The second is a series of song fics that I'm doing for my creative writing project. This one uses the song Snowy Day by Val Emmich. Put the first verse and chorus before the first paragraph. The next two verses after the third paragraph. 'The sun is hidden well behind' part after the fourth paragraph. The last verse/chorus after the eight paragraph before the last two bits of speech. I'd add the lyrics but copyright issues.


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Lucius stumbled into the manor he shared with his wife of one year, Hermione, and his mother, Lucretia. It had been three weeks since he started his job in politics and it all just seemed to blur into a haze of early mornings, late nights and schmoozing clients.

"Lucius?"

He looked up as he saw Hermione looking at him with concern in her amber eyes. Her long golden curls were secured in a ponytail and her #paler blonde fringe was clipped back. She was wearing a long, silk nightgown and slippers; she had obviously waited up for him. He gave a tired smile and followed her as she took his hand and led him into the living room. A fire was roaring in the large marble grate. Hermione took a seat on Lucretia's chaise lounge that was situated in front of the flames. Lucius knelt down and rested his head on Hermione's lap. His eyes slid closed as her hands ran through his blonde hair.

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He sometimes wished he never had to work and he could just stay like this forever with his wife. It was so peaceful and relaxing. Hermione began humming a nonsensical song and the soft noise began to lull Lucius even further into sleep.

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"Lucius, wake up." Hermione whispered.

Lucius sat up and looked at her, frowning. "What is it?"

"Look out the window" Hermione smiled.

Lucius looked out of the large bay window framed by blue velvet curtains. A smile crossed his face. A thick layer of snow covered the ground and more snow was falling. It looked as though he would be having a snow day tomorrow. He could spend time with Hermione and go ice skating on Malfoy Manor's lake like they had the winter before. They would end the day curled up by the fire with a big mug of his famous hot chocolate and Hermione would read to him from one of the many books in the manor's library. It would be a wonderful day.

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"I love you." Lucius murmured, leaning up to kiss her.

Hermione stroked his cheek tenderly. "I love you too."