A little Thanksgiving Feast Break

"Lucius…" Narcissa whispered as she stared into her husband's cold eyes. "I… I can't do this, I just won't. It's impossible."

"What?" Lucius hollered. It was the first time that his wife had refused his demands. She was supposed to be scared of him that was how he kept her on her leash. Fear was the answer to everything impossible. "You will do this for me. If you don't, I will make you."

"I can't Lucius, you said only once…. only once. I can't do it again!"

"You will do what I say!" Lucius was fuming. How dare she reply back? "Crucio!" He laughed as she withered in pain like she did so often.

"Lucius… please!" he grinned again as she looked up to him, despair in her eyes. But he was emotionless as he grabbed her roughly but her hair slammed her into the wall, his right leg holding her up. His eyes were red as he ripped her neat blouse open and dove onto her breasts. He did not care about her as he had fun biting at her nipples. She would bleed for days after. Narcissa tried to yell, but Lucius caught her before. He slapped her hard on the cheek, and cast a silencio spell. Her eyes screamed terror, but no sound came from her mouth.

"That'll teach you, you wench." Lucius easily took her black silk skirt and lifted it up. Her ripped her cotton knickers and opened his fly. He could see his wife's terror, but he did not care. This was fun and he was doing as the dark lord had ordered him to do. As Lucius plunged into her unfamiliar wetness, he felt pleased that she was still tight. Since they had only done it once before, and that she had been a virgin back then. He had forbid her to sleep with any other man, and of course she had listened to him.

Lucius pushed into her over and over again carelessly, not even trying to hit her special point. He shuddered as he filled her with his dirty seed. He muttered the fertility spell as her pinched her nipple once more.

"Tell anyone about this and you know what will happen." Lucius glared at his wife once more as he walked back to the Thanksgiving day feast at the Ministry.

A/N: Drabble of Lucius/Narcissa for the Hideaway.