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The Last Word	By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Ginny Views: 12020 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I own nothing nor do I make any money of the Harry Potter movies or books (I mean, honestly, if I did, do you realize how dark and perverted they would be. It certainly wouldn't be a children's book).

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So yeah I wrote this for Lucius Big Bang as well (I was busy this summer lol). It’s already finished so I should be uploading it pretty frequently if I don’t forget about it. Do you know how to make sure I don’t forget about it? (*Blue’s Clues pause*)

That’s right! Review and I will not forget to upload this fic to its completion!

Enjoy!

“I don’t know why I bother to come here every year,” Severus Snape said, taking another large gulp of his champagne.

Lucius Malfoy leaned against the bar ledge, his eyes scanning through the crowd.

“Don’t play coy with me, Severus—you know you come here to catch up with me,” he said.

Snape snorted, but didn’t deny Lucius’ words.

Lucius smirked, knowing that the snort was confirmation that he was right.

The Annual New Year’s Ball was the only time Lucius could really catch up with his closest friends. He was so busy during the year that he had very few opportunities to socialize. Since the Annual New Year’s Ball was so boring, Lucius used it as a way to catch up with the few friends that he had.

And as the years went on, Lucius became more grateful for it since every year he got lonelier.

Draco was in New York City taking care of the family business and Narcissa remarried a rich count in France five years ago.

The only reason Lucius had to enjoy the winter holidays was because it was his son. It was his only chance of seeing him. And it was the only time he had to relax, something that he enjoyed and something most of his collogues had a hard time wrapping their heads around. To them, he was addicted to work. They never once stopped to think that he loved to enjoy a quiet night in front of his fireplace, sipping his wine and enjoying his family Manor.

Yes, Lucius loved the winter holidays for the most part. The only thing that could make or break his appreciated holiday break was these insipid Ministry functions.

They had a Winter Ball, a Christmas Ball and a New Year’s Ball. In his opinion, they didn’t need so many bloody Balls in one season.

Luckily for Lucius, he could bow out of two of the three. But in order to keep in connections with the Ministry, he had to attend at least one.

Lucius always found that the New Year’s Ball was the most tolerable since it was the most cluttered and crowded one of the three. Lucius liked the thought of blending into the crowd and only emerging when he felt like it.

“There goes Potter again,” Snape muttered underneath his breath.

Lucius scanned the crowd again, spotting the messy head of jet black hair quickly.

He was chatting it up with the Minister of Magic, Kingsley Shacklebolt.

‘Probably trying to get more funding for the Mudblood, Granger,’ Lucius thought, taking a sip of his wine to mask the displeasure that crossed his features.

Potter pissed him off. Not only did Boy Wonder embarrass his son at Hogwarts for seven years, he was also one of the reasons Lucius had to give away ten percent of his fortune to scholarships for Mudbloods at Hogwarts.

It was bad enough that Lucius was forced to be had to be tolerant of them, but to have to fund an education that only purebloods should have been entitled to made his blood boil. And he was sure Potter knew that.

Lucius looked away from Harry. He found that having Potter in his line of vision caused him to frown, which resulted in frown lines that he didn’t need at his age.

Though his family aged gracefully, he didn’t need to risk it.

Lucius began his scan across the room once again, humming in acknowledgment when Snape mentioned a person that was worth talking about.

Lucius lazy gaze stopped completely when he spotted a creamy, exposed back in an elegant white dress. Her figure was absolutely delicious, her back lean, leading into full, round hips and a curvy bottom. The woman’s bright red hair was piled on top of her head.

Lucius was captivated by the sight. It was in that moment that he realized that it had been a week since he had last made love to a woman … or man for that matter.

He poked Snape none too gently in the ribs with his elbow.

Snape didn’t need to grunt, Lucius knew he had his friend’s attention.

“Who is that, Severus? The woman with the fiery red hair and silk white dress.”

As Snape looked discreetly to see who Lucius was talking about, Lucius found his eyes following the woman’s moment, captivated.

Since she wouldn’t turn around so he could see her face, he was forced to watch the movements of her back and her hands.

The woman was graceful, holding the wine glace in a firm yet relaxed embrace.

“You mean the woman talking with Neville Longbottom?” Snape asked, the disgust in his voice apparent at the mention of his former student.

It was then that Lucius noticed who the woman was talking with. He frowned at the sight of Longbottom holding the young woman’s hand, smiling brightly.

‘No need to raise a fuss about Longbottom talking with her. It won’t take much for me to get what I want,’ Lucius thought, taking another sip of his wine and nodding his head at Snape’s question.

“That, Lucius, is Ginny Weasley,” Snape said.

Lucius’ eyebrows went to his hairline. He went through his head, trying to remember the little information he knew about Ginny Weasley.

He knew she was a famous Chaser for the Holy-Head Harpies, and the youngest member of the Weasley family.

Now that Lucius thought about it, he hadn’t seen Ginny Weasley since the Department of Mysteries battle during the war when she was fifteen years old.

He couldn’t really remember how she looked then, which was understandable since he had been under the pressure of saving his hide. Yet he didn’t recall her being all that stunning or interesting.

Lucius watched Ginny as she finally patted Neville’s hand and turned around to find someone else to mingle with. When she turned around, showing her face, Lucius was mesmerized instantly.

She looked absolutely flawless, her make-up making her face glow, her lips plump and smooth, her eyes sparkling with laughter, and her smile charming.

Lucius definitely didn’t remember her being so stunning.

And he couldn’t remember the last time he had wanted someone as much as he wanted Ginny Weasley in that moment.

“If I were you, Lucius, I would get that thought out of my head right now,” Snape said.

“Why? It’s been a while since I’ve had a bed partner and I could use another,” Lucius said, staring at Ginny as she moved through the crowd.

“Don’t you ever read the paper, Lucius?” Snape said, visibly annoyed.

Lucius finally tore his eyes away from Ginny to glare at Snape.

“I read the business section, Severus. I have no time for the other rubbish, so I have my house elves throw it out,” Lucius said, offended.

“Well if you had paid more attention to the other ‘rubbish’ you would know that Ginny Weasley is Harry Potter’s fiancée,” Snape said with a smirk.

Lucius’ neck quickly snapped back to Ginny, who had looped her arm into Harry’s. He watched as the red head kissed Harry on the cheek and whispered something into his ear.

Lucius smirked at the new information. Not only could he go after an incredibly delicious and attractive woman, he could potentially have the revenge he craved on Potter while he was at it.

“When has another partner ever stopped me before?” Lucius asked.

“Never, but in this case, I wouldn’t try to steal Potter’s fiancée. Ruin his career if you must, make it harder for him to pass new laws, get him fired from his post—but dragging Weasley into this is wrong,” Snape said.

Lucius looked back to Snape, staring at him strangely.

“Is there something you’re not telling me my friend?” Lucius asked.

Snape stared blankly into the crowd, taking a sip of his champagne.

“Only that Weasley was one of the few students I could actually tolerate. I would just hate to see you bring her down because of her unfortunate association with Potter,” Snape said.

Lucius raised an eyebrow. Though he knew Snape was telling the truth, he couldn’t help but feel that there was something unsaid within that statement else that Snape wasn’t telling him.

He glanced back over to Ginny who clung to Harry, meeting people.

“I still insist you find a way to introduce me to her, Severus,” Lucius said.

“Fine Lucius—but you owe me,” Snape said sighing.

“I wouldn’t expect anything less, Severus.”

Both men watched as Ginny and Harry made a circle around the room. They whispered discreetly to each other, making their way to a secluded corner to talk.

Harry looked upset as Ginny talked with him. Lucius watched as they exchanged angry gestures and biting words back and forth before Ginny finally threw up her hands in frustration.

She painted a brittle smile on her face and walked towards the bar, politely declining to talk with anyone who stopped her along the way.

When she finally arrived at the bar, Snape made his move.

“Miss Weasley—so nice to see you again,” he said somewhat pleasantly.

Lucius didn’t know what to expect when Snape approached Ginny, but he certainly didn’t expect for Ginny’s brittle smile to turn into a real one and for her to jump into Snape’s arms and warmly embrace him.

“Severus—it’s been so long! And what did I tell you about calling me Miss Weasley? You know very well my name is Ginny,” she scolded playfully.

Lucius watched Snape pat her back uncomfortably before she let go, yet she kept her arm around his waist and Snape didn’t deter her embrace. Now he knew there was something Snape wasn’t telling him about the relationship he had had with Ginny Weasley.

“How is life treating you after leaving Hogwarts?” she asked

“I find that life without dunderheads has made a world of difference in my stress and anxiety levels.” Snape said.

“Hmm … and it looks like it has done wonders for your appetite,” Ginny laughed, patting Snape’s somewhat bloated belly.

Snape rolled his eyes.

“My protruding stomach is not the result of leaving Hogwarts—it’s of more edible food.”

“Yes, my mum refuses to let me go more than a week without stuffing me full of food. Thank goodness for Quidditch,” Ginny laughed, patting her flat stomach.

“Ah yes, I see that the Harpies are doing exceptionally well this year—must be because they have a brilliant Chaser on their team.”

Ginny blushed at Snape’s subtle compliment.

“Oh, Severus—the whole team plays a part in doing well.”

“I think you are being way too modest, Miss Weasley. Some of the best plays in the last match were played by you,” Snape said.

Lucius watched the whole conversation, fascinated at the change in Snape’s face. It was like his friend was … glowing. The chemistry between the two was explosive.

It was obvious that Snape was smitten by Ginny Weasley. And it was even more obvious that Ginny Weasley returned that chemistry.

However, Lucius didn’t care about the subtle attraction the two had for each other. At the moment, he was obsessed with meeting the charming red-head that caught Harry Potter’s heart.

He cleared his throat, catching not only Snape’s attention, but Ginny’s as well.

Her warm smile dropped and a cool mask of indifference covered her face.

“Miss Weasley,” Snape started formally, causing Ginny to roll her eyes again, “I believe you and Mister Malfoy have yet to be properly introduced.

Ginny reluctantly took her arm from around Snape’s waist and held out her hand for Lucius to shake. Instead, Lucius took her hand into his own and kissed it.

He looked up through his lashes to see what effect he had on her but she simply stared down at him with her cool mask still firmly in place.

“Mister Malfoy,” she said icily.

“Miss Weasley … may I say that you look absolutely stunning tonight?” he said, rubbing his thumb over the place that he kissed.

Ginny moved her hand slightly, signaling to Malfoy in a subtle way that she wanted her hand free.

Lucius, of course, ignored this subtle request and tightened his hold on her hand.

“Thank you for the compliment, Mister Malfoy,” she said neutrally.

Despite her neutrality and coolness, Lucius couldn’t help but notice that she was studying him intently.

Her dark brown eyes skimmed his body. He felt as if she were looking through his clothing.

Lucius felt his blood boil.

“I had no idea that your team was doing so well this year in the playoffs. I will have to pay more attention to the World Cup this year,” Lucius said.

“Yes, well, I find people can be particularly absent minded about the play offs if an all female team is dominating them,” Ginny indifferently.

“I don’t understand why—female teams tend to have the most talented players.”

“I’m glad you think so. Now, if you would excuse me.”

Ginny pulled her hand from Lucius’ hold forcibly.

She turned to Snape and gave him a bright, glowing smile.

“Don’t let so much time pass before we see each other again, Severus. Owl me so we can get together for some tea,” Ginny said, grabbing Snape’s hand.

“Never—I will owl you soon to set up a time,” he promised.

“Excellent,” Ginny said.

She let go of Snape’s hand and cleared her throat.

“Sorry to leave you gentlemen in such a rush but I’m afraid that I have to visit the ladies room.”

As Ginny said ladies room, she looked to Lucius.

Her brown eyes were clear, burning with fire and seduction.

Lucius wasn’t brainless, he knew what that look meant.

Despite her cold demeanor and her lack of interest in his outward seduction attempts, she wanted him to follow her into the bathroom.

And Lucius would be a fool if he didn’t take her up on that offer.

“Of course, Miss Weasley, until next time,” said Snape.

Ginny gave Snape one last smile before walking away without even glancing in Lucius’ direction.

Lucius downed the rest of his wine and set the glass on the counter.

“Excuse me, Severus. I’m afraid I have to go to the gentlemen’s room as well.”

Snape rolled his eyes and set his half empty glass of champagne on the counter.

“Since I know you will be in the ‘gentlemen’s room’ for quite a while, I will make my way back home.”

“Yes, yes, that’s nice, Severus,” Lucius said absently, watching Ginny walk down the hallway that led to the ladies’ bathroom.

Snape shook his head and left Lucius where he stood. Lucius didn’t even notice his best friend exiting.

As soon as Lucius saw Ginny walk into that bathroom, he made his move.

People would stop him but he simply put them off by mentioning that he needed to use the gentlemen’s room.

Finally after wading through the crowd, Lucius made it to the ladies’ room door.

He looked back into the ballroom to see if anyone noticed where he was going but found that everyone was too busy networking and talking with one another to notice him.

Before he could knock, the door opened and he was pulled inside. He was thrown against the back of the bathroom door and snogged within an inch of his life.

Lucius was so shocked that his reflexes didn’t immediately kick in. And he was very happy that they didn’t when he spotted the bright red hair after his eyes focused.

His thoughts were quickly silenced when Ginny’s warm tongue slipped into his mouth and began to dominate.

Lucius submitted to the kisses, his cock standing fully erect against his pants. He rubbed against her front, making sure she could feel his erection poking into her stomach. Ginny moaned, her hand quickly running down the front of his body to squeeze his cock.

As Ginny caressed him, she broke the kiss and began to nuzzle his neck, her wet tongue darting out to touch his salty skin.

Lucius gasped at the sensation. It was the first time he had ever felt his whole entire body tingle from one single motion.

Ginny worked on unbuttoning his trousers. She did it with precision and in less than ten seconds she had his bare cock in her hands.

“Merlin,” Lucius gasped as Ginny stroked the head of his cock.

The warm pleasure came cascading through his body at a rate he had never felt before. The way her soft hands rubbed and squeezed him, and the way she nuzzled and kissed him on the neck nearly made him lose it right there.

Luckily for the both of them, Lucius knew how to control his crazy hormones.

Ginny caressed him for a few more moments before pulling away from him completely. Grabbing onto his robes, she guided him over to the toilet.

Lucius was too high on his cloud of pleasure to scold or stop her.

Ginny pushed him to sit on the toilet.

Hiking her long dress up, she pulled her white thong to the side. Lucius felt his cock throb at the sight of her bare cunt hovering over him. He could clearly see her pussy lips and her clit, shining with her juices.

“Well, what are you waiting for, Weasley?” he growled seductively, holding his cock in place.

Lucius watched intensely as Ginny slowly began to sink down on him.

His blood simmered uncontrollably at the sight of his blood filled organ disappearing inside of her. Her moans were like background music to the blood pumping in his ears.

His concentration was broken when Ginny dropped the hold she had on her dress.

The elegant material fell gracefully over Lucius’ lap, hiding the joining. Lucius rested his hands on her hips, his nerves going wild at the contrasting silkiness of her dress and of her pussy.

Ginny held onto his shoulders firmly before beginning to move on him. Her hips were strong and the way she rode him was rough and fast.

Lucius’ senses went into over-drive. The feel of Ginny’s body hugging him, the warmth of her hands touching his shoulder, even through his clothing, the sight of her dress hugging her body in such a flattering way, and Lucius knowing that underneath that wonderful dress he was buried deep inside of her tight little cunt, made his nerves explode in ecstasy.

“Oh … deeper Malfoy,” she moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy.

Lucius was only too happy to feed little Ginny Weasley more of his cock.

The tight grip her pussy had on him was nothing short of amazing.

And she was tight, one of the tightest women he had ever fucked. It made him wonder if Potter was the only person she had ever let into her body or better yet, if Potter’s prick was too small to satisfy his girlfriend.

Lucius growled at the thought of taking Potter’s girl and began to thrust into Ginny even harder.

“Oh … oh gods, Malfoy,” Ginny moaned, her voice getting louder at each new word that left her lips.

“Weasley,” Lucius groaned back to her.

He thrust harder, leaning forward to kiss and nip at her neck. She tasted amazing, like strawberries and woman.

“Oh … don’t stop, Malfoy … please don’t stop … I’m gonna cum,” she screeched, her whole entire body stiffening.

Lucius was happy that she was so close since he was on the brink himself.

It only took a few more seconds before Ginny let out a howl, her body spasming around him in an obvious orgasm.

Lucius wasn’t too far behind, shooting his cream into her tight little pussy.

They both sat there basking in the aftermath of their respective orgasms.

Ginny was the first to move afterward.

She carefully lifted herself from his lap, being sure to keep her dress away from their body fluids.

Letting it fall to the ground, Ginny went to the bathroom mirror and began to fix her appearance.

Lucius watched as she did this, standing to button up his pants.

He was impressed at seeing her whole entire ensemble go back to the way it was before he fucked her on the toilet with a simple wave of her wand. It made him wonder if she had done something like that before.

Ginny didn’t glance his way once—not even when she tucked her red curl behind her ear and left the bathroom.

Lucius stood there, in somewhat of a shock. He couldn’t help but feel … used.

As Lucius ran his wand over his person to make sure he didn’t look too bad, he couldn’t help but be confused at that feeling.

A woman who didn’t fawn over him when he was done fucking them was something that he valued very much.

But the way Weasley walked away from him … there was almost too much detachment. Hell, he didn’t even know if she really enjoyed it.

Lucius decided that he had had enough of the New Year’s Eve Ball after making his way back out to the main foyer.

He said good bye to the Minister of Magic and walked to the apparition point in the building.

He left the ball, hoping that he would get word from Ginny Weasley soon.
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