Title: Not Right
Rating: T
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Lucius/Hermione
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 269
Summary: She doesn't care if it isn't right.
Notes:
Harry Potter Christmas Collection Competition: Prompt Used - (object) wreath
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Chocolate Frog: Septimus Weasley – Bronze – Write about a character luring a member of a Pureblood family into a relationship, when they themselves are not exactly relationship material for them (Half-blood, Muggle, Muggle-born, etc).
Hermione was hanging up the wreath on her door when the sound of Apparition startled her. She looked over her shoulder and a smile blossomed on her face when she saw the blond man striding towards her. "Lucius, what a surprise!" she exclaimed even as her heart fluttered wildly when his piercing grey eyes looked into her brown eyes. She moved away from the door and leaned casually against the wall next to it, waiting for him to reach her.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Lucius growled.
She arched an eyebrow. "Doing what exactly?"
"You know what," he stated in a low tone, hands going on both sides of her, bracing himself against the wall and trapping her between the hard wall and his even harder body.
"I really don't know what you mean," she whispered breathily.
"You kissed me, and then you left. Now I can't get you out of my mind. This isn't right. I'm a Pure-blood, and you're a... a –"
"Mudblood?" she interrupted frostily.
"Muggle-born," he stated. "This won't work."
She allowed a hand to rest comfortably on his chest and grinned when he automatically moved impossibly closer to her. "I don't think it really matters. I want you, and I think you want me."
"I shouldn't," Lucius argued.
"I shouldn't either," Hermione agreed. Her eyes stated it all, though. It didn't matter if they shouldn't. They still did.
Lucius leaned down and crashed his lips on top of hers in a ferocious kiss. Hermione closed her eyes and happily returned it.
Yes, if this was wrong, she didn't want to be right.
