Lucius pulls Narcissa closer, holding onto the edges of her cloak. Narcissa stands on her tiptoes, compensating for how much taller Lucius is than her. He wraps a strong arm around her back, lifting her up even further. She kisses him even deeper, her mouth moving hungrily against his. Lucius is more than willing to oblige, happy that the two finally have more time together. The past week had been amazing for the two of them, especially now that they had been able to spend time together in public, but between Narcissa's dedication to her advanced classes and Lucius's quidditch practice, they hadn't had time to do more than snog. The two had made sure to clear their schedules, however, to spend the entirety of the evening after dinner together and Lucius wanted to make the most of it.

Despite the growing intensity of their snogging, Narcissa breaks away. "We should go somewhere more private," she says, short of breath.

Lucius nods in agreement. "Astrology tower?"

"Professor Sterne has a class in there today," Narcissa says, shaking her head.

"Trophy room, then," he says. "No one ever uses that."

Narcissa nods, grabbing his hand and tugging him towards the door. He hurries along with her, eager to get her alone. They rush down the hallway and Narcissa turns back to give him a wild grin. Lucius has to resist the temptation to stop her right there in the crowded hallway and pull her in for another deep kiss. They nearly run to the Trophy Room, arms linked together.

There was less space in this room for the two of them to work with, but the two were eager to be together again. As soon as the door is closed, Lucius turns back to Narcissa, pulling her back into a deep kiss. He flicks his wand at the door, sending a quick locking spell to deter anyone who might try and come in. Narcissa was distracting, however, her lips warm and inviting. Her fingers roam his shirt as he kisses her, unbuttoning them quickly. Lucius smiles to see that Narcissa was just as eager as he was.

Lucius pulls her cloak down off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. He quickly pulls off his own cloak to match. She pulls at his shirt, untucking it from his pants so she can undo the rest of his buttons. As soon as it's completely unbuttoned, she runs her hands along his stomach, tracing the line of his muscles.

Grinning, Lucius reaches for her shirt next, starting from the top. He unbuttons her shirt slowly, letting his fingers trace across her skin as he works his way down. He stops halfway through, however, and grabs her skirt, pulling her even closer to him. She lets out a surprised laugh, reaching up to hold him around his neck and kiss him again.

Lucius breaks from her kiss to move his lips to her neck, kissing the length of her neck before giving her a playful bite. She clutches him excitedly, but he pulls her shirt down off of her shoulders to the crevices of her arms to restrain her. She lets out a shaky breath in his ear, her skin covered in goosebumps. Lucius pulls back for a moment, his face inches from hers, lips just a touch apart. Their breaths mixed together in an invisible swirl before them, heavy and hungry. Lucius grins, pulling her in for a slower kiss, savoring the build in tension between the two of them.

"Stop delaying and tear off my clothes," Narcissa moans into his ear, a playful nature to her voice.

He laughs softly and is about to just that when the sound of someone trying to open the door makes him freeze.

Narcissa looks anxiously at the door. "You locked the door, right?" She whispers, her voice dropping low. She pulls away from Lucius's embrace, pulling her shirt back up around her shoulders.

Lucius nods, worried at the persistence of the person at the door. "Damn. They're going to counter my spell." His voice is a hiss, trying to not let the person know that they're in there. "It's most likely the janitor… Damn, Cissa."

"We can't get caught like this," Narcissa whispers, panicked. She picks up their cloaks, looking desperately around the room for a way out. She nods at the door in the corner of the room. "There, Lucius. Hurry."

Lucius nods and quickly hurries to the closet, opening the door and nearly pushing Narcissa inside before squeezing in after her. He shuts the door quickly behind them. Narcissa presses up against him, which is both inviting and a hindrance because he finds the feel of her body deeply distracting. She places a hand on his chest, leaning towards the door to try and hear.

"Did they come in?" She whispers quietly.

"I think so," Lucius returns the whisper. Narcissa whimpers in frustration and Lucius looks down at her. "Hush now, we don't want them to find us here."

"What if they do, Lucius?" she asks desperately. "I can't be found like this. Oh god, what would my parents think? It'll be a scandal. My reputation-"

Lucius leans down and kisses her, mostly to calm her fears. "Shh, little star. It'll be alright."

Narcissa moves in his arms and although he can't see her, he's certain that her expression has softened. She leans up to him and kisses him again. "Promise?"

Lucius wraps his arms around her. He can feel where her unbuttoned shirt ends and her bare skin presses against his. He pulls her into another deep kiss, more than willing to distract her. "I promise," he says, tangling a hand in her beautiful long hair.

Narcissa stands on her tiptoes so she can whisper quietly in his ear. "I believe you," she says, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck and nibbling on his earlobe, letting it slide between her teeth.

Grinning, Lucius pulls Narcissa back down into a deep kiss, his hands slipping under her loose shirt and running along her skin. She moves against him, though not too much in the tight space, careful not to knock anything over. It was difficult to restrain themselves in the small room, but they managed to twine themselves around each other.

From the other side of the door, they could hear the muted sound of footsteps and cleaning, but it seemed that the person wasn't interested in the closet. Lucius was grateful for that because in the process of snogging Narcissa, they were both losing clothing. They weren't able to escalate things past snogging, but the darkness and closeness of the room made the feel of each other's lips all the more intense.

It was forty-five minutes before they were able to leave the closet. Lucius wasn't certain when the person had actually left; they had gotten too engrossed in kissing each other that at some point they had forgotten their predicament. It hadn't been sex, which is what both of them had been intending, but Lucius couldn't complain about how it had ended. In fact, there was a level of fun in having to hide. All the same, he wanted to do something for Narcissa to make up for their change of plans and his mind started going to plans for the next Hogsmeade kiss.

"It's almost curfew," Narcissa complains with a sigh, leaning against Lucius's chest.

"I'm going to make this up to you," Lucius says, kissing the top of her head. "I'll figure something out so that we don't have to risk this again."

Narcissa whimpers in complaint. "Figure something out soon," she pouts, looking up at him and kissing the bottom of his chin.

"I will," he laughs, kissing her pout. "Now, can I walk you back to the commons room?"

"Let me fix you up first," she says, fixing his shirt and buttoning it for him. "Where did your tie go? Is it in here or the closet?"

"Shit," Lucius swears, looking around. After five minutes of searching for it, he swears again. "Oh, hell. It's gone. Whoever was in here cleaning must have found it. Shit, shit."

Narcissa runs her hands along his cheeks to calm him. "It's alright, my dear. We weren't caught and that's what matters. I'll buy you a new one, although I'm sure you have plenty."

Lucius softens, tilting her chin up and kissing her. "It means nothing. Forget it. Are you all situated?"

"Almost," Narcissa says, tucking her shirt in and straightening herself up. "Do I look presentable? Don't sugar-coat it. I don't want to walk back through the commons looking wild."

Lucius takes her hands and holds her out, inspecting her. He fixes her skirt which had gotten rearranged in their entanglement. Next, he slips her cloak around her shoulders and helps her into it before nodding in satisfaction. "Beautiful," he assesses.

"And now you," Narcissa says, reaching up and smoothing out his hair for him. She straightens his shirt, running her hands down the material. "Very handsome. Perfectly presentable."

Laughing, Lucius bends down to kiss her. "Let's go, then, my dear," he says, taking her hand and walking with her out of the room. The two walk quickly to distance themselves from the room, but as soon as they've turned the corner, they slow down, purposefully taking their time with each other. "You'll come to Hogsmeade with me, won't you?"

"That isn't for two weeks," she says with a gentle laugh. "Thinking a bit far ahead, aren't we?"

"I just want to ensure that you don't make plans."

"Mmm," Narcissa says, stopping at the door and turning to him. "Only under one condition, Lucius, since you love making conditions when it comes to Hogsmeade."

"What condition?" he laughs.

"No bonbons."

"I thought you loved those bonbons."

"I did. So no more."

Lucius bites his lip in mock-consideration. "No. I don't accept. But you're still coming with me."

"Lucius! No bonbons! You went too far last time. Whatever happened to all those extra boxes you bought anyways? I won't have you squander your family's wealth on exploding bon bons."

"You've noticed the weight Rodolphus has gained recently?" Lucius says with a solemn frown. "I'm afraid he got his hands on them and just couldn't help himself."

Narcissa laughs but shakes her head. "No bonbons, Lucius."

"Some bonbons."

"One box."

"Four."

"God dammit, Lucius. No bloody bonbons."

"Fine," Lucius says, letting out an exasperated sigh. "You win, Cissa, you win. Five boxes it is. I'll restrain myself."

"That's even more!" She says, hitting his chest and causing him to laugh. He takes her hand and kisses it gently.

"Just say you'll go with me."

Narcissa sighs heavily but nods. "Alright, Lucius. I'll go with you. But it doesn't matter how many boxes of bonbons you buy, I won't be eating a single one."

Lucius scoops her in his arms and kisses her deeply. "Good night, little star. I'll see you at breakfast."

"You'll help me with my transfiguration homework tomorrow?"
"I will," he promises, kissing her again. She hangs in his arms, reluctant to leave.

"And you'll find somewhere better for us?"

Lucius nods, giving her two quick kisses. "I will. Now go, little one. I'll see you soon."

Groaning, Narcissa pulls herself away from him. She gives him a reluctant look but then slips into the commons, headed up to bed. Lucius follows behind her, heading to his own room. He smiles as he heads to bed, already planning their date for Hogsmeade.