Disclosure Hp belongs to Jkr. The storyline, new character development, new events, and new characters are my intellectual property. Glorioux

Warning, This chapter contains more mature content. Nothing over the top, just a little hot.

The Lovers - or How to tempt fate.

Last time Lucius had taken Hermione to a secret room in Hogwarts...

Lucius' arms wrapped around Hermione as he walked her backward to the bed.

His mouth was on hers, she kissed him back, hungrily. It turned into madness when Lucius' hands moved all over her body while pressing his cock unto her. Lucius lowered her onto the bed.

His hand caressed her face. But first, he took out his wand and removed their clothes but for her knickers. He sat on his calves between her legs. "Is this okay? I can put our clothes on again."

"It is fine." She ached, wanting him but knew it was a bad idea. Just look at Andy, she thought, and what? She couldn't remember well.

His hand moved around her face, "You are so soft. Your eyes have golden stars. Your ears are different, not sure." Lucius licked her ears.

"I had a surg... I mean, they tried to fix them."

Lucius moved over her to cover her body. His finger searched between her thighs. His eyes were glazed, his breath shuddering.

"I want to see, let me look," her knickers disappeared.

She felt timid, "No," she tried to move her hands over her sex, and he held them. Then sat on his calves, opened her thighs, and looked. His nose flared, his breath came out in spurts. "Do you trim here? It's charming." His chest heaved, she looked at his sex. His cock was long and thick, she remembered, he was large. His hair was a little darker than on his head.

So beautiful, she thought, he was a young god.

His finger opened her sex, "It is so pretty, you are perfect," he grinned, "green hairs, silver strands? Did you use a charm, a Color-vario?" Lucius chuckled, "You are not pink, but lilac, so pretty,"

His finger slid in her warm channel, he licked his lips, "You are so tight, so tiny, gods to be in, oh gods." His body was shuddering, "Spread a little, I want to see how it looks."

Her hips moved to his touch. She opened for him, and he inserted two fingers. His long and slender fingers hit something.

Her eyes opened in wonderment. How? Not sure, stranger, she was not sure she had ever been with anyone.

He lay over her body again.

"I want you so. I want to be inside you."

She pushed back, trying to get away from him. But he pulled her back while kissing her. His cock between her thighs, just barely by her sex. His body was covered with sweat.

"Close your legs darling, just a little, please let me, just in, only touching."

"Lucius, no, what if I get pregnant? We are playing with fire. Sometimes, the charms don't work." She knew that she tried both the Muggle implants and potions. "Think of Andy, please."

"I just want to feel your heat, please, my love," he thrust, and the friction made her body arch each time he slid over her aroused nub.

"We will marry, I told you, father said whatever I want, he wants for me. Gods, it is so good, inside, let me, please. Just a little, let me in," he pressed, barely in. "My love, let me, please."

Hermione shook her head, "No, it isn't safe."

"I'll pull, gods, my love open," she pushed farther away from him.

He moved faster, his lips chased hers while he held her; he was in a frenzy. He kissed her wildly. The room was full of mist, but neither saw it.

He came on her belly. A few seconds later, she didn't think it was possible, but he was ready again. His finger moved in and out of her while he stroked himself.

"My love, I want inside, let me, we will be married."

Hermione felt desire on her entire body, she wanted, ached, wanting him.

He covered her face with kisses. "I didn't plan this, I just wanted a moment alone. It is all the same, I need you. Tell me you will marry me. Let me my love. My heart will never stop loving you."

His eyes looked wild, a heavy mist was all around, as before she could swear many eyes were upon them.

"I know this is love. Now that I've seen you, I cannot wait, I am burning." His body rubbed against her. His body was scorching, it was true.

Hermione was in love, but Lucius, from the years after, showed up to hunt her. She pulled back.

He started to penetrate her, "Just like this, oh, my, my. I love you, love..." He was partly in.

She pulled back.

"No, no, please; just like this for a little, please," Lucius wanted more, he couldn't stop. He stopped her cries of protest with his mouth. Standing still, he thrust in a little more.

"We'll marry today, goddess it feels so good," he felt the barrier, and in a supreme effort, he pulled out. "Oh, gods," he came over her once more.

"Let's go and get married, it is not only sex. We only love once, it is a curse, I told you that before. My father gave his heart to Druella. He liked wizards as well. Cygnus fell for him hard, you know the rest."

"They all love each other, right? I heard that."

"Yes, it saved him. My grandfather killed himself when his wife died."

He lay there, pressing against her and caressing her.

Serge started screeching.

"We need to go, I am sure that either my uncle or my father are looking for me."

He kissed her hard, "Stay."

"No, this was more than I wanted." She was afraid to give in to him. She had made a plan to get pregnant, although she wasn't quite sure why.

Lucius was mad, he never meant this. What if? He remembered Rodolphus, who was getting Andy but at what price. He had to marry Hermione before he damaged her. He had zero will power, if she had stayed, next time, he wouldn't pull back. As it was, he'd wanted to thrust harder, to breach her. Just thinking about it, he was hard at once.

They were just outside of the library when they met Minerva and the new professor, looking for her. They were about to report her missing, to the Dark Lord.

Fenrir looked at them, sniffed the air and growled, "Mr. Malfoy, I hope that you know who Miss L'Argent is. She is not married to you; don't you forget it if you want to stay in one piece."

Lucius blushed, Serge flew out the pocket and stood on Lucius' head. Hermione wanted to giggle, but not after she thought about it.

Hermione asked, "New professor, you need to know I don't need more people watching over me. I am old enough."

She noticed that his fangs were out, but neither Minerva nor Lucius noticed. 'Insolent pup, you are but a baby. If you want your father to know, I will be glad to inform him. Marriage first, maybe your father is right. But if you want your friend alive, better if he keeps his paws away from you.'

Hermione felt a growl raising. Several in the shadows were smiling.

"So why are you here? To spy on your wards?" Hermione asked.

Fenrir looked at her, Serge was screeching, unhappy with Fenrir. He loved Hermione first, then Lucius. Fenrir was part like him, an exalted one, but not high enough.

"But yes, I like to keep my wards on a tight leash. Maggie, shall we go to Gryffindor so you can introduce me properly before dinner time?"

Fenrir looked at the couple, "You go wherever you need to go, Mr. Malfoy, clean up well. And you, Missy, come with us."

Lucius was again red as a beet.

Minerva asked, "What was that all about?"

Fenrir was charming, "A private joke, I have known Mr. Malfoy, and I know young ones."

Once they were far enough, "Miss L'Argent, we want to help you retrieve something your father left here. It might be dangerous, but not for us. We know how to keep the beast sleep. You need to hold it for him." Minerva told her.

Hermione knew it, the Horcrux, she nodded. She was glad not to face the nasty beast. Her father was really trying, but he might not succeed, not if Albus stopped them.

A sister in distress

Fabian and Gideon

Gideon read the owl and went looking for his brother.

"Molly is upset, she said that Arthur has a child with Bella. It is worse, Molly thinks that Arthur still loves Bella; she is afraid, read, "...I love Arthur. I'd suspected about him and Bella. I used to cry when I saw them. She was very young, but he only had eyes for her...""

Fabian paled, "Bloody hell, who told her?"

"Here read, "... What am I going to do? Mrs. Black told me her family wants them back...""

"That is a lie! Nasty woman, Bella was right," Fabian was furious.

Gideon was curious, "You already know about the child, am I right? You must trust me."

"Yes, I don't care. The little witch is my child, I love her."

"What is happening? I'm your brother, you must trust me."

Fabian disclosed his secret. "Wow, Molly will be furious," Gideon said.

"Cover for me, I need to see my wife, my Bella." Fabian smiled but looked troubled.

"A wife? Lucky you." Gideon hugged his brother.

What to do.

Fabian Apparated to a point Cygnus gave to him. It was a place with a Floo to the Malfoy.

Bella was surprised to see Fabian but pleased. She ran to him and kissed him. Bea did the same, "Daddy, pick me up."

He did and held her tight, "And how's my favorite little witch." He couldn't stand the thought of losing Bea.

"What is going on?" Bella asked Fabian; he looked odd.

"Get your mother or father, please. Maybe let the nanny take Bea." Fabian avoided looking at Bella.

Bella paled, thinking Fabian wanted to leave her.

She ran and found Cygnus and Abraxas, "Father come," Bella's eyes were full of tears. "Fabian wants to talk, I think he wants out."

Cygnus was furious, "No, he won't. Abraxas, please come with me."

When they sat to talk, Fabian sat by Bella and took her hand. Cygnus didn't think that Fabian wanted out.

When Fabian finished reading the letter, Bella was crying. "Why is aunt Wally doing this?"

"Because she thinks we are traitors; is it true that you are making arrangements with Arthur?"

"No, because she is nasty. Fabian, she is wrong. We don't want him, you are Bella's husband," Cygnus said.

"Darling, you must allow us to talk to Mr. Weasley and tell him about Bea. I think Mrs. Weasley needs to know that you are married to her brother. Fabian, you come with us."

"No, he'll want Bea, and she is mine," Bella argued, now afraid that her happiness would be short-lived.

After much discussion, Bella suggested the Weasley came over. This would have to happen sooner or later.

When they were alone, Fabian asked Bella, "Do you love Arthur?"

Bella blushed, "I won't lie, he was my first love. But it is the past. If I could have both of you, maybe. Yes, I love him, but I love you as much, maybe more."

"I love you and our child, the thought of losing you makes me crazy. My parents were together since Hogwarts, father, said there was never anyone else but my mother. We could lie, but Arthur would think it isn't true, tell him Bea is mine."

Druella had come in, "He will, but maybe Molly will believe. Bella, are you willing to try?"

"Aunt Wallburga knows, it won't work, but we can try. We need to practice."

Abraxas went to see Arthur Weasley, "You will come with your wife. But you can come with me today to see the child. You must understand that you can never call her yours. But we thought if you see her before, it will be easier."

"Who is Bella with? I wish I was free," Arthur's voice broke.

"Is best if you come and see."

Arthur made an excuse and left.

Bella, Fabian, her parents, and Bea waited for them.

Arthur's eyes fixed on Bea, who went to Abraxas, "Papa," gave him two sloppy kisses and looked at Arthur. "You have hair like me and my daddy." Bea pointed out.

She squirmed to get down. Bella was looking, her heart about to burst. Fabian held her hand tighter, she was freezing. He was terrified, Bella still loved Arthur, he could see it on her eyes, it made his insides ache.

Bea stretched her arms to Arthur, who stood there, "You can pick me up."

Since nobody said anything, he bent and picked her up, "I am Bea, I got lost, and my mommy and daddy found me." Bea touched his face.

Arthur held Bea a little too tight, he was overcome by emotions, his child, a little witch that looked like Bella and him.

"I am glad they found you." His voice sounded rough, tears obscured his vision.

Bea gave him the customary smooches and wanted down; then, she ran back to Fabian. Arthur felt as if somebody had sunk a knife on his chest. He didn't want to let her go.

"Daddy," Fabian picked her up, avoiding Arthur's eyes.

"Fabian take Bea to see the peacocks," Bella asked.

Everyone left but Abraxas and Bella. Abraxas walked away from them.

"She is beautiful," Arthur looked at Bella with longing.

"That she is." Bella was tongue-tied.

"I was a coward, your aunt threatened me with Azkaban. She would have done it."

"You just stopped talking to me," Bella still ached.

"I told you, I was a coward, I need you to forgive me."

Bella nodded.

"You and Fabian?"

Bella nodded. Arthur understood the unfreezing of the vaults, the Manor, where he now lived.

"Fabian is also a Blo..."

"Don't say it. I forgive you. We were played with. I think Dumbledore told my aunt, but at least I have my baby back."

"Dumbledore?" Arthur asked. It made sense, Rufus had said as much.

Abraxas came back, "I know you have to go back to work, so now you know. Something else, Bella is with Fabian."

"We are married," Bella said in a hurry.

Another knife on Arthur's heart. "Congratulations," he managed to say.

"When you come with your wife, we want to make her believe that Bella was with Fabian right after you. You need to look convincing when we talk to you and her tomorrow. It will be best for all involved since Fabian is your sister's brother."

By the time he left, Arthur had agreed. Bella had forgiven him, and he had seen his child. Molly had no way to tell whose child Bella was, so he understood why Fabian. Deep inside, Arthur wished they had asked him instead, but it was too late for that. Fabian because of his coloring; he wished that they had asked him, but he couldn't leave Molly.

He should have tried to see Bella again, long ago. He saw his life ahead, Bella with Fabian, and he with his family. He would see his daughter growing, not so bad. He knew that he would always love Bella, and perhaps the dull ache would remain, but who said that life was perfect. He wondered how Molly would react.

A/n yes life isn't perfect.