Chapter ten – Home truths
Disclaimer – I owe nothing except Roseanna and the plot. Everything else belongs to JK Rowling.
Tahlia Malfoy – Thanks sooooooooo much, I love Lucius' character, but beware he isn't as nice as he seems.
Canihavea – soda – There will be lots of tension between Roseanna and Lucius because that's what's makes their relationship burn (excuse the cliché). Thank you for your comments.
To the other readers, PLSE, PLSE, PLSE RR, I'm dying to here what you guyz think! PS – Roseanna began working for Malfoy around about late August
On with the story. Always Fair deviln1 .....................................................................................................
It had been precisely four months since Roseanna was employed as Lucius Malfoy's personal assistant within these months; Lucius had provided her with a large and extremely spacious chamber, the chamber itself was bare which indicated that Roseanna could do whatever she pleased with the room. She decorated her chamber in gorgeous shades of blue that would change occasionally, depending on what type of emotion the personal assistant was feeling. The fixtures and furniture also altered to match the aides and requirements of Roseanna's needs i.e. if she wanted a quiet place to study; a cosy armchair was present. Today though, the chamber was an equivalent to the bookshop in Diagon alley however, a combination of rock and punk music, floated whimsically through the air.
Roseanna swayed and sang to their commanding and passionate beats "In the bitter of the dark, sunk in your velvet, praying this would never end", whilst attempting to come across 'Most potente potions' on the highest shelf.
"Where the bloody hell is this book?" said Rosanna, questioning herself out loud. "Just like romantic verses, just like a joyous end, just like a memory it twists me, just like romantic verses just like a joyous end, ennnn en ennn en ennnd twisted"
She hummed in sync with the singer, really enjoying herself. Unknown to Roseanna, Lucius Malfoy was nearing to the front door of her chamber; he was going to ask well, authoritatively tell her to turn that maddening clamour down (as he had been listening to its insufferable drone through most of the day).
He gaped at her trim form leaning over the ladder she was perfection; Malfoy noted that she donned a figure hugging black dress just above her knees. The outfit was simple but stylish yet, it teased his imagination for, there was nothing revealing her body apart from her silky neck and long legs, today her raven hair was in ringlets, thick tresses cascading down to her lower back, the man groaned inwardly. He watched her swaying to those now harmonious words that seemed to be sung by a nightingale, instead of a hard and heavy punk band.
Meanwhile, Roseanna finally located 'Most potente potions', 'Yay! I've found it at long last!" she claimed youthfully and gladly, in which she continued singing "You land as lightly as the new snow cinematic, onto the melting boy and melt away... Bathed in your radiance I MEEEEELLLLT!" She pelted at the top of her lungs, at the same time her choice of music and actions increasingly transfixed Lucius Malfoy.
He wanted all of her. He needed to require her lustfully and now! The song had ended; the first thing Roseanna noticed was how consciously high up she was. 'Gods, how come I didn't notice that the book shelf is as towering as a muggle house?' she innately considered, making her feel unsteady and woozy.
While she was doing her little performance, Lucius had quietly slinked up to the books shelves, and to the oblivious Miss Graywood, in order to get a better view, and to inform of how high up she was.
"ROSEANNA CATELINA GRAYWOOD!, GET DOWN AT ONCE BEFORE YOU BREAK YOUR NECK YOU SILLY GIRL!", Roseanna jumped, the volume of Malfoy's bellow, causing her to stumble and fall onto to him.
Lucius gracefully caught his young assistant between her underarms and the beginnings of her ribcage; he could feel her heart jolting, her breathed hitched in relief. Slowly, he eased her frame onto his; both assistant and lord of the manor become aware of how deep and slow their breathing became.
Roseanna wasn't aware of her hands travelling their way to the centre of Lucius' broad chest, while Lucius slowly began to trace the curvature of her hips and waist, the silence was agonizingly still with arousing thoughts and desires, until both person couldn't take it no more.
They kissed feverishly and possessively each embrace became increasingly commanding and fervent. Their bodies writhe and bucked against one another, Lucius pressed into Roseanna further, making her feel the effect that she was having on him, making her moan and mould into him further in the process. However her mind contradicted, her body's primitive needs 'No Rosie! Remember Speed he used you! Lucius is using you he doesn't love you. Remember you are still pure and he isn't worthy, not one bit! End it! End it NOW!" as if on cue, Roseanna pushed Lucius away. She panted heavily, 'No more Lucius! I won't let you hurt me!",
Lucius ignored her protests as if he couldn't hear them. Instead, he kissed her harder and pulled her tighter, making Roseanna overlook her doubts and began to writhe against his arousal once more.
'No! Stop it, this isn't right!" said Roseanna firmly, once more pushing Lucius away from her, "I'm not going to get used again Lucius, it hurt enough the first time", with that she turned and exited her chamber brusquely.
Lucius was left alone in the centre of Roseanna's chamber he closed his eyes and observed their lustrous act of only a few moments ago he was still very much aroused and ever more aggravated.
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'Luuuuuuucius!" wailed a high-pitched feminine voice. Lucius flinched openly; he was familiar with that patronising tone 'Narcissa' he frowned darkly. He sauntered across to the main hall to greet her presence.
'Lucius darling' a blonde, statuesque glided gracefully over to her husband, kissing him once on each cheek.
'Narcissa' he nodded civilly, 'I thought you were in France with your.... Friends" he managed to answer 'Gods why did I ever marry this spoilt little bitch?'
'I was, but I won't be staying long, just come back to pick up some garments and then I'm going' Narcissa spoke clearly.
Lucius was relieved, 'Fantastic! I can't spend 5 minutes in the presence of my own wife, whose mentality is as deep as a puddle' 'Where are we going to this time then?" asked Lucius, his voice absolutely dripping with sarcasm.
"Well," continued Narcissa, as if she hadn't even heard a word that Lucius said, "Melanie, Leila and I are going back to France for a few days, and then just travelling wherever our feet takes us!" she claimed excitedly
'Good' Lucius nodded, 'spending all my earnings. Why did I marry her? We don't love each other!"
Another female entered the main hall; it was Roseanna, personal assistant to the honourable and influential Lucius Malfoy. He acknowledged her presence, he attempted to catch her eye, but he was unsuccessful, he was well aware of how gorgeously flushed her cheeks were.
On the other hand, Narcissa eyed the dark beauty with jealousy, she managed to strain inquiringly "Who, may I ask is this girl Lucius?", Narcissa's eyes bored into Roseanna's, the blonde woman glared in hatred, her fresh and youthful features, the way Lucius admiringly gazed at her.
"Narcissa, I would like to introduce Roseanna Catalina Graywood my personal assistant of four months now, she's highly gifted in potions, in which she concocted her own potion merely yesterday" He announced proudly
'Charming, I sure she has MANY talents in which you can divuluge into Lucius" she replied flatly, Roseanna recognised Narcissa's immediate dislike of her.
"Nice to meet you Mrs Malfoy" said Rose courteously
"Please dear, just Narcissa, Mrs Malfoy is rather inappropriate, Lucius and I are married for social reasons, not because we are in love" said Narcissa, in the most condescending voice she could muster, 'Well I must go Lucius, and leave you and Miss Graywood to work very hard, both of you look merely exhausted!", sensing the sweltering attraction between her husband and his assistant, she then apparated.
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Draco Malfoy was assembling to the Malfoy Manor in a smarmy fashion, he opened the grand oak doors, and was instantly greeted with his father and an absolutely ravishing young women.
"Good day Father, I trust you are well?" asked Draco
"Yes, Draco most satisfactorily how is er.... Business?"
"Brilliant" said Draco airily, "I need to discuss a private matter in your studies"
"Very well, lets go shall we?" added Lucius hastily, as he observed his sons interest with his personal assistant.
"Wait a minute Father, you haven't even introduced me to this fine looking creature" eyeing Roseanna perversely
Roseanna glanced at Draco with obvious dislike, "Surely you remember me Draco? We used to go to school together and how you propositioned me in an old, abandoned classroom?" she and Lucius smirked at his discomfort
'She doesn't take any rubbish? Does she Lucius old boy?
"Come Draco, like you said we have business to attend to", the two blonde men began to leave the main hall, leaving Roseanna very much alone.
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