N/C17

Last time:

"Well you have Draco an I now." She said as she snuggled back down. Lucius didn't reply, but pulled her closer, rubbing her back in silence. He looked down to the young witch in his arms and sighed. She was already asleep cuddled next to him and he had to admit he felt a sense of completeness with her. He pulled the blankets around them and drifted off to sleep, thinking of how his life would be if she didn't come to him. He was glad she did.

Now:

Draco woke up to the sight of his mother, staring down at him.

"How the hell did you get in here?" He asked still groggy

"The house elf let me in, enough about that, I need your help Draco." Narcissa stated

"Help with what?"

"Help to get your father back of course."

"He doesn't want you back... he and Hermione are perfect together and they both know it."

"So you'd rather your father play with a mud blood then have your own mother back?"

"First, he's not playing with her and second, you are no mother of mine."

"Why you ungrateful little brat, after everything I've done for you."

"Done for me!!!, you've never done anything for me unless it served a purpose for you." Draco spat

"I'm not going to listen to this from you, he has obviously turned you against me."

She turned and started to walk from the room, "Where are you going?" Draco asked

"To give your father a good talking to."

"You cant go in to his room! Its not your place anymore." Draco shouted

"It is still my room as well, my clothes still hang in the closet, my decorations are still in there, I have every right to go in there."

"The room has been redecorated, your clothes removed and replaced, the bed you and Father shared has been burned, you have no right to go into their room."

"Their room, THEIR ROOM, THE MUD BLOOD LIVES HERE?"

"Are you really that daft, Hermione has lived here for months, she and father share a room and the bed." he said with a smirk, trying to aggravate her.

"I don't believe you" she stated and walked from the room towards the master bedroom. She opened the door slowly and sure enough, the room had been redone, another womans clothes hung in the closets, the bed was unfamiliar and a bushy haired woman lay curled up to her husband...ex husband. She decided not to say anything and hide to see if what Draco was saying were true... that Lucius and Hermione were perfect for each other.

She didn't need to wait long before Lucius started to wake, running his fingers through her hair. Hermione's body was pressed tightly against him, her arm draped over his waist, her leg tangled within his and her head resting on his chest.

"Hermione, love, wake up." he whispered

"I'm awake" she yawned, snuggling closer.

"come, we need to shower and dress, I have somewhere I want to take you today."

Hermione groaned as Lucius pulled the blanket from them, sending a chill over her body.

"I'm cold now" she whined, trying to pull his body on top of hers for warmth. Lucius complied and help her pull him on top of her.

"Better?" he asked with a grin

"much" she replied before giving him a kiss.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." he smirked, "Things might happen." he added

She instantly knew what he was talking about as she could feel him pressed against her, she blushed, but decided not to be outdone.

"What might happen." she said in an innocent voice, grinning ear to ear.

"This" He bent his head down and started kissing her neck.

"Oh, that,...that feels wonderful." she added, knowing she was driving him crazy.

Narcissa remained in the corner, mouth opened wide at what she was witnessing. Lucius hadn't shown her that kind of passion is a long time, even in the last few years of marriage, he didn't seem to want to participate. She watched Lucius cover them both back up and continue to kiss her, while she grew angrier by the minute. When Narcissa couldn't take it any longer, she snuck back over to the door, opening it and slamming it to get their attention.

"Go away Draco." Lucius ordered

"I don't think I have the anatomy to be Draco, dear" Narcissa said in a sickly sweet voice, causing Lucius to roll off of Hermione and pull the blankets completely up to cover them.

"What the fuck are you doing here...get out you wench." Lucius yelled

"Wench? Oh thats rich." she laughed, "So you moved the whore in with you?"

"She's no whore, Narcissa, you are the only whore I see, now leave my house IMMEDIATLY."

"So much hostility towards me" she replied, faking being hurt. "You turned my son on me... he wants you and the mud blood to be together."

"Stop calling her Mud blood, you forget, I told you not to say that in this house once before."

"Oh stuff it" she said as she crossed her arms.

"Lucius, I think I'm going to head for the shower and let you and Narcissa figure this out." Hermione stated as she climbed out of bed and made her way to the closet to grab her clothes for the day.

"I'll be in there in a minute" Lucius stated

Once the door was shut and Hermione safely in the bathroom, Lucius let Narcissa have it.

"You are to never step foot in this manor again, you are not welcome here in any way, shape, or form. I will not allow you to call Hermione names in my presence and if Draco wishes to see you, he can do it off the grounds. Hermione lives here with me and I plan on it staying that way for a while."

"Why Lucius? Why would you kiss her like that, yet, the last years of our marriage you seemed to faze me out. You stopped showing that passion for me and I demand to know why."

"Narcisssa, our marriage was arranged, we were not in love. I tried to show you passion, I tried to love you and all you ever did was take. I accepted it and went about life as if we had a normal relationship, never showing anything was wrong because of the reputation I had to maintain. I satisfied you, always made sure you got where you needed to go and once you had been there, you pushed me off, not caring or wanting to bring me the same level of pleasure. I grew tired of the one sided love making and stopped trying."

"Thats not true." she yelled

"It is Narcissa, it is true, whether you admit it or not. I want you to leave the manor, leave me alone, You and I will never be, I wont allow it. Hermione has everything I could possibly want in a woman, everything I need in a woman, and I intend to treat her like gold. Hermoine and I have a special connection, created when she saved my life, we mesh where you and I didn't. I wont give her up for you or any other woman out there."

"So thats it then, you're absolutely serious about her?"

"I am, now leave and let me live the life I want to."

Narcissa didn't reply, but walked from the room and disappeared with a loud pop, muttering the words "This isn't over" to herself as she went. Lucius quickly got out of bed and went towards the bathroom, where Hermione hopped in the shower as soon as Narcissa left, hearing everything that was being said in the next room.

Lucius stripped down his boxers and climbed into the shower, wrapping his arms around her with her back pressed against his chest.

"I'm sorry for the things she said about you." he apologized. Hermione turned around and pulled him into a deep kiss without saying a word. They quickly showered and made their way back out to the bedroom.

Lucius sat on the edge of the bed, watching Hermione attempt to brush out her hair with slight difficulty.

"Do you need my help with that?" he asked

"Actually, I'm okay, it doesn't need to be perfect." she said as she walked over to him, still completely naked as he was. She climbed into his lap and started to kiss him again, this time, pouring as much passion as she could muster into the kiss. Lucius reacted almost instantly, enjoying the witch in his arms. She could feel him getting aroused again and intended to take it further, having the sudden urge to show him the kind of passion she was capable of. Lucius responded with an equal amount of passion, turning the friendly kissing into something much deeper. Hermione raised herself up slightly, sliding down on top of him, allowing him to enter her. He instantly groaned at the contact that he had been denying himself for months.

Lucius stood, not removing himself from her body, and carried her to the bed, he wanted to do this properly for the first time. He moved inside her slowly, enjoying the feeling of her body around him, in a trace from the soft moans that were coming from her mouth. For the first time, things felt right, Hermione felt right, life felt right. Hermione moved with him at a steady pace, meeting him thrust for thrust, slowly speeding thing up to a more frenzied pace.

It didn't take her long before she found herself growing very close to release, something she wanted to share with him, not before him.

"Lucius, I'm getting close, I want you to cum with me." she rasped out, digging her nails into his shoulders.

"alright love, just tell me when." he said as he continued to pump in and out of her. A few minutes later, her walls started to contract, slowly going into full orgasm mode. Lucius could feel her and found himself insanely close as well. Suddenly Hermione's back arched, "Lucius, I cant.. hold it, cum with me, I want to feel you explode with me."

Her words were all it took as she clamped down on him hard with a loud moan, pulling him into oblivion with her. He was sure the power from their love making could be felt through out England. He collapsed beside her, not wanting to hurt her in her weakened state, both panting Heavily.

"I think...I'm content... to stay here for the day." he said with a grin, pulling her close to him.

"Me too." she replied as he pulled the covers over their exhausted bodies. Both laid there in silence after that, words just weren't needed, they both knew how the other felt and the word was...content.