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The Pink Lacy Knicker Project	By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Ginny Views: 13609 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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All three couples, finally showered, made their ways down to the kitchen for breakfast. To their surprise, a still amused, but sober Dumbledore sat on one of the high chairs in front of the island.

With both Snape and Remus having sexually frustrating mornings, they didn’t think twice before taking out their wands and throwing every hex imaginable at Dumbledore. Hermione and Ginny weren’t too far behind.

The curses bounced off of Dumbledore and shot into a number of different directions. Some of the curses ricocheted off of pots and pans and shot into the air.

Luna stared at all of the pretty colors shooting around the room and clapped her hands. To her, it was like a fireworks show.

Lucius stared at the sight of Dumbledore being attacked with a critical eye. Though he too wanted to strangle the old bastard himself, he had much more class than to exert his revenge in such a ham fisted way.

After the four realized that their cursing wasn’t working; they lowered their wands and glared at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked at the group of people with an apologetic smile before taking another sip of his tea.

“I figured you would all be a little angry at me.”

“A little angry Albus? You bound me to shag a girl twenty years my junior!” Snape spat, a little vein in his forehead standing out.

“I just lost my wife, you old bastard! How dare you stick me in a house and force me to shag another woman,” Remus raged, his hand clutching his wand tightly.

“I thought we both agreed yesterday that Tonks would have wanted you to be happy Remus,” Luna chimed in, walking over to Dumbledore and sitting in the chair next to him.

A plate of food appeared in front of her. She dug in, eating enthusiastically while Remus blushed, glaring at her.

“I am truly sorry, Remus. I didn’t mean for this to happen. I barely remember the night before. I don’t even know what spells I used to bind you all to the house. Until I figure it out, you will all be forced to stay here,” Dumbledore said with a shrug of his shoulders.

“Albus, you can’t really expect us to carry this out. I have meetings that I need to be at within the upcoming week to keep my businesses from falling through,” Lucius said finally, his patience wearing thin.

Dumbledore had the gall to look sheepish.

“I apologize for my unacceptable behavior but until I know what I did, I’m afraid there’s not much I can do for you all.”

“So what do we do until then, Professor?” Hermione asked, biting her lip.

The last thing she wanted to do was to have to endure the humiliation of Snape’s disgust at having to shag her. She would rather die than to see that expression on her former Professor’s face.

“Well, from what I read on from note I saw on the counter-top, you really only have to have intercourse to get out of the house. The rest of the activities that you have to perform are pretty harmless. I would say, simply follow the rules and enjoy yourself until I get everything sorted out,” Dumbledore said.

“You can’t be serious?” Ginny asked, putting her hand on her hips.

“I’m doing everything I can to find a way to get you all out of the house Miss Weasley. But until then, you will have to deal with the situation as it is right now,” Dumbledore said.

With a headache starting to form in her head, Ginny sat down next to Luna. As if knowing that she wasn’t feeling well, headache potions landed in front of her, along with a plate of toast, jam and a cup of tea.

Letting out a small sound of approval, Ginny downed the headache potion and began to eat her toast.

“What about our friends and family?” Hermione asked.

“No worries—I have set up an owling system for the house. Every morning at nine you should receive your messages and those owls will be available for you to send twenty-four hours a day. You should be able to satisfy your family until then,” Dumbledore said.

Hermione felt her head throb and decided to join her friends. All that appeared in front of her was a headache potion and a cup of tea. She smiled happily at the sight—she never ate breakfast.

Dumbledore took one last sip from his cup before standing.

“It is time for me to say goodbye for now. I promise to do everything I can to find a solution to this problem.”

Before anyone could ask another question, Dumbledore disappeared into thin air.

“Bloody old senile fool. How dare he do this to us!” Snape snapped, blasting a whole stack of dishes with a wave of his wand, which to his annoyance repaired themselves right away.

“As if we want to shag these girls and be made out to be perverts,” Remus muttered, kicking a kitchen cabinet.

“I have better things to do with my time,” Lucius said, leaning onto his cane.

Ginny had finally had enough. Slamming her cup down, she surprised the men by standing and putting her hands on her hips, the same pose they had seen Molly Weasley don many times.

“You know, we are sitting right here and the last thing we all want to hear is you guys bitching and whining about having to shag us. I mean, goodness, Malfoy, you weren’t complaining this morning when you had your head between my thighs,” Ginny snapped.

Hermione and Remus gasped and all eyes in the kitchen fell on Lucius. He, however, looked nonplussed by the attention.

“Of course I wasn’t complaining this morning—my mouth was otherwise occupied. And even if I had spoken, you were too busy screaming to have heard.”

Ginny fumed before turning on her heel and stomping up the stairs, her hair flying behind her in a curtain of red gold.

Hermione followed Ginny, calling out her name as she did so.

Luna spooned the rest of the food on her plate into her mouth and stood. She winked at Remus.

“I enjoyed this morning—maybe we can do it again sometime,” she said before bouncing out of the room to join Ginny and Hermione.

Remus sighed and flopped down onto his chair.

“I see I wasn’t the only one who woke up and had a little fun this morning,” Lucius said with a smirk.

He sat down two seats away from Remus.

Remus glared at Lucius.

“I didn’t know that I was in bed with Luna. One moment, I’m on the couch and the next, I wake up to a very warm body next to me. I had assumed that it was Tonks and acted accordingly. The difference between you and I, Lucius, was that I didn’t know that I was with Luna—you knew you were with Ginny. And if you had any type of decency, you would leave Ginny alone until Albus gets us out of this house.”

Lucius simply looked at Remus. To him, shagging Ginny Weasley if it were offered would not make him lose any amount of decency. In fact, if Ginny were to shag him, she would move up in the world. Not much, but enough to be significant.

One thing was for certain, if Ginny put out for him, he was going to take it.

Snape took a seat next to Lucius, still too angry at Dumbledore to care about the moral debate that was going on between Lucius and Remus. It only made him think about what Hermione did that morning which fueled his anger even more.

Food appeared in front of them. Remus dug right in. Lucius looked at his plate in dissatisfaction before setting his cane down, picking up his silverware and eating the food. Snape sat, back straight and began to cut his food into perfect portions.

“Ginny did have a point though,” Remus said, breaking the awkward silence.

“And what point would that be?” Lucius asked, the annoyance in his voice very clear.

“We don’t have to have any sexual contact with them unless we wish it. We can help Dumbledore research what he did and be out by next week.” Remus said.

Snape glared at Remus.

“That is still a long time to force me to spend two hours a day with the Princess of the Golden Trio, Hogwarts’ biggest know it all in history. The last thing I want to do is to listen to her chatter on for another two weeks.”

Remus rolled his eyes.

“Well, at least you can put a book in front of her and spend two hours reading with her. Miss Lovegood will talk to me about things I am not interested in. Not to mention she constantly throws herself at me every hour, on the hour.”

Remus dropped his silverware.

He had suddenly lost his appetite to eat.

Snape smirked darkly at Remus.

“As you said before—Dumbledore could have done worse. He could have paired you with that Brown chick the Weasley boy was tonguing.”

Remus glowered at Snape while Lucius chuckled.

As the men continued eating and making conversation, they heard thundering down the stairs, Ginny’s voice over-powering the loud noise.

“Luna, slow down! Honestly, at the speed your going you would think we were going to be late for something.”

“But the Hornsnarks only come out once a day, and I want to see them!” Luna shouted back.

All three men glanced over at the stair case to see an energetic Luna Lovegood jumping to the bottom step in one of the skimpiest pieces of clothing they had ever seen in their lives.

She wore a blue bikini. The sides of the bikini bottoms were held together by golden circles on the sides of her hips. Her bikini top was a halter style tied around her neck and to top the outfit off, there was a gold star between her breasts. Despite her age, she looked as if she stepped out of a Witch’s Weekly magazine.

Ginny followed closely behind, wearing a dark green bikini with white sunglasses on the top of her head. The bottoms of her bikini tied together by strings. Her full breasts were almost bursting out of the top that was held together by a halter tied behind her neck. As Ginny reached the bottom with Luna, Snape and Remus’ eyes grew wide at the sight of her bright diamond belly button ring shining in the sunlight.

Hermione was the last to descend the stairs. She wore a bright pink and yellow bikini, similar to Luna’s style. The only difference was that Hermione had somewhat of a fuller figure and she looked a lot more uncomfortable to be wearing a bikini than Luna.

“I don’t understand why you guys wouldn’t let me wear that nice one piece,” Hermione said, her cheeks bright red.

“Oh, stop being such a prude, Hermione! You’re paler than Snape on a good day, and you need a tan. A one piece won’t be able to give you that,” Ginny scolded, putting her hair into a bun.

Hermione stuck her tongue out at Ginny and crossed her arms.

All three girls walked out of the house and out to the back yard.

Remus covered his beet red face and let out a sigh. Lucius tapped his chin, deep in thought and Snape was scowling darkly at the spot the girls had just occupied.

They all knew that the longer they stayed in that house, the harder it would be for them to resist shagging the girls they were paired with.

They were fighting what Dumbledore already knew—they were attracted to their mates.

The men finished their breakfasts in silence after the girls went out to the pool. Snape was the first to speak.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve had a good run. Would either one of you be interested in joining me?” he asked.

“Count me in,” Remus said, pushing away his plate.

“Me as well—it’s been a while since I’ve had a good work out,” Lucius said.

All three men agreed to meet downstairs in three minutes before going outside to do their work out.

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A/N: Many Thanks to my beta Tara! She’s amazing!
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