Lucius approached the entrance to the hideout. It had large, stone steps that lead to an indentation in the ground. A large stone arbor gate framed the entryway into the darkness below. A rather ornate thing for a supposedly secret place, he thought to himself. On the steps, waited two men. Well, more creatures than men, but he called them men nonetheless. They were the friends of Lord Voldemort, or at the very least the closest thing Lord Voldemort had to friends. They were from various dimensions, different worlds within the same planet. They met with each other every five years to discuss various topics, including their plans for their home worlds.

The first was named Lord Frieza. He was an alien from outer space with a purple dome on his head and purple armor to match. He had pink legs and arms, and white feet with three large toes. He was the commander of his own army, who conquered and destroyed planets. He had plans to conquer all the dimensions of this planet, excluding this one and the one Lord Voldemort was from.

The second was named Lord Orochimaru. He was at least a man, but a very gruesome looking one, with purple surrounding his sickly yellow eyes and a long tongue like that of a snake's. He had long black hair which he wore down. He wore a beige tunic, with a giant purple rope tied onto it, and thigh length black pants with black open-toed boots. His skin was bone-white, even lighter than Lord Voldemort's. He was known as a ninja, a person who could use chakra in his body to do some of the things that magic could and more, such as appear and disappear, and summon beasts. He too had his own army, although he had not mastered space travel. His army comprised of his believers, people who saw him almost as a deity and would sacrifice their lives for him at a moment's notice. The dimension they were currently in was his and this hideout was his as well.

Lucius approached the creatures. He noticed behind Lord Orochimaru a boy, in his mid to late teens, with grey hair. Lucius recognized him as Kabuto, Orochimaru's right hand man. It was this boy, Kabuto, who noticed Lucius first.

"Mr. Malfoy, welcome." He said.

"Hello, Kabuto." Lucius said.

"May I take your things?" Kabuto said as he approached Lucius. Lucius offered his bags to Kabuto, who took them and walked back by Orochimaru's side.

Orochimaru approached Lucius, and offered his hand to him, which Lucius shook.

"Welcome, Lucius." Orochimaru said. "Where is Lord Voldemort? I do hope he's still coming."

"Sadly, he isn't." Lucius said.

"Why is that?" Frieza asked, taking a step towards the blonde-haired man.

"Lord Orochimaru, Lord Frieza, I regret to inform you that Lord Voldemort … is dead."

The creatures looked at Lucius with shock.

"Dead? How?" Orochimaru asked.

"Since when?" Frieza interjected.

"It's a very long story. May I explain as we walk?"

"Of course." Orochimaru said, as he motioned for Kabuto to start walking into the hideout. The four men walked into the darkness, leaving the sunlight behind.

The hallway was dark, with only sparsely placed candles lighting it. Orochimaru's footsteps echoed through the hall as he took methodical steps forwards. Lucius and Freiza walked by his sides, with Lucius at the left and Freiza on the right. Orochimaru turned his head towards Lucius, and his golden eyes pierced Lucius' soul.

"It's a shame what happened to Lord Voldemort."

"Yes, simply terrible." Agreed Frieza.

"Thank you," Lucius said, "We figured you would want to know, but with the aftermath of everything it was impossible to make the trip until now."

"We understand." Orochimaru said, "Your visit is very much appreciated."

Suddenly, there was a banging noise from behind the door they were in front of. It continued. A muffled cry could be heard, but it was impossible to make out what it said. Lucius and Frieza turned to face it.

"What was that?" Lucius asked.

"Another experiment, Lord Orochimaru?"

"Yes, somewhat." Orochimaru said. Then, a smile appeared on his face.

"Will I?" He asked himself. After a moment, he answered his own question, "Yes, I think I will. Gentlemen, there's something I'd like to show you. Wait here."

Orochimaru opened the door and entered the room. Lucius and Frieza remained in the hallway. A commotion was heard from the room, with the sound of high-pitched screaming which suddenly stopped. After a moment, Orochimaru returned. But he was not alone. He was holding, by the waist, a girl with long, black hair and chestnut colored eyes. A beautiful girl. A girl with skin that shone like daylight and features that were as fine and smooth as silk. She seemed to be in her teenage years to Lucius. No older than sixteen, he gathered. Loveliness was her defining feature. She had a short lilac nightgown on, which barely covered her thin upper thighs. Lucius could not stop looking at her.

"Gentlemen," Orochimaru said, "This is my new project, Junko. Beautiful, isn't she?"

"Her face is very symmetrical" Frieza remarked.

Orochimaru rolled his eyes. "I don't expect you to understand Lord Frieza. You can't admire her the way a human man can. Lucius, what do you think?"

The white-blonde haired man said nothing, but only continued to gawk at the girl.

"Lucius?"

Lucius suddenly snapped out of his trance, "Oh yes, very beautiful sir."

Orochimaru's grip loosened. Junko tried to make a run for it, but Orochimaru was quick and grabbed her again.

"Oh no, no, no, Junko. We have company. Behave yourself." He said as he lightly spanked her bottom, which made Lucius blush uncontrollably.

"Now Lucius," Orochimaru continued, "Look at that face. So young. So fair. And look at her bosoms. Perfect size and shape. And her waist, tiny yet curvaceous." As he said this, he pulled in Junko's nightgown to reveal her shapely waist, which in turn made the dress ride up and reveal more of her thigh.

Lucius gulped. "She certainly is gorgeous."

"What are the nature of the experiments you perform on her?" Frieza asked.

"Personal ones." Orochimaru answered.

"Personal?"

"Yes, I plan to keep the data to myself."

"What's the use of that?"

"You could never understand," Orochimaru said and he played with Junko's hair with his free hand, "Lucius, you have a wife. I trust you understand the value of doing … private research, don't you?"

"Yes, I do." Lucius responded, as he tugged on his collar.

"I simply don't understand the use of mating if not for procreation." Frieza said, annoyed that they were wasting time on Orochimaru's whore.

"I don't expect you too," Orochimaru said as he shook his head, "Intercourse for humans is very different than it is for your species. It's a shame you don't experience the same pleasure in it as humans do. It's very entertaining."

"Perhaps for you, and this man over there."

"Lucius Malfoy," Lucius corrected.

"Yes, him" Frieza said, nonchalantly.

"Well, Lucius. Maybe you and I can discuss this matter later when we don't have to explain ourselves to Lord Frieza. In the meantime," Orochimaru said as he turned his attention back to Junko, "I think it's time for my little bunny to go back to her burrow. Yes, I think so indeed. Give Daddy a kiss."

Orochimaru suddenly grabbed Junko's face and pulled it close to his. Junko tried to resist by pushing herself away from him, but he was too strong. He kissed her on her lips, which she stretched sideways to avoid her lips from touching his to no avail. Lucius and Frieza watched this exchange, Freiza with annoyance and with Lucius simply looking uncomfortable. After the supposed kiss, Orochimaru laughed and pushed Junko back into the room. He locked the door.

"Come, gentlemen, let us continue our tour." Orochimaru said as he motioned the two behind him to follow. Frieza followed him immediately, happy to be moving on. Lucius remained, staring at the door the beautiful Junko had disappeared behind. Suddenly, he shook his head, as if trying to free himself from a trance, and rushed to catch up to Orochimaru and Frieza.

Lucius was sitting on his bed. He was thinking about the girl he saw. Orochimaru's whore. What a beauty she was. With raven hair that flowed all the way down her back. Features that would make Aphrodite herself jealous. Pale, smooth skin. Deep, brown eyes. And so young. So wonderfully young. She was lovely in every way. He imagined in his mind's eye the short nightgown she wore, barely covering her upper thigh, riding up on her as Orochimaru pinched it in to show off her thin waist.

Lucius's daydream was interrupted by the sound of his door closing. He looked up to see a maid in his room. She wore a white surgical mask, which covered most of her face. Her black hair was in a bun, making it hard to tell how long it was. Her brown dress was knee-length, and she wore a white apron that covered most of the bottom half of it.

"I don't need service right now"

But the maid did not leave. All she did was take off her mask, revealing her familiar, fair face. It was Junko. The girl he saw before. Lucius got up, shock evident on his face.

"You. What are you doing here?"

"I know you want me."

"Excuse me?"

Junko took a step towards him. "I can see it in your eyes."

"I…"

"I'll give myself to you."

Lucius's eyes widened. "What?"

"On one condition. You must get me out of here."

"Why should I risk my life for Orochimaru's tablescraps?"

"Because you haven't had your needs taken care of in a while. And I know you want it. Badly."

"How do you know you'll keep your end of the bargain?"

"I'll make love to you now if you'd like."

Junko approached Lucius, and pushed him on the bed. Lucius sat on the bed, nervously watching Junko put her leg on the bed. She straddled him, pressing herself onto Lucius. She ran her soft fingers through his long, blonde hair. Suddenly, Lucius kissed her, pressing his lips hard against hers. Junko kissed him back, grabbing his hair to push herself deeper into the kiss. Lucius pulled away, gazing in her eyes as he gave his answer.

"I'll do it. But one night isn't enough."

"I'll give you as many nights as you want."

Then Lucius came up with an idea. "I was thinking. You'll need a job once you leave him, correct?"

Junko looked at him curiously. "Yes, I suppose I will."

"Work for me. I can provide you food, shelter, and an allowance. All you have to do is clean the house and be mine when I ask."

It only took Junko a second to respond. "You have a deal."

Lucius smiled. "Excellent. I'm leaving tomorrow at noon. Can you get to this room by eleven thirty?"

Junko stepped off of Lucius, standing up as she did. "Consider it done." She put her mask back on and walked towards the door.

"Oh," Lucius called after her, "And bring that nightgown with you."

Junko grimaced under her mask. "Yes, sir"

She exited the room. Lucius sat, thinking about what he had just done. Inviting a strange woman into his household, a woman that could spell danger for him if she was ever found by the wrong people. An exciting, young woman who would be his, forever. The thought made him smile.

Eleven twenty-nine. Lucius looked up from his watch.

"Where is she?" He thought to himself.

Just then, the door opened. Junko, in the same mask and dress as before entered. She carefully closed the door.

"Did anyone see you?"

"No."

"Good." Lucius opened his suitcase. "Get in."

Junko gave him a strange look. "I'm not going to fit in there."

"Trust me."

Begrudgingly, Junko walked over to the suitcase. She put her foot in. A look of surprise entered her face. She put her other foot in. She began to descend deeper and deeper into the suitcase, until her entire body was inside. Lucius closed the case behind her. Junko looked around. Inside the suitcase, was a giant closet. It was full of clothes and shoes, all black in color. Junko, eyes as wide as the moon, walked down the corridor lined with clothes, examining each piece with her hands as she walked by.

Just as Lucius closed the suitcase, the grey-haired boy entered.

"Mr. Malfoy, your car is here."

"Thank you, Kabuto. I'll be right there."

Lucius grabbed the suitcase, and walked out of his room, passing Kabuto as he went. Kabuto escorted him to the exit of the hideout, where Lucius's black car waited. Orochimaru and Frieza waited there as well, their weight pressing against the green grass. They turned their heads to see Lucius and Kabuto emerging from the shadows of the entrance to the hideout.

Orochimaru turned to greet Lucius, extending his hand to him. "It was a pleasure to see you again, Lucius."

Lucius grabbed Orochimaru's hand, and shook it vigorously. "As well as with you Lord Orochimaru. Lord Frieza. I hope we can see each other in happier circumstances next time."

"Yes, let us hope so."

"I agree." Frieza added.

Lucius walked over to his car, and placed the suitcase into the trunk.

"Thank you once again for your hospitality, Lord Orochimaru."

"It was my pleasure, Lucius."

Lucius opened the back door of the car and got in. He waved to Orochimaru and Freiza as the car took off into the sky. Orochimaru and Frieza watched it go, Orochimaru with his arms crossed and Frieza with his hands on his hips.

"What a dullard." Freiza remarked.

"Certainly not as interesting as our dear Tommy."

"If only Voldemort weren't so weak."

"Defeated by an infant. The poor fool."

Both creatures laughed unsettlingly. The things that were not quite men walked back into the shadows, with the grey-haired boy following behind them.