Married to A Death Eater

Mission Folder:
Good day Miss DeVour. Your Mission is set in London, England. You are to go to the Malfoy Mansion. A Mr. Draco Malfoy would like to speak to you. They have high security risk there since we believe that Lord Voldemort will be there. You will be on your own. Good Luck. You'll surely need it. You also have to find a certain book by the name of Killings By a Mr. William Balderdash. We have given you all the funding for this mission. Clothes, Transportation, Power, and most of all the Money.

Mission for day eight: 1st Mission
Go to the Riddle Mansion. The map you will get from us by Marshall's Email that is a muggle use here at the Ministry. You will then talk to Draco about whatever he wants. We believe that David is being held in the Dungeons there. Try to find your way into the Dungeons undetected and rescue David. Good Luck.

The Riddle House

As we approached the house it seemed almost eerie that I was to set foot into the one man that can destroy us all house. I felt the butterflies die when I approached the door, hoping that Draco would be near.

"Miss Liz Carigan I may presume?" A Mr. Lucius Malfoy said stepping towards me.

"Yes. I guess my father didn't pull through since he has been missing I said pretending not to care.

"Yes, he didn't exactly fall into my Lord's plans, but he is quite a charmer." He said smiling maliciously. "Why are you here girl?" He asked as I walked down the hall with him.
"To see your son." I said not even glancing at what I was passing. How was I to get out of here if I didn't know the way?

"Draco? He's busy right now." He sneered. "But you can wait here, in the parlor." He opened a door to a dark room that looked over a dark forest. "Alone." He slammed the door on my back and I jumped. I became frightened. So scared I'd pissed in my pants, but I stood my ground and walked gracefully over to the bar.

"Might as well fix myself a drink." I picked up the wine glass and poured the red wine in it. One taste and then I became ill. I was either drunk from the glass of Brandy I had on my way here, or it was the grossest wine I'd ever had before.

I waited probably an hour in a half after barfing in the bathroom that was to the side of the fireplace. I sat by the window, staring outside, then I noticed the grave yard. It was, almost broken looking. Like a war had taken place, then again that Harry Potter only fought there a month before. Didn't take Voldemort long to rise.

"Liz." I heard Draco's voice. I instantly felt that every bad feeling, thought, and crappy wine had disappeared when he grabbed me into his arms.

"Draco, I've been here for about two hours." I said, then looked into his eyes. I melted instantly.

"Shh…it's alright." He kissed my forehead and brought me into a loving hug. "Did my father lock you in here?" He asked, I could hear the drawling tone in his voice. Guess he wasn't too happy that had happened.

"Yes, but I felt a tad bit safer that way. Hate to have a bunch of weird people filing in." I said laughing as he took me over to the couch.

"Really? Well, I though it sounded rude, but if you aren't mad…" He looked in the fire.

"What's the matter?" I asked knowing something was wrong.

"Nothing bad…then again nothing good." I was confused, but this was a Malfoy we are talking about.

"What is it?" I asked taking my hand and pulling his face to look at me.

"I've been asked to join Lord Voldemort. You know, become a Death Eater." He said staring deeply into my eyes. "I don't want to." He said getting up and walking to the fireplace, putting his arm on the mantel.

"Draco, I know you want a different life then your father, but what if you say no?" I was worried he'd say kill.

"I'd be despised from the family of Death Eaters. My father would hate me more than he does now." He said throwing the shot of brandy he walked in with into the fire, causing a flame to surge out of the fireplace.

"Draco. I think if you chose a different life they would treat you this way. They do already. I saw it when we were last together." I said surprised of my honesty.

"Yes. But I'd hate the feeling my mother would have." He said coldly.

"Mother's never loose the feeling they have for their children, even if they do go against the rules. I would know. I ran away when I was young, right before my mother died, and when I came back she had been in a car accident looking for me. My dad was angry. Still not over it. But, when I saw my mother, she told me that she loved me still the same. She died only minutes later. And I knew she died forgiving me." I said starting to cry. It really did happen to me. My real father, Richard DeVour still hated me. Draco took me in his arms and laid me down on the couch and sat on the floor by my side.

"What do you think will happen if I tell them I don't want to?" I was unsure of what to say, but I spoke from my pounding heart.

"Do what you think will be the right path for you." I smiled and he got up and kissed me, now straddling his legs over me. "What?" I said laughing as he smiled down at me.

"You are a beautiful angel." He said leaning down and kissing my forehead, then my nose, and then my lips. It was perfect.

"Draco, do you think that maybe you can help me?" I asked, knowing what I was doing was against protocol.

"What is it?" He mumbled into my lips, moving to my neck.

"My father. He is somewhere in the Dungeons. Can you help me get my father?" I asked sliding my hand up his arm.

"I-I think I can." He said getting up. "But why? I just saw him. He was, helping out with situating women." I couldn't believe it. He was fine. Able to leave the place himself.

"Really? He's been gone for quite some time. Your father gave me a feeling that he was being tortured or something." I said getting closer to a pillow. Draco noticed and slid it under my head. "Thanks."

"My father gives everyone that feeling." He said bending down and kissing me tenderly. "Would you like to have dinner with me and my mother tonight?" He asked grabbing my hand and kissing it, such as he did the night we met.

I couldn't believe it. Dinner, with his mom, already? "Of course." I said kissing his neck as I leaned a bit forward.

"I'll make sure they make a guest bedroom for you…right next to mine." He said kissing me again.

"Great." I said. I was sorry that I'd said yes, since tonight was a meeting, but who could pass an opportunity to get into the Malfoy Mansion before expected. We aren't even deep into the mission, and I'm already sleeping with the enemy.

"Want anything to drink?" He asked walking to the bar.

"No. Not really thirsty." I said still sick from two hours before. "Don't drink the wine." I said warning him.

"What wine?" He asked. I looked and saw the bottle was missing.

"Oh, never mind." I said a bit embarrassed, but why? It was there. Or was it? Draco came back over to me, taking a sip of his drink then taking his shirt off and laying back on top of me kissing me all over, lifting my shirt a little and rubbing my side as we kissed. I laughed when he tickled me.

"Hmm…you do taste good." He said kissing my neck.

"Uh…thanks." I said laughing as I felt his tongue slide over my neck to my ear. "Isn't that my thing?" I said turning him to my side and kissing his chest, biting his lower lip gently as we kissed. I sucked his shoulder as he quickly undid my bra, letting it fall forward. "Draco." I hissed as I heard someone coming back down the hall.

"Oh shit." He said grabbing the straps and putting it a size to small. "Damn." He said looking at my cleavage. It was his fault, but he liked it.

"Get your shirt on." I grabbed it, pulling it on over his head, as he fixed the strand of hair hanging to my side. My long golden hair fell down as he accidentally pulled a bobby pin out.
"Sorry. Let me fix it." He grabbed his wand and said some type of spell, putting my hair up into a braided crown. "There you go." He said kissing me.

"Your hair." I slid my hand through it, pulling the loose strands to the back of his head. "There you go." I said smiling and kissing him a bit harder. I moaned into his lips and his hand slipped down from my arm, to my hips, then down near my butt. I squirmed a little when he lifted his hand back up and held my lower back as I almost arched at his kiss.

"You are better than I expected." He said laughing as we fell into each other's arms and sat down on the couch. The door opened to David.

"There you are Liz. We are going." He said looking at me then to him, then back to me.

"No hello?" I said sarcastically. "Well, I'm having dinner with Draco and his mother tonight, so you can go without me." I said taking Draco's hand.

"Fine." He said sarcastically back. "Don't care for your father."

"Fine with me." He slammed the door and walked quickly away.

"You handled that well." Draco said taking me closer to him. "You handled that really well." He then stroked my arm as I leaned into him.

Draco's House

I awoke next to Draco, sitting in the back of a long Limo. It was dark and I could see Mr. Malfoy sitting as far as he could from Draco and I. Draco was still stroking my arm. Must of fell asleep while lying with him. He was awake. I could tell by his breathing.

"We're here." Mr. Malfoy said walking closer to the opposite door and walking out as it opened for him. "Out now Draco."

"Yes father. Liz." He said stroking my neck. "Wake up. We are here. At my house." He said kissing my head.

"Mmm…hey." I said pretending to have just awoken.

"Hey. Come on. My mother really wants to meet you." He said smiling as he helped me out of the car. I saw his mother at the foot of the steps, leading to the front door. She waved at Draco and smiled at me. I felt that she actually wasn't to be like his father.

"Hello." She said walking to us. "You must be Liz. How do you do?" She said hugging Draco, making him blush in embarrassment, then hugged me.

"Yes. I'm doing great. And you?" I said politely.

"Wonderful. You've made this a very exciting night. We barely have company that has nothing to do with business. Draco was so excited." She said taking me by the arm and guiding me up the stairs.

"Mum…" Draco moaned.

"Oh Draco quit your moaning. We have a guest." She took me inside and the place was beautiful. Antiques stood and sat everywhere. The stairs were like something out of a fairy tale and the smell of something being cooked filled my nostrils and stomach with delight.

"Your home is beautiful. " I gasped looking around. It was.

"Thank you. It took me decades to find the right everything. I got that chair in the parlor from Paris and the other one in Canada. It's so hard to find great furniture these days." She said guiding me up the stairs. "You get the guest bedroom, right next to Draco's as a request from him. Doesn't want you too far away." She said laughing as the doors opened for them. The room was full of the colors gold and burgundy and the bed was huge. It had every type of pillow, blanket, and sheet. The closet was full of towels, gowns and sleepwear.

"Wow." was all I could say. It was magnificent.

"Very. I hope to see you at dinner tonight nice and dressed up. The servants will hem and tailor your dress to a perfect size, if you need it. See you soon you two." She said smiling and kissing Draco's cheek and walking out and the doors closed.

"Mothers." Draco sighed. "Can't live with them, can't live without them." He then tackled me to the bed. "Comfortable?" He said pushing me farther into the bed.
"Yes." I said kissing him. He kissed me back. My hair fell out as we began to get undressed like before.

"I love you." He said before unbuttoning my blouse. I wore the black bra like usual with this blouse. It almost made him angry that he couldn't take it off any quicker, but he did. "Liz. You really have been hiding out." He said staring at my breasts. I blushed when he kissed my neck and began to massage them. I moaned loudly as he began to take his pants off, revealing black boxers.

"Black boxers, black bra." I said laughing. He laughed back and grabbed my back and rolled me forward, more onto the bed.

"It gets cold. You shouldn't be in here, naked, and not covered." He got up, pulled the covers back, and covered me and jumped into the bed. "Now you are okay." He said pulling me close to him and kissing me. I unzipped my skirt and pulled it down, revealing my matching black panties. I could feel his erection against my leg, and I blushed, surprised at him.
"God, why are you so handsome?" I rolled on top of him and we began to kiss fiercely. He held back a bit, but dove back in and took control.

He took off his boxers, and did he dare to take my panties off? Oh God, he did. He ripped them of, ripping the string on the sides and pulling them off. He then began to rub my sides, afraid if I'd break under him, but I was strong and in love. But he didn't do anything. He just lay there staring into my eyes. I was afraid if he'd cry or something. But he just smiled and rolled off of me and lay at my side.

"What's the matter Draco?" I said rolling to my side, resting my head on his chest. "Was it I?" I was so afraid it was, but was surprised by his answer.

"No. I don't want to ruin this moment by doing something like that. I'd rather…wait." He said smiling and taking my face and pressing it against his. He smiled at me and I knew what had stopped him; love.

"I love you." I whispered. "God, I love you."

"I love you too." He nuzzled our noses together and he held me close. I could feel his warmth all over. I felt his love seep through the sheets and fall over the house.

The Question

I awoke to the sound of someone in the bathroom taking a shower. I got up, noticing I'd been dressed in a silk nightdress with a small silk robe over. It must have been Draco, because on the bed were eight roses, for the eight days we've known each other. How thoughtful.

I walked to the bathroom and saw through the glass Draco showering. I guess we shared a bathroom. His hair lay flattened against his head as the water poured down on him. He took the small bottle and poured it on his head and began to scrub. His eyes were closed, so I had my chance to get in with him and surprise him.

I opened the door; the steam hit me in the face causing me to sweat instantly.

"Liz?" Draco said as he turned.

"Hey stud." I wrapped my arms around him, still in my silk nightdress and kissed him. "Thanks for the roses. I loved them." I said as he went and turned the water off.

"For the eight nights we've known each other. Hey, sorry about earlier." He said opening the door and grabbing a big towel for me. "I just couldn't do that-to you." He hesitated for a second, but then covered me quickly. He grabbed a towel for him and walked into his room, dried himself off, and got dress as I lay on his bed staring at his ceiling.

"You like snakes?" I asked. His ceiling was a mural of a big snake hissing.

"Yes. I really do. That's why I'm a Slytherin." He said smiling. "But then again, Dragon's are a very big thing to me." He smiled at me. He had on black pants and a black shirt. He looked beautiful in them. His face lay gently onto the color.

"You look sexy in that." I said walking to him and kissing him.

"Here, let me dress you." He said walking me to my room.

"Oh, you shouldn't." I said playfully. We walked into my room and Draco went to the closet by my bed. He took out a long black silk Dupioni Dress, with a long blood red robe and put it on the bed. He then grabbed a small pair of silk and laced underwear and went down to my feet and slipped them on over my legs slowly and up to where they belonged under my nightdress. He stared into my eyes and we kissed. He held my nightdress by the ends and pulled it up, breaking the kiss for two seconds, and then kissed me again throwing the nightdress to the floor. We stood by each other, kissing and then he broke the kiss.

"You are glamorous." He said grabbing the dress and bringing it to my skin. He let it drift by my breasts, and my nipples hardened. I felt so overjoyed that this man loved me enough to dress me and not put any big moves on me. "This is a nice dress I picked up. I got it at Madame Malkin's…higher end store." He slipped it over my head after unzipping the back. He turned me around, making my head spin to where he was. He moved my hair to my side, and zipped it up slowly. He then spoke to me, right by my ear. "You are almost ready." He grabbed the robe and slipped it on ever me. "Now all you need is some jewelry." He said going to his room. I followed interested.

"Draco." I heard voices in his room, so I stood back.

"Yes father?" Draco said standing where I could see him.

"Have you made your decision?" He said eyeing the drawer that Draco left open.

"Yes I have sir. But I want to announce it at dinner. You know, to make mother proud." He said breathing slowly.

"Yes." He said. "At dinner." He sneered and walked out of the room, slamming the door.

"I hate you." Draco mumbled, as I walked into the room. "Good thing you stayed there and not in here." He said smiling.

"Yes, but I got so afraid. What if he'd seen us?" I said going over to Draco and putting my arms around his.

"That would have been bad. Though, I bet he'd gotten an eyeful." He said laughing. "Come on. I want you to have this." He went to his drawer and pulled it open. He brought out a small box.

"What is it?" I asked hoping it wasn't a ring, for I was not ready to be asked anything more than dinner with his mom.

"I know it's only been a week of us, but I want you to be," He got down on his knee. Oh God. "my wife. Will you marry me Liz Carigan?" he said holding the ring out. It was a big diamond, cut into the shape of a heart. It had little emeralds around the side of it and it was platinum gold. Must of cost him a fortune.

"I-I…" I looked into his face and saw what hope he had. I couldn't. I wouldn't though. But oh God I did. "Yes Draco. Of course I will." He slipped the ring on me and we hugged and kissed. Did I make a mistake though?

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Victoria