As I walked through the large iron gates I could hear my shoes clicking along the stone path. It was quite cold outside and I was really starting to question why I had wore the outfit that I was wearing. My black denim skirt reached a few inches above my knees, I was wearing fishnet stockings and my black v-neck long sleeved shirt was not doing anything to keep me warm either. As I fastly approched the large white doors in front of me I could feel myself be come nervous. However, as I knocked the door I pushed away any nervous feelings and put on a brave face. The door slowly opened and a house elf appeared.

"You m-must be M-miss Ravens" the house elf stated.

"Yes I am" I replied.

"D-do come in M-mr. Malfoy is waiting for your arrival" the house elf said allowing me through the door. The house elf then led me down along hallway. When we finally reached the end we were greeted with a door that led to what seemed to be a sitting area. We then walked through the door and the house elf coughed slightly.

"M-mr. Malfoy y-your guest h-has a-arriv-ved" the house elf stuttered. My eyes darted to the chair that was closest to the fireplace and then he stood up. When he had fully stood up I looked at what he was wearing from his black trousers, his white buttoned up shirt and a pair of black robes. Then I took in his face and he had that signature Malfoy smirk on his face as he looked me up and down.

"Good to see that you arrived safetly Stephanie" Lucius Malfoy spoke.

"That will be all" he said sternly to the house elf. There was aloud 'pop' and the house elf had disappeared.

"So Stephanie would you care for something to drink?" he asked me in a smooth manner.

"That would be great" I replied.

Lucius then walked over to the counter where the drinks were placed and poured me a drink of something. With a smirk he walked back over to me and handed me the drink. As I placed the drink to my lips I could smell its aroma that could only be the scent of firewhiskey. I took a sip and felt it burn my throat but I did not show it on my face.

"Why did you invite me here Mr Malfoy?" I asked taking another sip of the alcoholic beverage.

"Please call me Lucius" he said.

"Okay. Lucius, why did you ask me here?" I once again asked.

"I asked you to come here so I could enjoy your company" he replied with a smirk.

As he said this I walked past him and out the doors that led to the garden. I knew he was following me, I could hear his shoes on the path. I walked over to the steps that led down to the grass but I stayed there holding on to the horizontal pole meant for leaning on.

"Won't your wife think something is going on seeing as you asked me here?" I said whilst turning around with a smirk on my face.

"Well, actually we're not together anymore."

"Really. I always thought you two would be together forever" I said laughing afterwards.

"That was very cliche" he laughed. I heard him walking and then he was next to me. I placed my drink on the small table next to me and I turned around and jumped up to sit on the bar. I was now facing Lucius but the eye contact didn't last long as I looked up at the stars. I could feel his eyes on me. I kept my face upwards but I glanced down quickly and saw his eyes on my legs. It finally hit me that when I sat down my skirt had rode up my thighs and the clasps of my stockings was noticable. I could also see the smirk on his face.

"See something you like Lucius?" I questioned looking at him smiling.

"I never thought you of all people would be wearing an outfit that.. provacative" he said smirking.

"Why?" I questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"You always seemed so.. innocent to me."

"Ok" I said.

I felt myself shiver slightly and I know he saw it.

"Its getting cold let me help you down" he said placing his hands on my waist. I raised my eyebrow once again but I placed my hands on his shoulders and he then helped me down. As we stood on the ground he seemed reluctant to take his hands away. I looked up at him and he smirked again. He then removed his hands from my waist and led me into the house after taking my hand into his. We then went inside and sat down. He brought over another couple of drinks and we began to drink again. Time seemed to go by quite slowly but the drinks kept coming fast. I felt a little out of it after my fourth glass of firewhiskey.

"I want to show you something, come with me" he said pulling me out of the door. We walked upstairs and we came to a large dark door. He opened it and led me inside. When I was fully inside I noticed that there was a large bed, a bookshelf full of books, a table, a few shelves and another door. He led me to the table and I noticed a lot of magically moving photographs. He picked one up and I almost fell over with laughter. It was an old picture of Lucius and I that was taken a few years ago at a christmas party. The reason I was laughing was becuase Lucius had gotten drunk and allowed us to put thick make upon him and he looked so funny.

"Oh, that was the best night ever" I said through breaths.

"Funny for you yes, for me not so much."

"I can't believe this photo though. I looked older than you and that bad seeing as your.. what 10 years older than me" I said trying to work out the math.

"Yes its 10 years."

To be continued. Next part will be mature.