Note from Myself: Salutations reader. I've only gotten one review so far, but that's understandable since, well, the first chapter sucked. But I'm hoping this one will be better and more exciting. Enough with my blabbering, read the story. Oh yes, and I've inserted something like a divider to show were it breaks. It's a little confusing.
Being transported had obviously awoken the girl, and as she came back from her slumber with a gasp Lucius sat her down on the floor. They were in one of the living rooms of his manor, more specifically, the Malfoy Manor. It was very large, and held many rooms. Kitchens, bedrooms, guest rooms, a library, living rooms as well as some rooms that didn't even have a use. He turned carelessly away from Nicole as she scrambled to feet. "Where am I?" Of course she had more questions, but she thought asking one at a time would be best. Lucius grinned slyly, idly pulling his leather gloves off and setting them onto the end table by the couch before turning to the frightened girl. "You, my dear, are in the Malfoy Manor." His words didn't do much to tell her were they were. She knew, of course, they were in a home. "Well, what do you want with me? My family doesn't have any money to give you. Y-you're wasting your time." The best thing to do would be to try and convince him to let her go.
Lucius let out an amused laugh. Muggles were so clueless. "Ah, I want many things with you, little muggle." With his words he strode up to her, placing the palm of his hand on her face. Soft skin. He was right, her eyes were green. But he dropped his hand, turning away from the girl once more. "But you are for my son, Draco." It was for the best that she be given away to Draco. He had been somewhat…hidden the past few days. Lucius had scarcely seen him emerge from his bedroom. He no longer saw the makings of a great Death Eater in his son. No matter how much he urged him to follow in his footsteps the boy just wouldn't listen. He had attempted to beat the sense into him, but it had failed and only caused the boy to recoil even more so. But he was forgetting the girl, who was standing quite still behind him. The look on her face possessed only deep thought, no longer fear. For a moment he wondered what she was thinking about, before he rang the bell to summon the House Elf.
She needed to be changed out of the ridiculous muggle clothing she was wearing and into something a little more presentable. Soon enough a little house elf in a potato sack came scrambling in, panting and talking rather fast. "Sorry master, Libi was just preparing for you a scrumptious dinner. What will you be asking of Libi?" Nicole stared in awe butLucius rolled his misty gray eyes. House elves were so idiotic, stumbling and fumbling all the time. They didn't even speak properly, but he would ignore that for now. "Dress this girl for Draco's birthday. The clothes I've chose are on the armchair." He leaned back against the wall, folding his arms over and watching as Nicole snatched the clothes away from the house elf, claiming she could dress herself. He really didn't care who did it, as long as it was done. She probably didn't want him watching, but he really didn't care. She was blushing furiously as she quickly slipped out of her clothes and into the ones provided. He was more than a bit surprised she hadn't tried to run, or even tell him to leave while she changed. Though it pleased him that she was so cooperative.
The clothes contained a plain black skirt that stopped shortly down her thighs, and a nearly transparent black blouse that was not tight but still showed her form. She was also given dark green tights, black dress shoes and a dark green hair band that pulled her silky black hair from her face. The clothes fit nicely and Slytherin colors brought out her eyes. Draco would be pleased, or so Lucius was hoping. When the girl was finished she stared dumbly at Lucius, as though waiting to be told what she was doing here. She wasn't quite sure if she should be running, or screaming. She was never good at getting away. She was the target of many a bully's anger at school. But this was no time to be scared. Should she try and get away? No. For the time being she would go along with it. Maybe he'd feel guilty, or decide to take her back home. And who was Draco?