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Repercussions of War


Summary: At the finial stages of the war, Lucius Malfoy betrayed his Master, Voldemort. Several months later Hermione runs into Lucius Malfoy at the Leaky Caldron and things intensify from there. LM/HG Fic.


Chapter 6: Mother's always know

"Hello mother," greeted Lucius as he offered a fake smile. "What brings you to this side of the pond?"

"Is that anyway to greet your mother?" demands Morganna. "I expect better treatment from you, Lucius. Now that you are married again."

"How do you know about that?" demanded Lucius.

"I'm your mother," dismissed Morganna. "It's my job to know these things."

"Joseph told you," said Draco. "He also said something about those people who were shouting at you, Daddy."

"Thank you, Draco," laughed Lucius. "Draco, you are aware that it is only five in the morning?"

"Yes Daddy," pouts Draco.

"Grandmother, will be here for several days. I promise, however you need to go to sleep young man," ordered Lucius.

"Come young master," Joseph whispered. "Time for bed."

"Night Daddy! Night Grandmother,"

"Night my son," whispered Lucius as he gave Draco a kiss on his cheek. Waiting until the doors where closed, Lucius rounded on his mother. "You still have not answered me mother, what brings you to this side of the pound?"

"There has been some unrest in the colonies," whispered Morganna. "The high council wants you married again, but this time you have beaten them before they could select their choice for you." Growling Lucius stalks to the otherside of the room. "Lucius, my son. Remember you are their Sire, you have choosen your bride."

"Oh yes, my choosen bride," growled Lucius. "Is upstairs in my bed, sleeping because I have placed her under a sleeping charm. Otherwise, she would be attempting to murder me forcing her into this sham of a marriage."

"Why did you marry her then?" hissed Morganna.

"I nearly drained her," whispered Lucius softly.

"What?" hissed Morganna. "You haven't felt the need to feed in years!"

"I know!" bellowed Lucius. "I couldn't help it, she tasted so sweet."

"Ah, an innocent. They always taste the sweetest," stated Morganna.

"It was more then that," dismissed Lucius. "I bit her again, after I marked her. She tasted even better."

"You are able to stop yourself from draining her, which is always good. Bring her to the colonies before the high council gets airs," commanded Morganna. "It would be best if your new bride was with child when you come."

"Mother," growled Lucius.

"Your father's orders," said Morganna. "If you don't come to him, he will come to you."

"But Draco will not be ready..."

"I will take care of that, you just make sure your new wife is with child," ordered Morganna. "Now, I'm tired. I'm going to bed, I will see you in the morning. I suggest you retiring to your chambers and get started on your heir with your new bride."

Until Later