" They Hate Each Other. "
" No, They Don't. Not Really. "
It all started with a young women named Aurora. There comes many courses of events as a Professor and Assistant meet again....
2 humans collide struggling to keep there emotions in tack.
Co...
Severus froze with a stiff posture. Suddenly pulling the glass of liquid gold into his dry mouth. He looked around at both women's calm demeanor. Lucius? How could these women possibly know Lucius Malfoy? Of course, they all attended school together but he had never imagined they knew each other let alone Lucius giving drinks away? Putting his hands down his thighs he clears his throat lightly. "I'll handle him."
Aurora brought her hands motioning him to stop. "No need. "He's coming this way."
He tapped his fingers on the wooden table patiently waiting. "I'm aware of that Ms. Pierce. How do you both recognize Mr. Malfoy?"
Could she tell him? Tell him the history she had with Lucius. The torture her parents put her through. The pressure of giving herself away so easily. The memories grew on her by the minute. She fought hard for herself to be free. A breath of fresh air escaped her lungs. Aurora smiled lightly towards Severus leaning in for the second time. "I was almost married to the man Professor."
Severus remained shocked formally again. Stunned at the reply of the girl visible to him. Almost married?! Why hasn't he been informed? Why should I! He turned facing Luna again with a controlled face.
She chuckled at his profile. "It's a long story.." Luna mumbled smiling carelessly.
Lucius maneuvered his way towards the table filled with guests. "Well well well," Lucius uttered eyeing Aurora. "It's nice to see you again Aurora." He gazes to his left surprised to see his fellow friend. "Severus? My my what are you doing with these beautiful women."
Severus eyed his schoolmate heavily. "Lucius." He gritted his teeth.
Aurora observes both men who knew each other quite well. She remembered her school years seeing both men with their Slytherin mates. She never was scared of them if anything she admired their rocky friendship. Aurora sights the drink given to her pushing it away effortlessly with the flick of her hand. She looks up at the blond man. "Hello, Lucius. How's Narcissa?" smirking tenderly.
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Lucius returns the very same. "Who's that?" He questioned.
"Don't act coy blondie."
His sharp and penetrating gray set of eyes stared down at the women. "I told you to stop calling me that dear." He faked a smile.
She crossed her legs observing his expensive suit paired with an overpriced robe. "And I told you to stop calling me dear."
He chucked at her comeback. "Pretty little thing with an attitude."
Luna squeezes her wand.
Aurora taps on the glass transforming it into a glass of wine. Sipping calmly dragging her fingers near the end of the glass.
