The male Malfoy's were doing everything they could to make everything seem normal to the Muggles in attendance for the sake of argument. Their new wives were sullen and hardly smiled unless they were forced to do so. It had a sad feeling to the whole situation that everyone could feel but no one questioned. Draco found that Hanna was an interesting child. She talked his ear off from almost the time they had left the adults. Draco knew the girl knew nothing about magic, this much was clear. He normally would have put her in her place rudely and abruptly but with this girl, things were already different. She was working her way into his heart. He liked her outlook and really, Draco had always wanted a sibling. He took her to the catering table and helped her get what she wanted. He loaded a plate for himself as well and then let her lead the way to an empty table. They sat side by side.
At first everything was silent. They both ate for a few moments before Hanna spoke. "I can't wait to start school." She said tentatively. "I have never lived at school before." Lucius had told her that the school was a privet school. Also that in a few days, he would take her to get all of her new school equipment. She was understandably excited. Draco said nothing for a moment and then he sighed. This girl knew nothing about what she had been brought into. Draco knew that she would need to be told and he knew that none of the others now in this house would do it correctly. Her mother and his own new wife had just learned of it and they were frightened. His father… Lucius was not known to be kind. Draco looked towards the girl now.
"Hanna," He said softly. "Hogwarts is not your average school… The people who go there are special or have the attributes to be special." Hanna was listening, that much was clear but it was also clear that she was not understanding. Draco tried again. "What do you know about magic, Hanna?" Draco asked now. Hanna shook her head softly. "Magic is not real." She replied. "My Mom told me that." Draco smiled a little at this. "Magic is real." He replied now. "Your Mom was wrong about that. Hogwarts is a school of Witchcraft and Wizardry." He paused to let this sink in and glance around looking for his father. He did not know how Lucius would take to him telling her this. Draco did not even know if Lucius wanted her to know. Draco however, could not let the girl start school unknown. Normally he would not have cared in the least but for some reason, this girl was different. He felt oddly protective of her and would make sure that she had support. "Magic is real?" Hanna asked now as if she had not hear anything else Draco had said. Then she continued. "I'm going to learn magic? Like tricks and stuff?" Draco smiled a little. "Not tricks, Hanna. Real magic. Much better than tricks." Hanna grinned. "Cool," She said. "When do I start?"
So Hanna was happy when she went to bed that night. Lucius, though strict was somewhat good with children. After the wedding and reception was over, he had taken Hanna with a subdued Miley through the manor. Draco had opted not to go on the tour but instead to make one of his own with his new wife. Hanna was happy to see everything she was fascinated by the stables and the numerous horses. Miley followed along and watched Hanna but her eyes kept moving back to Lucius. She simply could not get over just how wrong she had been about this man. Had she really been so desperate for a family that she could have been blind? Or was he really just that good at hiding the truth? Lucius led the way back across the grass after the barn and into the house. He brought them upstairs and down one hallway after another before arriving at a closed door. "Open it." Lucius told Hanna and the girl did as she was told.
This was her new bedroom. Almost all of her things had been brought here. Toys, books, games, and her computer. There was no muggle electricity here but Lucius would find a way he supposed to make the machine run by magic. Hanna's furniture had not been brought. Instead, her furniture now consisted of a queen sized canopy bed draped in silver and green, a dark wood wardrobe, and a matching wooden desk and chair. On the far wall were two large bay windows with emerald green curtains. There was also a large chandelier hung in the middle of the room. Hanna was ecstatic. Her eyes darted around taking everything in. "Thank you." Hanna said softly now. "You're welcome, Hanna." Lucius replied in his tone tone. "The loo is through there." He told her pointing at a partially closed door. "Good night." With that he watched as Miley said good night to her daughter then guided his wife out of the room closing the door behind them.
Lucius kept Miley in front of him as they moved through the house and eventually arrived at the bedroom he was to be forced to share with her. Miley was silent now and she kept her eyes on the floor. Not only was this all such a shock to her mind and body but it would also be the first time she would have any sexual relations with this man. And being as she already had low self esteem, It was all too much. She felt the tears start to build up in her eyes but tried to keep them at bay. Lucius was thinking too. He had been forced into this as much as she had. He did not want a muggle in his let alone three and certainly not one as his wife. He did not want to bed with her but he also did not want to go to prison. Lucius moved towards the large fireplace in the bedroom silently. He went to the small bar near the fireplace and took up the bottle of fire whiskey before pouring himself a shot. Lucius gulped this back and then poured another before thinking of Miley. He poured her one too. Lucius turned towards the woman now. "Come here." He told her. Miley did not move at first and then feeling that the lesser of two evils was to do as he said, she walked slowly towards him and then took the glass he offered.
There were two high back armed black leather chairs one on either side of the hearth. Lucius sat in one and then motioned with his hand for her to take the other. Miley stood there looking at her drink. "It's not poison, foolish woman." Lucius barked at her. "Did you not listen earlier. I can not kill you though it would end one of my problems." Miley jumped at his voice. "Now sit." She hurried to do as he ordered and Lucius sat there watching her silent now. He had removed the jacket to his tuxedo and Miley had been permitted to change earlier. What to do with the wedding dress was up to her. He did not care either way.
She was not working with him in the way of conversation. Lucius did not really want to jump into what was bound to come tonight. However, this was going nowhere so what else was there to do? He sighed now. Might as well get to it. "Undress." He told her now. The order was clear and straightforward. His tone expressed just how much he was looking forward for this. Miley had been looking at her drink trying to just sink into the chair and out of view. At his words, Miley's head snapped up. She opened her mouth to refuse but closed it again. She had not seen much magic yet but Miley had a idea that magic could be used to hurt. "Please..." She whispered despite herself.
Lucius' cold eyes did not leave her face. "Miley," He said now. "Let me explain this to you as if you were intelligent shall we?" He saw the hurt in her eyes but ignored it. "You and I need to consummate this marriage tonight. If we do not, I will go to prison and you and Hanna will be terminated. You can not go back to the muggle world. Not with what you know now. So stand up and undress." He was not yelling and he did not look angry. His voice was even and chilled. Miley still did not move until he spoke once more. "Don't force my hand in making you, woman." Now she moved. She had no doubt that he could make her and so she finally drank the whiskey with a grimace and then stood and began to undress with trembling hands.
Lucius, satisfied that she was listening finished the drink in his hand before he unfastened his tie and then sat back in the chair. It took longer than necessary but his eyes followed the removal of clothing and he took in her bare skin. When she got down to her bra and knickers, Lucius stood. She was attractive enough. She always had been. He would give her that much. Miley paused as he stood unsure of what he wanted or was going to do. Lucius gave a wave of his hand again. "Continue." He told her without giving her another glance. He did not plan to take real pleasure from this and he was not going to bother being romantic. Lucius made quick work of his vest, shirt, and tie. He kicked off his shoes and when he turned back to Miley, she was naked.
Set his wand aside, the elder Malfoy spoke again. "On the bed on your back." This was not at all the way had expected this to be. She didn't want the first time with this man to be as if it were something he had to do...even if it was. If she was going to be forced into this she wanted it to at least seem normal. Miley stepped forward now and she simply tried to place a hand on his arm but Lucius would have none of it. "Don't touch me!" He barked at her making Miley flinch. Before she could pull her hand back however, he had her by the wrist. "You are never to touch me unless I tell you too. Do you understand?" He did not give her a chance to respond. Lucius yanked her closer to him and he turned her away from him and shoved her to the bed so that she was bent over it with her feet on the floor and her upper body on the bed. Miley turned her head to the side so she could breathe. Her breath came fast and heavy suddenly frightened. She was too frightened to speak and had no idea what to say even if she could.
Behind her Lucius stepped up to his wife. In this position, she was exposed to him. He sneered. The sight is what actually made him aroused. Placing a hand on each side of her ass, Lucius lined himself up and then pushed in. Miley had felt his hands on her skin and tensed knowing what was going to happen but not really, in her conscious mind, expecting it. So when he actually took her, it was a shock and Miley cried out. It did not take all that long. There was nothing loving or any enjoyment from it for either of them except for the build up of friction that brought Lucius over the edge and he came. As soon as the shivers left him, Lucius pulled out of her and left her as she was. He walked into the adjoining bathroom without looking back and into the shower. Miley let herself drop to her knees beside the bed and began to cry. This was not the way she had expected her wedding night to be.
Halle's night was worse. Draco was young and did not know anything about tact or sensuality. He did not care how much he hurt his new bride. Absolutely nothing mattered other than his own enjoyment. While Miley cried down the hallway, Draco was laughing. With both he and Halle naked, Halle was under Draco on the bed. He had buried himself as deep as he could inside of her. His hands were clenched around her wrists holding them above her hands. Miley's voice had gone horse with her cries. He was hurting her. All of his weight was on here. She was still struggling however and it felt amazing for him the way her body ground against him. "You'll love it eventually." Draco growled at her as he moved in her. He body tried to push him out but instead, it gripped him tightly.
Halle was covered in her own sweat and trembling. She had given up begging. She was trying to force herself into a sort of subspace. Trying to place her mind in another time...another place. However, it was not working for her. She was scared and hurting and feeling extremely violated. When Draco had cum, he simply released her and rolled onto his back on the bed. His chest rose and fell with his deep breaths. Halle whimpered and then moved on her side with her back to him. She curled herself into a ball and was silent.