Married to A Death Eater

Mission Folder:
Good day Miss DeVour. Your Mission is set in London, England. Your assignment for the day is to travel to London and have lunch with Mr. Draco Malfoy. Your driver will be with the Ministry, so if any trouble arrives that you cannot handle you will have back up. We have given you all the funding for this mission. Clothes, Transportation, Power, and most of all the Money.

Mission for day four:
Lunch with Mr. Draco Malfoy will be held at the Ellen Percival Palace, a small café downstairs. You will meet in the back room. He has saved a private room for the two of you. Marshall will attach a wiretap to you, enabling us to hear what young Mr. Malfoy has to say. Be careful not to let anything slip, though I know it won't.

Apparating to London Ministry

When I arrived at the London Ministry, I was briefed with my Mission again with Carl Kelvin, Head of Department of Finance. He gave me the information I needed to get through the day. I was to stay at the Inn on the Upper Floors of the Ellen Percival Palace. I was given 200 pounds and a cell phone to call the payphone outside of the Pub three Blocks away when I arrived at my Room; The Starry Night.

Before I left, Marshall gave me the necklace that had a built in wiretap into the golden chain.
"This is the most strongest of wiretap's I've ever worked with. I think it is the most undetectable out there, but besides that. All you have to do to turn it off…if you have to…take it off." He said placing it around my neck.
"Thanks Marshall. Since I won't be here tomorrow, I got you an early Birthday gift." I handed him the gold wrapped gift. He took it smiling.
"Thanks." He said opening it quickly. "Wow! I never got one of these." It was a set of tools. Every type.
"Like it?" I asked, knowing he would.
"Yes. My tools I have." He reached for the small case. "Are kind of worn down. Now I can make sharper gadgets for you, not that they ever weren't. I would never put you in danger." He said blushing a little.
"Your welcome Marshall and I'll talk to you later okay. Bye." I kissed him on the cheek making him blush even more. I made his day.

Ellen Percival Palace

I walked into the café, noticing to big thugs hanging outside a back room. I approached them, making them a bit jumpy.
"Who are you?" The one on the left said a bit tense.
"It's alright boys. Don't crap your pants." I said walking past them. Draco sat looking at the paper and looked up at me.
"Hi." He said smiling and walking over to me, kissing both cheeks.
"Hey. Couldn't go three days without me could you?" I said teasingly.
"Yes." He said taking my hand like he did once before and guiding me to the small table and sitting me down in a short velvet chair, laced with gold, and pushing the chair in.
"I guess I missed your company. Father has been quite busy lately." I said still doing my best to keep the British accent up.
"They always are." He said leaning forward. "But, lets not talk about the shitty things in our lives. How about you?" He said taking the tea on the table.
"I'm also fifteen years old. I'm also going to Hogwarts." I said smiling.
"Mmm…you were my friend first." He said laughing. "I guess a pretty girl like you wouldn't have a chance with me?" He said smiling so softly.
"Oh don't give up hope. But less about me though. I want to know about you, your family. Come on tell me. What's it like living with a man who personally talks to Lord Voldemort everyday?" I asked placing my chin on my hand.
"It's hell. He's gone always, and I'm starting to think that he thinks new recruits to join Voldemort are more of a son than I am, but he does spoil me." He said taking a small flask from his inner coat pocket and pouring the liquid into his tea.
"You mean with gifts and all?" I asked.
"Yes. New brooms to be on the Quidditch Team; new robes to rub in the Poor Peoples faces; you know, the usual empty hearted stuff." He said taking a gulp of the tea.
"Do you have any dark things? I do, a nice big dungeon full of torture things, hanging from the walls." I said trying to bring him into darker issues.
"Who doesn't? My father has books on it. He spends unhealthy amounts of time in the Dungeons pilling himself over the books. New things to tell at Dinner every night." Draco said lifting the Flask.
"It's alright." I said.
"But, lets skip these questions. How about us?" That's when I had the chance to pull the plug on my partners. Take the necklace off and be with him. Be with all of him, or try my best to remain at bay with Draco, but still be professional. But how could I? His lips so soft when he kisses; how gentle you are to him when you are safely in his arms. How much I wanted to be with him at that moment was unknown, but I couldn't. I had to be professional.
"What about us?" I asked leaning back a bit.
"You know. We kissed only three nights ago and I felt something. I know you felt it too." He said leaning forward.
"I need to take this necklace off. It's starting to bug me." I said taking it off, blocking my partner's view of this moment.
"You are the one I need most right now. Why won't you be with me?" He pleaded.
"Because I was afraid it was fake. But now I know." I leaned forward and kissed him.
It was passionate, fiery, and damn was it hot.
We melted together. I felt his touch on my neck and I felt like my spine shattered to pieces. I loved this boy; no, man, and I had only known him for four days. But it felt like centuries. That's how long our kiss was till it got more fervent. His hand slid up my shirt and he began to rub my back as I kissed his neck, nipping and biting his ear. He tasted of Vodka and mint. The tea.
"I love you Liz." He murmured as his hand slid up my side and to the side of my breast. Was he to be the dog he seemed like at first? No. "Do you care for my touch? My kisses?" He asked kissing me lovingly.
"Of course. Do you for me?" I asked as I slid my hands up his side.
"Yes. Your hands are so cold. Let me warm them for you." I expected something sick; but he grabbed them in his and kissed me adoringly and I too. He was so much different. My insides turned in unison to my heartbeat. He was so warm. He seemed so cold. Chilled to the bone, but it was like I melted him, but we both melted together.
"I have a room. It'll be better up there." What was I saying? To give myself away? Not married? No. He wouldn't let me.
"No. You are a prize my love. Please savor this time. Just kiss me." He said kissing me again. My heart beat with joy and I felt like screaming. The steam billowed out from my lips as I moaned into him. "Are you uncomfortable?" He asked turning me to his side, as I kept a grasp to his side. He conjured a fur pillow and stuck it under my head as we lay staring into each other's eyes. It felt like time has stopped and we were stuck in a moment of each other.
"God, I never would of thought." I said running my fingers through his slick blonde hair.
"Neither would've I. But now that it has, I don't think I want to leave you for a minute." He said pulling himself closer and wrapping his arms around me as I began to drift off to sleep in his arms.

The Starry Night Bed

I awoke to the sound of light breathing. Was it I? No. It was Draco. He slept at my side. Not under the covers with me, but near enough that it didn't look like we just had sex. But we didn't.
"Oh shit." I whispered. I forgot to call the guy that I had gotten to my room. No wait! I didn't even know this was my room. Is it?
"Liz." Draco murmured turning to look at me. "You sleep good?" He said rubbing my bare neck.
"Mmm…yes. Am I in my room?" I asked hoping I wasn't.
"Yes. I checked you in, while you slept with me. More of the truth, I sent the two duds outside the room to figure out what room and floor." He said moving closer to me.
"How nice." Oh god that was my downfall with my partnership.
"You sleep so peacefully. No bad dreams?" He said. "Ever?"
"Nope. I can't dream, but maybe I will now." I said kissing him and then laying my head on his chest. I could feel his muscles through the light shirt he wore.
"You are one of a kind Liz. One of a kind." He said. I could feel and hear his heart beating. His slow breathing made me melt inside. I knew I was with the one guy I'd spend the rest of my life with, unless work and death got in the way. Work!
"I love you Draco, but I've got to make a phone call to my dad. He might actually be worried." I said rolling my eyes.
I picked up my purse and took the small Virgin Mobile Cell and dialed the number of the man at the Pub.
"Hello?" A mans voice said.
"Hi daddy." I said since Draco was looking at me.
"Are you at your room finally. I didn't know lunch went on for three hours…including pulling the plug on us. I couldn't even go in there because your room was guarded and it would've blown your cover." He started. "Not to mention how mad David is at you!"
"Love you too dad, bye." I said.
"Don't hang-"I pushed end and jumped back into the bed with Draco.
"Fathers." I said rolling my eyes.
"Yeah. Want anything to drink?" He asked covering me up and climbing over me.
"Sure. You know what I like." I said laughing as I grabbed his shirt as he climbed over me pulling him into a kiss.
"Wild thing aren't we?" He said tickling my sides. I laughed and he got off to go make us the drinks.
"So, how long have I been up here?" I asked a bit scared that he'd lie.
"About two in a half hours. I sleep like a log." He said chuckling. The truth.
"Me too." I said pulling my hair out from my now messy bun. "Need help?" I called looking around the room. It looked so peaceful. A room that you could sleep ages in.
"Nope." He came over with two glasses of peach wine in his hand. "Here." He handed me the less full one. Proved he wasn't up to get me drunk.
"To us!" I said clinging the glasses together. We drank them quickly and began to cuddle again. He climbed under the covers with me this time and we began to go into fiery kisses once again. I did my best at taking his shirt of, revealing a nice build under. He didn't dare take my shirt off, but I did. I had my nice bra on today so it was fun to see his reaction to a lace angel bra. My skirt was tight, but not tight enough to keep it from riding up when he moved on top of me.
"Mmm…you taste so good." He said kissing me and moving to my neck, to my shoulders, to my chest, then to my bellybutton. "Wonder what will happen if I-" He then blew raspberries on my belly button and I cried out in laughter. "That's what I thought." He said coming back to my lips and kissing me.
"You're crazy Draco." I said as we parted for a brief second. I bit his lip softly as we began to kiss again. He was such a tender lover. I thought he was the one for me, but then his father walked in.
"BOY!" Mr. Malfoy said pulling the sheets from the bed, revealing our naked chests. Of course I still had my bra on, but for a man of his age to see was almost embarrassing.
"Father!" Draco said covering me. "What do you think you are doing?"
"Saving you from this little slut!" He hissed.
"You take that back." Draco said getting up and into his father's face.
"How dare you boy." He slapped him across the face, making him fly to the ground. "And you girl." He hissed pointing to me. "Tell your father that he have better have those girls at the Riddle Mansion by midnight tonight." He said throwing the sheet back on her. "Come Draco." He said whirling on his heels out the door.
"Draco." I said climbing to the bedside where he was knocked down.
"Agh…Liz?" He said pulling himself up. His left eye was closed, and I could tell that it would become a black eye soon.
"Draco." I got out bed and picked him up and laid him on the bed. "I-I…" I couldn't say what needed to be said. He looked at me with those eyes of love still flowing in him. He smiled at me, his lip bleeding.
"I love you Liz, and my father didn't mean that. You aren't a slut. You're an angel." He said grabbing my face in his shaky hands and kissing me so tenderly and he hugged me, grabbed his shirt, blew me a kiss and left. "I love you." He called from the hall.
"I love you too Draco…I love you too." I whispered sitting on the bed looking out into the hallway.

Back to Headquarters

I was too ashamed to walk through the door, but it didn't take long till Marshall came out and brought me in.
"Celeste. Did you get anything?" He asked.
"Yes. I did all I could. I had to take the necklace off. I had to." I said grabbing my purse, not crying, but afraid of what might be said.
"Celeste, are you alright?" Chester said grabbing my bags and setting them down.
"Of course. I took the necklace off because-" I started.
"Why Celeste?" David said walking in.
"Because it was getting to personal." I said hoping he wouldn't say what was going to be said.
"No attaching Celeste. I told you this already. You kissed? I guess you did what needed to be done." He said. "Anything happen?" He said sitting near by.
"Um…Mr. Malfoy wants "the girls" at the Riddle Mansion by Midnight. I am so lucky I came back here. We need to get the girls there I guess." I said not really taking in to consideration that he was just a play pimp.
"Yes. We should find some merry little girls for them." David said a bit nastily.
"You mean you are actually going to send girls in to have sex!" I screamed in shock.
"No, I'm sending in some women into clean. Of course. If I don't do this it'll blow my cover…our cover!" He stood raising his voice to me? How dare he.
"You will calm yourself David. If it wasn't for your promises you wouldn't be in this mess." I hissed.
"Fine. I'll just go tell him no girls." He said walking out the door.
"No wait!" I screamed. But he had apparated to wherever he was going.
"He's a goner." Chester said walking to his room.
"No." I said in regret of ever yelling at him, because I truly was to regret it. I didn't want to lose another partner to a stupid mission.

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