Hi everyone

I want to thank you all for your patience. I have been strugling with a massive writers block, really massive. And I am really sorry but I just haven't been able to write this story and gray matter at all. They are and will not be abandon, but there will be far between updates until I get over the block. I hope that I can start writing some more of this story and get my muse back. (I really hope so)

As a treat for your patience, I decided to write a short chapter from Rabastans POV, to let you know how his relationship with Daphne is. Warning, SMUT ahead ;-)

I hope you like this chapter, and I really hope to be able to write chapter 10 soon. I will try not to take to much time again. I haven't been able to write to all of you who left reviews, I will try and do that later.

I hope you enjoy this chapter and I hope you can bare with me.

Love Kalilje


Chapter 9

Rabastan groaned, why did he give Lysander sweets again? The little boy wouldn't go to sleep now.

"Please Lysander? Your father is going to kill me if you don't go to sleep now. It's far past your bedtime." Rabastan begged.

"But, I'm not TIRED uncle Bass!" Lysander yelled as he jumped on his bed.

"Please, Lysander?" Rabastan begged again.

"No, no, no, no, no!" Lysander sang.

Rabastan groaned again, and was desperate now. He had no idea if Rodolphus would be home tonight, or if he would stay at Hermione's house.

Rabastan was so happy for his brother and Hermione, it was clear to see that Rodolphus liked her very much. And it was just a bonus that Lysander absolutely loved Hermione. They deserved happiness.

"Okay, you get five more minutes, then it's bedtime." Rabastan said.

"Yeah, yeah." Lysander said and jumped higher and higher.

Rabastan shook his head, and went down to the living room. He poured himself a glass of firewhiskey and drowned it in one go.

Better take another one.

There were a loud bang up from Lysander's room, and Rabastan hurried to run up there.

"Lysander!" Rabastan yelled, when he got in the room he was soaked with water. Lysander was laughing hard by now, and Rabastan was so wet he looked like he had been swimming with his clothes on. Rabastan groaned when he heard the Floo network open.

Great, just great.

"You just wait till I get back up here." Rabastan warned, but Lysander just kept on laughing.

Rabastan had left his wand downstairs, when he had rushed to Lysander's room, so he had to walk down there soaking wet. He went into the living room, when Daphne walked out from the Floo. Rabastan groaned again and shook his head.

"Oh god Rabastan, what have you been doing?" the blonde witch grinned.

"Just had a little disagreement with Lysander, and forgot my wand down here." Rabastan said and used a drying charm on himself. Daphne went over to him, and moved some of his hair from his face.

"You looked like a drowned mouse." she said grinning.

"It's not funny!" Rabastan groaned.

"Yes it is. Let me guess, you gave Lysander sweets, and now he won't go to sleep?" Daphne said, and let her hands encircled Rabastan's waist.

"Maybe." Rabastan mumbled, before embracing the blond witch.

"Shall I tuck him in?" Daphne asked.

"If you can, that would be great." Rabastan said.

"Of course I can tuck him in. I'll make you a bet, if I can get him to sleep in less than 30 minutes, then you owe me a body massage!" Daphne grinned.

"Ha, you'll never get him to sleep in that time." Rabastan chuckled.

"Do you want to bet?" Daphne said.

"If you lose, I want you to do whatever I tell you." Rabastan smirked.

"You're on!" Daphne grinned, and quickly gave him a kiss before running up to Lysander's room.

Rabastan went into the kitchen to make some tea for himself and Daphne. He was surprised to see her today, he hadn't counted on it. He knew that Daphne was supposed to be at her father's house with her fiance. Rabastan shuttered. What he wouldn't do to marry her. He hated the idea of her going around with Draco Malfoy at her arm. He hated it. It was supposed to be him, not Draco. Rabastan didn't have anything against the youngest Malfoy, he just got so jealous when he saw them walking down the street, with their arms entwined. He hated that he couldn't go around with her like that. Rabastan wanted to adore her, worship her. Rabastan loved her with all of his heart, and he wouldn't let her go without a fight.

"He's asleep, and I still have 15 minutes left. It looks like you owe me a body massage!" Daphne grinned and jumped into his arms. Her legs wrap around his waist.

"Impossible! I have to look." Rabastan said and pushed her over his shoulder and carried her up the stairs. He slowly opened the door into Lysander's room, and saw him fast asleep.

"Damn it woman, how do you do that?" Rabastan mumbled.

"I'm not going to tell you my secrets. If I did, then I would never get a massage, and you are so good at it!" Daphne grinned, and tried to come down.

"Oh no you don't, you are going to stay there." Rabastan said and went down stairs. He carried her out to the kitchen and started to drink his tea.

"Rabastan put me down, I want some as well!" Daphne grinned.

"Nah, I quite like you hanging there. It gives me a perfect view." He said and eyed her arse. She did look quite lovely in that little black skirt. He had a perfect view of her long and slender legs.

"Please put me down Rabastan?" Daphne tried to beg him.

"You have to do better than that darling." Rabastan said.

"You won't get any sex for a week if you don't put me down this instant!" Daphne said.

"Ah, you are no fun when you threaten with that!" Rabastan said, but complied. He put her down, but kept his hands on her body, so he could hook her skirt up.

"I wasn't in Slytherin for nothing." Daphne moaned. Rabastan's hand kept on running up and down her body.

"You naughty witch, you don't have any knickers on. Please don't tell me you went to your father's place like that." Rabastan groaned.

"I did." Daphne grinned.

"You naughty, naughty witch!" Rabastan said and kissed her passionately. Daphne moaned and Rabastan groaned when she pulled at his hair.

"God witch, you drive me insane." Rabastan said and peppered kisses all over her face.

"You drive me insane, I can't get you out of my mind, oh god Rabastan!" Daphne moaned, when his hands found her core.

"So wet for me!" Rabastan mumbled just beside her ear, before he nibbled her earlobe.

Rabastan hooked her up, and carried her to the large soft rug in front of the fireplace in the living room.

He put her down, and started to kiss her down her neck, towards her breasts, while his hands unbuttoned her shirt and removed it from her body. He kissed her breast and took a nipple in his mouth, before doing the same with the other breast.

Daphne's fingers worked on his clothes, and soon they were both naked in front of the fire. Rabastan moved, and pushed inside her. Daphne threw her head back, and moaned.

"God, I love you Daphne." Rabastan said as he pushed into her. She hooked her legs around his waist, and pulled him closer. She let her fingers graze his shoulders.

"I love you to Rabastan, oh god, please!" she moaned. Rabastan thrust faster into her, and when she came around him, crying out his name, he followed close behind her.

Rabastan snuggled into her neck and placed a small kiss on her cheek.

"I do love you Daphne, so much." Rabastan said and pulled away a bit, to look down at her. Her blond hair was gorgeous, and Rabastan loved the feeling of her hair in his hands. She was so beautiful.

"I love you to Rabastan, so much." Daphne said and pulled him down to her. They lay there for a while, Rabastan let his fingers run up and down her arms.

"Now, what about that massage?" Daphne grinned, and Rabastan pushed her down on the rug, chuckling and started to kiss her again.

"Whatever do you see in me? I can't give you the same things Draco would be able to. The Lestrange name may have been great at one time, but it's definitely not great any more. Bellatrix managed to ruin our name, along with everything else she touched." Rabastan said and kissed her sweetly.

"Rabastan, I already told you, I don't care about it. I don't care about you not being able to buy me the same things. I don't care that you only have your family heirlooms and nothing else. I know you and your brother decided to give all of your money to the rebuilding of the community. I know you decided to give the families that lost someone due to you or your brother, or even that crazy bitch Bellatrix, the money you had left over. And I love you for that. I'm not one of those girls who only wants a guy because of his name and money. I'm not like that. I want you. Because I love you, and I have always loved you. I don't care about the small things. I only care about you! I only want to be with you! I love you Rabastan." Daphne said and laid her head down on his chest. He wrapped her in his arms, and pulled her close.

Rabastan loved her, and would do whatever it took to be with her forever.