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Operation break and enter

Hermione, Hogwarts...

Hermione was missing Draco. It had been two weeks since he left to rescue his mum. Hermione did everything she could to go after him, but he hexed her so she couldn't leave Hogwarts grounds. Though he promised he would contact her as soon as he reached some conclusion. For the first time in her life school was becoming a chore, she fell asleep in potions, and had 10 house points deducted on her part.

There was always the subject of the school dance. Seamus had offered to go with her, she'd agreed, she knew Draco would be mad if she didn't enjoy her self. But before they could get to the dance floor, she just couldn't do it, "I feel a little queasy" she mentioned to Seamus, the protective brotherly friend that he was, offered to take her back and make her a can of soup. Instead she told him she would head back alone. By which she meant I'll just go and throw up in the lavatory and cry again.Which is what she did.

Narcissa, Lucius's loft
Narcissa was terrified, she thought Lucius would beat her when they brought her blindfolded into the mystery room. Instead icy hands undid her blindfold, and she found Lucius facing her with open arms, "My lovely wife, you've come". He hugged her, she stiffened. "do not feel unsettled my wife" he ushered her to a tall wardrobe. An old frail female elf, was cowering in front of it. " elf scum, dress my wife appropriately for my dinner rendezvous". His hand was on the small of Narcissas back, he pushed her forward. "I shall meet you later my wife" he leaned in a kissed her, she didn't kiss back. Suddenly and without warning His hand struck her ass, "you will kiss me back Narcissa" his breath was sour and his tongue foul, but Narcissa was afraid of what might happen if she disobeyed, so she obeyed.
Finally when the elf, Edna, a sweet old thing, Had finished dressing her in a tight dark green velvet evening gown, with sliver heels, she was able to breath. Ednas kind old hands, braiding Narcissas hair was oddly comforting. It reminded Narcissa of her own grandmother, when she was a young girl, forced into an arranged marriage, to, none other that Lucius Malfoy. Who at that moment knocked on the door to escort her away.

Sorry this chapter was a little short...I'll update again soon...
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