Author note: First off, you know the deal, I own nothing. Second, to all my avid readers I ask that you bear with me and be patient. I am beginning the process of moving from Indiana to Florida and it is taking a large amount of my time. I know its beyond disappointing when you are in the middle of a good story and someone just stops so that is not what I am doing. I swear to you all I am trying my hardest to keep this fairly updated on a couple day basis, but just give me a little slack. However in the meantime, here is some delicious Lumione smut! Shout out for reviews
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Chapter 7
Entering the manor on Severus's arm, even though they were business partners, made a complete splash. Add that she also entered with her rapist's sister and hell I think the whole world screeched to a halt. She lunged for a glass of champagne as soon as it came by. Remembering her manners, she only sipped it, but it was quite a large sip. It was a mixed atmosphere for sure. As Severus had pointed out, there were so many benefactors of St Mungo's that it made for a mixed bowl of guests. She saw Luna and Harry and practically dragged Severus behind her in the wake to get to them. She heard Ginny chuckling as her and Dean followed.
"Hermione, my god, is that your dress you've been talking about? It is absolutely gorgeous! Look at you!"
Hermione gave Luna a hug and turned to Harry and hugged him too.
"Yeah, Hermione you look absolutely stunning."
"Thank you Harry."
Severus cleared his throat next to her, "Miss Lovegood, you look lovely."
"Thank you sir, you look quite dashing yourself."
He dipped his head in acknowledgement then turned to Hermione.
"We should go greet the hosts."
Sighing, she nodded.
"We'll find you guys later. Ginny are you guys staying here?""Oh I think so, we'll catch up with Malfoy later."
"Ok, see you in a bit, if I make it out alive."
Severus smacked her ass lightly and nudged her out and away from her friends. Hermione blushed at his intimate contact. He had moved his hand up to her lower back and slowly guided her towards Lucius and Narcissa.
"Well looky here. Wouldn't you know it? Of course she'd be here. Enjoying yourself whore?"
Hermione bristled and turned towards Molly.
"Why yes, I am thank you for asking. I see you seemed to have forgotten how to behave in civilized public. Please excuse me as I don't want to sully my reputation by being seen with such unseemly company."
Hermione turned back away from her and was a good fifty feet from her before she even realized Hermione had insulted her. Severus had chuckled again and placed his hand back on her lower back. They reached the Malfoy's. She saw them all look at her with mild surprise. Lucius's instantly turned to lust. Draco seemed shocked and Narcissa seemed mildly off put.
"Mr Malfoy, Ms Black, thank you very much for inviting us into your home, it is absolutely beautiful."
Hermione curtsied to them and stood upright.
"Oh well, well of course Miss Granger. I'm glad to see you are well after your ordeal and already in the company of another man."
Hermione stood straight as if Narcissa had slapped her. Severus tensed next to her as he shook Lucius's hand and kissed Narcissa's hand.
"Hermione, you are looking spectacularly sexy this evening."
Hermione whipped around to Draco who, of course had inherited his father's smirk. She knew he was trying to diffuse the tense between his mother and her. She sashayed over to Draco and placed a hand delicately on his robes, straightening his boutonnière.
"Why thank you Drake, you look dashing as usual."
He smirked at her and offered his arm, "Would do me the honor of dance? Of course if that is ok with your escort."
Severus waved at them, anything to get Hermione away from Narcissa. Draco swept her out onto the floor and she finally broke.
"My god! Did she seriously just insult me like that? Your mother is seriously awful!"
"Ah Hermione, cut her a break, it's how she was raised."
"Humph!"
Draco chuckled and continued waltzing her around the floor. After the war, Hermione had gone to University. When she enrolled in her classes, she was completely stunned to see that Draco was in more than half of them. At first the animosity between them could be cut with paper, but after the first year she realized that he had changed. She got to know him and realized that he really was a good man. He had grown to be one of her better friends, speaking of which.
"And where the hell have you been? Why haven't you come by to make sure I was ok?"
"Father was with you, I knew you were alright. I was going to come, but he told me not to just yet. He said you were still confused and an emotional mess. I sent you an owl."
"I never got it."
"I'm sorry, that damn owl really needs to be retired but I just can't bring myself to do it."
She smiled at his softy side.
"Well fine, you're excused, only if you keep from assaulting Molly and your horrendous mother this evening."
"Deal, I've even get you more champagne."
He reached behind him and put her glass on a tray, grabbing another turned back to her. He saw his mother glaring at him and Molly Weasley glaring at Hermione.
"Don't look now, but we seem to be the center of attention."
"As always."
Hermione smirked at him as they finished their dance. Curtsying, she thanked Draco for the dance and headed for Severus. Draco followed her, remembering his deal.
"Do you really think it is appropriate Draco, to be seen in the company of Miss Granger right now?"
"And what do you mean by that Ms. Black?"
"Narcissa! I believe that is enough. Hermione is a guest of ours and a friend of Draco's."
Narcissa sniffed and stuck her nose in the air. Hermione rolled her eyes and headed back over to Luna and them. Draco came up behind her.
"Sorry, I guess I'm not doing that well."
"It's ok."
Draco stepped in front of her as they walked across the hall. Hermione felt a tap on her shoulder and turned, thinking it was Severus. She was greeted with a firm slap across the face, knocking her mask across the floor.
"You little bitch! You think you're so superior then me? You are nothing but a trashy whore and you will never do as good as my son again!"
Draco had whipped around and grabbed Hermione's mask. Severus and Lucius both were pushing their way through the crowd that quickly formed.
"Mrs. Weasley, don't you ever touch me again."
"Of course not, I might contract some disgusting disease. God only knows what is wrong with you. You are nothing but a freak. Its amazing you ever show your face in public. I have no idea what my son saw in you."
Hermione felt tears begin to well despite her best not to cry, she was always embarrassed about her scar.
"Mom, how dare you! Hermione, you are beautiful. You have not one but three completely gorgeous men hounding after you. Don't listen to a thing she says."
Ginny wrapped her arms around Hermione as Severus and Lucius finally broke through
"Mrs. Weasley you need to leave now."
"Yes, I agree."
"I will not! I am a guest here as well."
"Yes, but the difference is that I want Hermione here, not you. You not only insulted her but assaulted her as well. Leave my grounds immediately or I will have you forcibly removed."
Mr. Weasley had silently walked up to his wife and put an arm around her shoulder to lead her away. At this point, the music had stopped and everyone was staring at the scene before them. Hermione felt all the eyes on her, heard the whispers and felt hot tears finally begin to fall. She turned and fled. She heard people calling for her but it didn't matter. Eventually they would leave her as well. No one could love her. No one could care for her. She was a freak. She turned and fled up a huge marble staircase. After running for a few more moments, she paused to listen. She didn't hear anything but her own panting breath. Straightening, she took in her surroundings. She had absolutely no idea where she was. She wandered about until she came to two beautiful oaken doors. They had a beautiful celtic design in them, with snakes twisting about. She knew she shouldn't. God only knows what wards could be on these doors. Tentatively she reached forward and took the handle. She pushed the heavy door open and felt her breath whoosh out. She found herself standing in the middle of a gorgeous sitting room. She looked past the French doors into a awe inspiring bedroom. She shut the door and walked in farther. Both of the rooms were done in a mixture of silver, black and deep green. In the bedroom, she could see a heavy wood canopy bed with snakes twining up the posts. There was a door leading into a bathroom. She couldn't see much of that, but did see it was done in black marble. She turned back to the settee in the sitting room. It was green with silver accents and was placed strategically between the huge patio doors and the fireplace. She sat down and tried to catch her breath. She laid back and shut her eyes, letting the misery of everything that had happened that evening wash over her. She felt ugly. Not just ugly, she felt hideous and not even her beautiful dress and Ginny's hairdo could change it. She felt herself drift into an exhausted sleep.
"Hermione?"
"Mhhppmm."
"Hermione? You need to wake up. Ginny and Severus are looking everywhere for you."
Hermione cracked an eye open and saw Lucius hovering over her. Groaning and stretching, she sat up. She felt Lucius's eyes travel over her as she stretched.
"What time is it?"
"Just after midnight. Most everyone is gone. Draco and Ginny are still here looking for you. Severus is in the study, said you would show up when you were done. I headed up here to change and help Draco and Ginny, but what luck here you are in my room."
"This beautiful room is yours?""Yes, I mean this is a little extravagant for a guest room, even here in the manor."
Hermione blushed at her stupidity. She made to get up and Lucius held out his hand to help her.
"Thank you."
"Hermione, " Lucius looked directly at her, still holding her hand. He stroked his thumb over it gently, "Please don't listen to that bitch Weasley. Molly realizes that her son will never do as well as you, that you are beautiful despite your scar, and it makes her jealous. I bet in her entire life, she has never had the attention of men like myself and my son, in her entire life."
"Oh there is no attention between Draco and I, we're just friends."
"Nonetheless, he knows beauty when he sees it, I know because I taught him."
Hermione gave him a sad smile and pulled her hand from him. She meandered aimlessly through to the bedroom.
"I'm not beautiful. I never was. My hair is bushy and my teeth used to be huge. I'm skinny and have no curves or breasts to speak of. My know-it-all attitude annoys everyone and now add this huge scar down my face, not having any clue what it could be doing to my body, no one wants me. I know this, I came to terms with it a long time ago, when Ron and I started fighting more. I always expected he was cheating, but it still stung when he told me. I never wanted to have sex with him because I was afraid. I was afraid for some reason, that the curse was supposed to stop me from reproducing and that it would hurt him. I suppose," She laughed cynically, "if anything good came from this, I know it doesn't hurt him or anyone I have sex with."
She finished and found herself by the bed. She idly traced the snakes up the post. She felt tears trickling silently down her face. Lucius hadn't responded, so she figured he agreed with everything she had said. Suddenly, she felt his arms around her. He placed delicate kisses up her scar.
"Hermione, I have no idea why you would believe such idiocy. You are beautiful, I find myself inexplicitly attracted to you. I find all I want to do is touch and caress you. I want to kiss every part of your honey skin. Dig my fingers in that sexy mess of bed hair."
His hands and began to slide over her torso, heading for her breasts. She let out a small gasp when he lightly nipped her neck. She was beyond turned on, but was afraid to say a word, for fear it would stop. He turned her around to face him. She met his eyes and was shocked at the pure lust in his eyes. Behind it though, there was another emotion she couldn't name. She slid her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to hers forcibly. She let out a small moan when his hands slid down, cupping her arse and lifting her into him. She felt his hard body against hers, sending her into overload. She dug her fingers into his silky locks, pulling back exposing his neck. She traced the tip of her tongue just under his jaw line, earning a shudder from him. He pulled her from him and she suddenly was mortified, getting carried away.
"I'm so…"
He pushed her back on the bed and straddled her. She looked up at him confused. Although she was attracted to him immensely, she wasn't sure if she was ready for that.
"Lucius?"
He stopped and looked at her, hearing the fear in her voice.
"I'm not sure I'm ready for this."
"Of course, I wouldn't even consider it right now. I was merely going to give you some attention was all. However, I won't if you don't want me to."
"Attention?"
He raised an eyebrow at her, "Surely, even a fool like Weasley, went down on you?"
"No, he said he didn't like the taste of it, that it was funky."
Lucius looked as if he had been slapped, "What a fool."
He came up and kissed her hard on the lips, "Let me enlighten you then."
He reached around and found the ties for her dress. He began to manually untie the corset, pulling slightly, bringing the fabric tighter across her breasts. He continued to kiss her, wrestling her tongue, tasting her. His other hand had slid down to her stomach, caressing her. Finally he had gotten the dress loose. He pulled it wider and slipped it down, hissing when he saw the other corset.
"Woman!"
She blushed, "Did you think I had those breasts naturally?"
"I have seen your breasts naturally and think they are exquisite."
He waved his wand and the corset disappeared and reappeared on the floor next to the bed. He sighed and kissed her neck, before moving down to her breasts. He cupped them softly with both hands. Taking one nipple in his warm mouth. She let out a soft moan as he nipped it lightly. The other hand began to pinch her nipple lightly. She thrust her breasts up and he chuckled.
"You poor creature, have you never properly pleasured?"
"Um, I suppose not then."
"Oh, the fun I will have with you."
He returned his attention for a few more moments to her delicate breasts and then began to slide her dress down farther. When the dress finally slid to the floor, he paused and took in the beautiful, erotic sight of her.
"Hermione, you are so very beautiful."
She looked at him but didn't say anything.
"I especially love these."
Lucius ran a hand over her black lace boy shorts.
"And these."
He ran his hand down her stock clad legs.
"And I must say these were a surprise."
He played with one of her shoes, that had a four inch heel on them.
"Who knew you were such a seductress?"
She blushed furiously. He came back up and placed a kiss lightly on her lips.
"We don't have to do anything at all if you don't want to. I'll stop right here."
She paused for a moment, "I don't want to have sex but…" She wasn't sure how to ask it, "But maybe if you wanted to try umm…"
He smirked at her and ran his fingers lightly over her lace clad clit. She gasped in surprise and pleasure.
"But if I wanted to try…what Hermione?"
"Umm, if you want to pleasure me in other ways I would be ok with that."
He genuinely smiled at her innocence, knowing that was all he was going to get her to say. He ran his fingers a little harder over her sensitive spot, eliciting a deeper moan. Oh god, this is wonderful, why was it never like this with Ron, she thought to herself. Lucius began to slide her knickers down her legs. She moved to remove her stockings and shoes but he stopped her.
"Leave them, I like them."
"Ok, but perhaps you could take your shirt off? I feel so exposed."
"Take it off me then."
She sat up and he leaned back straighter. She began to pop the buttons one by one. Finally she got them all undone and pushed the shirt down his toned arms. She gasped at the sight of Lucius topless. His chest looked like it was made of marble. Flawless and smooth. His pale nipples stood out in contrast to his skin. She ran her hands lightly up his chest. He let out a quiet moan as she gently tweaked one of his nipples. He grabbed her hands in his and pushed her back on the bed.
"Enough of that, this night is about you only. We'll deal with me at a later time."
He began to kiss her deeply again then placed light kisses on her breasts and trailed them down her stomach. He placed them down her legs and then up her thighs and stopped. She looked down at him embarrassed, thinking that Ron was right. She began to sit up but he stopped her.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes, if you are."
He smirked at her, "Well let me know if you want me to stop ok?"
"Of course."
He pushed her back down and ran his hands down her stomach and around her hips. Grabbing her arse lightly he pulled her to him. She heard him inhale quietly and was mildly embarrassed until she felt his tongue graze her.
"Ohh!"
He stopped and looked at her. She already was flushed. She couldn't possibly be that wound up.
"Have you ever even had an orgasm?"
"Once or twice."
He raised an eyebrow at her.
"Only when its myself though." She blushed again.
"Oh you are so in for it, the naughty things I could do to you. We'll settle for this tonight though."
He turned his attention back to her apex. She laid back down and took a deep breath. When she felt his tongue completely enter her folds, she couldn't stop the loud moan that came from her. She heard him chuckle quietly, but he didn't stop. She felt his fingers tighten on her arse. She writhed with pleasure as he lapped at her. She had never felt anything so great. She could hear her heartbeat in her ears. She couldn't seem to catch her breath. She felt Lucius begin to probe at her entrance with one finger, slowing inserting it into her. She felt herself explode when he added his tongue back to the mix. Her first orgasm left her panting in desire. She wanted, no needed more. She began to thrust her hips into Lucius, who returned it eagerly by gently sucking on her clit. She needed to touch him so she wrapped her fingers into his hair tightly. She heard and felt him emit a low moan. She raked her nails slightly over his scalp and felt him shudder. He drove another digit deep into her, bringing about her second orgasm for the night. She let out a loud moan, not concerned at all with who might be listening. Lucius curled his fingers slightly inside her finding her hidden pleasure spot. Coupling it with sucking hard on her clit he brought her right back to the edge again. She let out a long moan feeling her body clench with pleasure when she heard a door slam open and feet storming in.
"Hermione!"
"Hermione are you ok?"
Ginny and Draco flew into the bedroom in a flurry of panic. Hermione and Lucius hadn't even registered they entered the room until Draco screamed.
"Oh my fucking god!"
Hermione whipped up and then flailed around looking for something to cover with. Lucius whipped around, hands still firmly on her ass.
"Draco! Ginny! Oh my god!" Hermione squealed.
"Oh my god, I'm scarred for freaking life!"
Draco was carrying on and Ginny just stared in complete awe. Hermione found Lucius shirt and draped it over her body, sitting up completely. Lucius wiped his face and cleared his throat.
"Well, Hermione, I see we found you. When Draco and I heard the moan, we thought maybe something had happened, but I see you are more than fine, so we'll just go now."
Ginny grabbed Draco and dragged him out of the room. Hermione flopped back on the bed in humiliation. Lucius sat down next to her and began to laugh. She looked at him like he was nuts.
"This is beyond not funny Lucius! Your son and my ex's sister just walked in on you going to town on my cooch!"
He began to laugh even harder and she found she couldn't keep it in either. He laid down next her and pulled her into his chest. They were still chuckling when Lucius finally spoke.
"Hermione?"
"Yes?"
"Despite being interrupted, did you enjoy yourself?"
She sat up on her elbow and looked at him, "Oh yes, so very much."
She kissed him lightly and laid back down.
"Good, because I would truly like to get to know you better."
Hermione paused for a moment, "Me too, Lucius."
She sighed and closed her eyes, she heard him sigh as well, just before she fell into a exhausted sleep.
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