperature, which probably meant it had been charmed. It felt so nice against her sore muscles. She closed her eyes, sighing.
Someone cleared their throat.
Dove hurriedly snatched a nearby towel to cover her naked breasts. Scorpius leaned up against the doorway, looking and smelling clean. His damp hair combed back.
"There will be plenty of time to relax, you need to get out of there now. Dinner is about ready." He walked to her, offering his hand to help her out of the tub.
"I don't need your help." She hastily stood up, pushing against his hand and slipping backward. Scorpius lunged for her, catching her arm and pulling her to him before she could fall.
"Say that again." He teased dryly.
"Shut it!" She muttered and held onto his dress robes for stability to step out of the tub.
"You smell good." He commented, handing her a dry towel.
"Could you give me some privacy, please?" Dove asked impatiently.
"No such thing exists with a married couple, Dove." He drawled.
Dove sighed as she began drying herself off.
"Allow me." He said, taking the towel from her when it came down to drying off her sex.
"I am not a child, Scorpius!" She hissed.
"I know that, Dovey." He grinned at her. "Boy, do I know that." He growled seductively, before lightly kissing her lips.
She pulled from him. "We don't have time." She said, relieved to have a valid excuse to refuse him.
"Unfortunately." He scowled.
"Can I wear something more formal?" She asked.
"Sure. How about something to match the necklace Mother gave you?" He flicked his wand and Dove was instantly wearing a lengthy silver dress with long sleeves. "It's a pity to cover up your breasts, but I don't want to excite Grandfather."
"Your grandfather wouldn't really get aroused by me, would he?"
Scorpius scoffed but didn't respond. He sprayed her with a feminine fragrance, before she cast a quick spell that she had learned from Aunt Hermione to tie up her hair.
"You look perfect." Scorpius kissed her bare neck.
She stiffened to his touch, ready to fight of the urge of her lust for him. Nothing came though.
"Scorpius...?"
"Yes?" His tongue was leaving a wet trail.
"Not that I care... but how come your kissing isn't driving me insane like it did an hour ago?"
Scorpius lifted his head to look at her. She could swear that she saw disappointment in his eyes. He then shrugged. "Maybe you're satisfied right now." He took her hand. "Come. We best get down stairs. Grandfather will surely disapprove if we are late."
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