SERVANT DESIRED
Disclaimer –All the characters, placing, settings etc belong to none other
than JK Rowling. I just own Roseanna Catilana Graywood and the plot.
Note – Roseanna is 2 years younger than Hermione, Harry, Draco etc She is 18yrs of age and they are 21 years.
Chapter 1 - Lucius
Lucius POV Lucius Malfoy sat alone in his private study, he was mindlessly bored with whatever existence was left around him, he couldn't even seek his last resort for a bit of comfort – Narcissa as she was touring round France with her social inner circle. Looking down, he toyed with his blood- red quill and began scribbling on a blank piece of parchment; Lucius checked the contents of the letter making sure the information was accurate and precise.
Required
It said
Full time servant acquired for 'The Malfoy Manor'
Occupants, who are interested and think they are worthy of such a position, contact the Ministry of Magic for an application form. Signed L. Malfoy
That will do he thought, besides I'm definitely not giving them my personal details! Lucius placed his quill neatly back into it's pot and gave the notice to his owl 'noir' to deliver. 'I believe any persons wishing to apply will see the privilege working in a furnished and exquisite palace – not to mention impeccable taste' he smiled self- righteously, stroking the black silk-like feathers of his purebred owl. Complacent and arrogant of his presumptions, Lucius was some- what correct, everything thing concealed within the mansion was the finest make, finest labels, finest food, lack of a better word – Perfect. Even himself and his family were blessed with the ethereal looks that other wizards and mud bloods lacked, if he wished, (which appeared to be very often as Narcissa was away on excursions practically all the time) different women aging from 17 – 25 would come to the mansion and have the honour of being in his company for a night or maybe even two if they were really breath – taking to look at. Through Lucius Malfoy's years, 'no' was never part of his vocabulary, nor anything negative or doubtful in that matter. He was extremely handsome, possessed a spectacular looking wife and had produced a strapping and devilishly fetching young man who will one day be his heir. Except what was this sense of incompletion?
Note – Roseanna is 2 years younger than Hermione, Harry, Draco etc She is 18yrs of age and they are 21 years.
Chapter 1 - Lucius
Lucius POV Lucius Malfoy sat alone in his private study, he was mindlessly bored with whatever existence was left around him, he couldn't even seek his last resort for a bit of comfort – Narcissa as she was touring round France with her social inner circle. Looking down, he toyed with his blood- red quill and began scribbling on a blank piece of parchment; Lucius checked the contents of the letter making sure the information was accurate and precise.
Required
It said
Full time servant acquired for 'The Malfoy Manor'
Occupants, who are interested and think they are worthy of such a position, contact the Ministry of Magic for an application form. Signed L. Malfoy
That will do he thought, besides I'm definitely not giving them my personal details! Lucius placed his quill neatly back into it's pot and gave the notice to his owl 'noir' to deliver. 'I believe any persons wishing to apply will see the privilege working in a furnished and exquisite palace – not to mention impeccable taste' he smiled self- righteously, stroking the black silk-like feathers of his purebred owl. Complacent and arrogant of his presumptions, Lucius was some- what correct, everything thing concealed within the mansion was the finest make, finest labels, finest food, lack of a better word – Perfect. Even himself and his family were blessed with the ethereal looks that other wizards and mud bloods lacked, if he wished, (which appeared to be very often as Narcissa was away on excursions practically all the time) different women aging from 17 – 25 would come to the mansion and have the honour of being in his company for a night or maybe even two if they were really breath – taking to look at. Through Lucius Malfoy's years, 'no' was never part of his vocabulary, nor anything negative or doubtful in that matter. He was extremely handsome, possessed a spectacular looking wife and had produced a strapping and devilishly fetching young man who will one day be his heir. Except what was this sense of incompletion?