Soulmates at First Sight

Meetings and News

It took every ounce of Aria's mental strength to pull herself away from Lucius and their magical oasis that was his tent. She had to present to witches, wizards and some prominent muggles tomorrow about some of the more specific history of Midhope Castle. She would also be inspecting inside the castle, to see the layout and what needed the most urgent restoration help.

Before she apparated back to Edinbugh, Aria looked deep into Lucius' eyes, imprinting the sight into her mind to get her through the next few days in Scotland. She was scared to leave him for fear that her crushing feeling of loss without him would return, especially after their magical and life changing experience at the stone circle from the night before.

"I don't want to leave you," she said looking up at him. She loved how small and petit she felt whenever she embraced him and looked up into his eyes.

"Trust me, my beauty, I'd rather you come back with me to the Manor right now," he said as he looked down into her eyes as well.

"How will I get in contact with you? Not talking to you for the first few days I was here was torture," she admitted. "I wish you had a cell phone; I know it is such a Muggle item though."

"I have one...somewhere..." Lucius remembered he had gotten one at the pressure of his son Draco, who had told him it was a must have. Truth be told, Lucius' old-fashioned ways worked out quite well for him, and he never used the damned phone as it turned out. He had put it away in a drawer in his study years ago.

Aria smiled widely and ran to one of the side tables where she saw a quill and parchment. She tore off a little piece and wrote her number down on the piece of paper. She felt like a schoolgirl, passing her number to one of her crushes. She giggled at the muggle-ness of it all.

"Here you are," she smirked and slipped it seductively in the inside pocket of his black robes.

"The instant I find the damned thing, you'll know..." he smirked. "But we only use these horrid devices when we are far apart. Once you are back in London, we do things the old-fashioned way," he said as he grabbed her by the hips strongly and brought her back closer to him and kissed her passionately.

"Yes Sir," she smiled coyly up at him.

Her submissiveness, even if she was just joking, made his cock instantly grow hard.

"Mmmm," he moaned in need. "You better apparate now. Your charms and your beauty are getting to me Witch."

Aria felt a surge of need in her core at him using such a term to address her. She loved entrancing him so much and she loved how much he always seemed to want her. He made her feel as if she was the only woman in the world. With one final searing kiss of passion, Aria stood back from him.

"I love you," she said almost in a whisper, "my Lucius." And with that she apparated on the spot.

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She arrived back at the Bed and Breakfast, into her room luckily, so as not to draw too much attention to herself. She spent the rest of the evening at dinner being fussed over by Mrs. Ferguson, who had been worried sick, when she hadn't seen her all night or day. Aria sincerely hoped she wouldn't blab to anyone else about her being away from her room. She didn't want anyone from her work asking too many questions.

The next day, Aria checked her phone and saw that there still weren't any messages from Lucius which made her heart sink a bit. She knew today was important though, so she dressed in some of her finer black dress pants with black heeled boots and a gorgeous fitted green blazer. She apparated to the grounds of the Castle and already found a large group of witches and wizards gathered. She greeted them all with a cheery smile. She saw some new faces in the crowd that she hadn't seen the other day, and one in particular made her breath stop, when she realized it had to be none other than Lucius' son himself, Draco Malfoy. The resemblance was too staggering not to instantly notice; Draco's platinum hair was cut short however, not long and luscious like his father's. He had the same grey eyes, but the rest of his face was definitely not Lucius' gorgeous bone structure. He looked more pinched in the face, those features must be from his mother, Aria thought to herself. She noticed Draco looking at her intently as she approached the group of gathered people.