Looking at her reminded him of why he'd chosen her to carry the diary. There was a fierce determination in her eyes, and she was so powerful looking. She was now a beauty, with her long fiery red hair, and her strong eyes, that showed that she would do anything for family. She was the only person who could make him feel...weak. There she was, sitting with her husband, having just sent her children off to school. She looked happy, in some ways, but discontented in others. He knew her more than she thought. He knew she wanted more, that she had loved Harry when he had been fighting, not now that he is a father. He could feel it, she wanted excitement. Thrills. Danger. And her could give her these things. He too was like that. He lived on the edge. He was still with Narcissa, but his love for her had stopped when she grew weak. He didn't want her as his wife. He found weakness in a woman foul. Ginny would never be weak, she had to much fire. He had to get Ginny. And as he was thinking this, she looked over at him. And, Lucius is sure he saw this, she winked, with a faint smirk on her full, red lips. He would get her. He knew it, she knew it, and as Potter glanced at them, Lucius was pretty sure Potter knew it too.
I think I'm going to continue this, but not yet, I'm going to focus on other stories first. Review please!