Tell Me One Hundred Times

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Transportation

"Your chariot awaits, my lady," he said, sweeping a deep bow to her. She giggled and allowed him to help her up the delicate stairs of a silver chariot.

"You are looking most fetching this evening, my liege," she said, admiring his outfit. The black silk shirt contrasted with his skin and hair and the tightest of black leather trousers showed off his marvellous legs.

"You are the prettiest maiden for miles around," he replied. She giggled as his eyes slid up from the trailing hem of her black dress, following the intricate pattern of the silver embroidery, staring at the wonders the corseted top had done for her figure and finally resting on the dark plait coiled at the nape of her neck.

"I love you," she whispered as the chariot began to move along the road. His answer was a kiss that began soft and sweet and became fiery passion.

"I love you too, my sweet wife," he said. His fingers trailed down her neck and around to her back, where he began undoing the pearl buttons. The chariot stopped and drew into a dark alleyway to allow the couple the privacy they needed.

That was the night Scorpius was conceived.

This chapter was Draco Malfoy/Astoria Greengrass. Fluffy but, as I've said before, it's nearly Valentine's Day!