Disclaimer: I really do wish I owned these wonderous characters. I really do. But unfortunatly I don't. So don't sue. You won't get any money out of me anyways, I'm a broke Grade 10 student! I do, however, own the story idea, and all the characters who you don't recognize all belong to me. Muwhaaaa!

Author's Note: I got bored a couple of weeks ago and decided to write this story. I hope people actually like it. Also review Angel of my life. Great story. Almost up to 100 reviews! Yey! I decided to add me into this story. I feel that I finally deserve to actually run around in this Harry Potter playground. I added some of my real life friends in here to just to make it more interesting. They come into play in the second chapter. So enjoy.

Beauty Within Murky Waters

Chapter One- Mr. and Mrs. Draco Malfoy

August 30th, Samantha Malfoy's 25th Birthday

'Draco, Draco please.' Samantha moaned.

'Sam please. You're spoiling the mood.' Draco Malfoy, her husband, replied kissing her neck.

'Draco please. Your parents will be here any time now.'

'If they want us, they'll come fin us when they get here.'

'Honestly Draco, do you really want you parents to walk in on us in the midst of all this.'

'Indeed.' came a low, cold voice.

They quickly sat up to stare into the stormy grey, soul piercing eyes of Lucius Malfoy and the emotionless sapphires of Narcissa Malfoy.

'Have you ever heard of knocking!' Draco snapped, pulling on his black dress shirt.

'If I do recall, it was you who said that we could come find you when we got here.' Lucius replied cooly.

'How long have you been standing there?'

Lucius cocked one of his eye brows, 'Long enough.' He replied sternly.

'I'll go downstairs and make some tea.' Samantha said, pulling the front of her blue v-neck summer dress back over he chest and tied the strings around her neck. Her and Narcissa the left the room.

'Button your shirt.' Lucius said, covering his forehead with his hand, that also happened to cover his eyes a bit.

Draco frowned. He did up all the buttons except the top two. He knew Samantha like that.

'I honestly don't understand why a 25 year old, such as yourself, is acting as if you are a hormonal 16 year old.' Lucius snapped.

'At least we were decent enough to "carry on in such a way" in our bedroom, unlike you and mother.' Draco replied, walking out of the bedroom.

'Such behaviour, however, isn't appropriate when one is having guests coming.'

'You're one to talk.' Draco muttered in response.

The second Malfoy Manor that Draco and Samantha lived in was just as beautiful as the one his parents lived in but not nearly as big. Samantha didn't feel that they needed to live in such a big house. Draco agreed

'I see the place has been cleaned.' Lucius noted as the walked down the long hall towards the dinning area.

'And?' Draco replied.

'Your little wife has been cleaning again.'

'I helped her.'

'Cleaning is for the weak. You'd think if she cleaned this place she'd use magic, not the muggle way. Leave it to your wife.'

'And what's that suppost to mean?'

'Why your wife detests using house elves to do work around the manor will always be a wonder.'

'She doesn't think it's right.' Draco said, as he pushed open the big mahogany doors into the dinning room.

'Niether does your mother, but here we are.' Lucius replied smoothly.

As the Malfoy men sat down in the huge oak chairs, Samantha came out of the kitchen supporting a tray of tea and biscuits.

'She looks like a common maid.' Lucius said.

Draco ignored the comment and watched as his wife's hips swayed as she walked. She really was a sight to see. Long red hair, slightly curly, piercing blue-grey eyes which Draco felt if you stared at them long enough, it was like staring into her soul. Curves in all the right places. They were especailly noticable in that blue summer dress his Aunt Bellatrix had bought her for her birthday.She had also bought her some fancy colour matching liniger to wear under the dress. And who said Gryffindors couldn't be sexy. Draco smiled as she approched him.

She gave him a confuessed look, 'What?'

He pulled her down onto his lap so that he could whisper into her ear, 'I cannot wait to get that dress off you to find out what's underneath.'

She frowned at him, 'Draco please. Not while your parents are here.' She said buttoning up the last two buttons on his shirt.

He frowned back as she got up off his lap.

'So, what plans do you two have for the day?' Narcissa asked as she gently sipped her tea.

'A small little gathering in about an hour or so. Some of my friends as well as Draco's.' Samantha replied, sitting beside Draco, and across the table from Lucius and Narcissa.

'Ah yes. Draco's been telling us you've been working hard as a house elf to get this place clean.' Lucius offered.

Draco closed his eyes and took a deep intake of breath. Not daring to look at his wife.

'Did he now? Well with all do respect Mr. Malfoy, you do have house elves in your household yet I could still mistaken it for the waste a canine leaves around.' Samantha replied.

Typical of them. Whenever his father was within speaking distance of his wife, he always seen a need to embarass her, although, his wife would always have a reply on hand.

'Well since you have plans awaiting in such little time, I think it would be appropiate to give you your present now.' Narcissa said, breaking the tension in the room.

She stood up and walked behind the chair Samantha was sitting in. The opening and then snapping shut of a box was present and then suddenly a coolness presented itself on Samantha's neck.

'I recived this from my mother-in-law on my 25th birthday. Lucius and I felt it was most appropriate to make this a tradition.' Narcissa said, moving to see the necklace place around Samantha. It was gorgeous. The chain was made out of white gold along with the frame that held a teardrop cut sapphire. Samantha picked in up in her fingers to get a look of it. It really brought out the colour of her eyes.

'It's beautiful. Thank you mum.' Samantha said smiling, hugging her mother-in-law.

'Let me see.' Draco said placing his hand on her shoulder.

Samantha spun around. The necklace hung at the top of the valley above her breasts. It looked stunning on her.

'It suits you.' He said kissing her cheek.

'Well if that's everything, I think we should head off dear.' Lucius said, getting to his feet.

'Yes we should. I need to browse about Knockturn alley for...a few things.' Narcissa said, expressing the last couple of words.

'As you wish.' Lucius replied, grabbing his cane. 'We will show ourselves out. Happy Birthday Samantha, my dear.' He smirked and with that, they were gone.

'It seem that your father goes out of his way to embarass me everytime he sees me.' Samantha said with a sigh after they left.

'Remember it's my father we're talking about.' Draco replied, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulled her against him so her back rested against his chest.

'He hates me, you know that.'

'He doesn't hate you.'

'Of course he hates me.' She said, pulling out of his grip and walking out of the dinning room. Draco followed her. 'He hates me because I'm not the person he wanted you to marry. I'm not Pansy Parkinson. I'm not Slytherin.'

'You're pureblood. He can't deny that.'

'Yes but he can get it up on me that I have half-blooded and muggleborn friends. Face it. I'm not his dream bride for you.' She said, heading down the massive staircase and stopping at the main foyeé.

'So what if you're not his dream bride. You're mine.' He said, standing in front of her.

She smirked, 'You know I hate it when you're so mushy. What happened to my tough, cocky Slytherin husband I married.'

He smirked back, 'You want tough and cocky?' He threw her over his shoulder, 'I'll give you tough and cocky.'

The Doorbell rang.

'Looks like you're going to have to hold that thought lover boy.' She said.