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The Dove; Distressed	By : lexiatel Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6194 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor the characters, and I do not make any money doing this.

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Pandapaw: Hello, nice to see a new fan. :) This story is actually completely written, I am just adding a chapter here and there to it. I just started on the third story last night :) It gets a lot of low ratings though. I have learned not to judge a story by its ratings, people rate you low for some odd reasons... I do hope you continue to read the entire series :)

"A toast to our newest Lady of the house." Grandfather lifted his glass with everyone following suit.

Scorpius glanced at his wife, who appeared uncomfortable with the attention. He hid a smirk behind his glass as he took a drink of his dinner wine.

"Is the food satisfactory, dear?" Grandmother asked.

"It's..." Dove's voice squeaked before she cleared her throat. "Perfect, thank you."

He was turned on quickly by her meekness. Scorpius refrained from shifting in his chair. His little Dove will have to fix his problem after dinner. After all, it was her fault for looking so adorably sexy.

"The necklace looks just spactacular on you, Dove." Mother grinned over the rim of her glass. Scorpius knew his mother was hiding something about the jewelry she had given to his wife, but he didn't care as long as he got what he wanted; An obedient Dove, and at least three children from her. Preferably boys, but as long as she gave him one son, he'd be happy enough. Malfoys hardly had more than one son anyway.

Her genetics proved she came from a line of fertility, so three children should be no problem to get from her. The thought of the activity needed to make this happen made him even more aroused, as he thought about her naked body beneath him.

He sat next to her, with his parents across from them, and his grandparents were at the head of the long, oversized table that was completely filled with delectable dishes.

Mother and Grandmother spoke about the peacocks that they so cherished. They eyed Father once they mentioned seeing a beast attack one this morning.

Father rolled his eyes. "You got wands, you know!" Father liked living a more modernize style, where women could take care of themselves without the constant need of a man. Scorpius was more old fashioned though, where men made all the decisions, and their wives obeyed them.

"Son, do remember what I said earlier." Grandfather spoke up, after swallowing a bite of his meal.

Father sighed knowingly. "I will hunt it tomorrow morning. Maybe you can help, Scorpius?"

"Hmm?" Scorpius had been too busy reminancing in Dove's fragrance. He could smell her scent even over her mask of perfume. He set his hand on himself, and pulled his robes from his growing member. He was thankful for his strong discipline, otherwise he'd be taking his wife right here, in front of his family.

THAT was an erotic thought too.

"Join me for some hunting tomorrow morning?"

Scorpius grinned and took Dove's immobile hand into his. She pretended to ignore his touch, but he knew better, her palm moistened instantly.

"Sorry, Father, I will be a bit preoccupied."

"Now, Scorpius, we couldn't help overhearing earlier this afternoon. I would had thought both you and your wife would be too sore by tomorrow morning." Grandfather's eyes flashed amusingly, and Scorpius returned the look. His grandfather and him got along so well.

"Oh, but we have just begun." Scorpius said, dryly. "Haven't we, Love Dove?"

Other than the blush of color spreading to her face, Dove didn't respond, she picked at the food on her plate, her hand still holding his.

Grandmother cleared her throat, making it known that she was not interested in the topic going further "This is an inappropriate subject for the dinner table." Grandmother said stiffly after looking at Dove.

"Moving on." Father agreed.

They were no fun. No fun at all. Conversation was dull for the rest of the meal after that, so he spent his time on the thought of Dove's delicate hand around him, stroking his erection to an eruption.

When she was finished eating, Dove stood from the table. Scorpius quickly stopped her. "Sit back down." He pulled her back into her seat. "I haven't excused you."

She glared at him. If he didn't know any better, he would swear he saw flames of fire in her eyes. James got that look too. It only made Scorpius enjoy her anger even more.

"Excuse me then." She told him through grit teeth.

"When I am through, I will. Unless I permit it, you may not leave the table until I am done."

He got curious looks from his family, and he rewarded them with a smug grin. Surely, they must know the whole point in this?

"Scorpius I am not going to WAIT for you to finish, that's extremely sexist, and I won't do it." She went to get up again before Scorpius pulled her back down. "Stop that! I am serious!" She hissed. "I'd like to use the loo!"

"You heard what I said, Dovey." He warned darkly, sending her a look that he knew frightened her. He was pleased when she leaned back in her chair, not willing to argue any further. "Good, little Dove." He said sweetly, just to belittle her further.

The others excused themselves quickly, to allow the Scorpius his much wanted privacy. Scorpius took extra slow in eating his lemon tart, just to piss her off more. Maybe if she got too feisty he could lash out at her. That only made him even more horny, because she feared him when he did that, and when she feared him, she did exactly what he said with no arguments. She complied to him like a trained slave then.

"Can I stand now?" She asked mockingly when he set his fork down onto his empty plate.

"You may. Go to my library when you are finished. Hurry now."

He called the House elves to clean up the mess left behind then made his way to his library. He thought about undressing himself, but he came up with a better idea. Dove was still so modest, he planned on breaking that from her. One day, she would approaching him willingly. That day may not be far.

He cupped his hand over himself, groaning with need. It seemed like she was taking forever to present herself. She needed to hurry up, he had needs. She had a job to do.

He paced the room in frustration for ten minutes further until he could no longer go another second.

"Dubsey."

"Yes, sir?" The House Elf bowed.

"Find your mistress and report her location to me."

"Dubsey will, sir."

If only Dove would be as obedient as Dubsey.

'Oh, she will.' The voice purred to him. 'She will.'

Scorpius grinned evilly. Indeed, she will.
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