Dinner is as awkward as I thought it would be.We sit in silence as we eat our food, not daring to look each other in the eye. Harry glances at me at me a few times but I pretend I don't notice him, lifting my water to my lips to avoid his suspicion. When everything is calm, and the death stares have stopped, towards Lucius of course, I feel a hand rest on my thigh under the table, gently squeezing me. I try not to gasp as I give Lucius a look, frowning slightly but he merely smirks and looks away.
I try to finish my food quickly so I can leave this uncomfortable situation, so within minutes I'm done, standing up abruptly and taking my plate to the kitchen sink. I sigh, not that reluctant to return so I pick up the sponge and turn on the tap, starting to wash the dishes.
As I'm scrubbing my plate, I feel his hands clasp around my waist before he moves my hair to the side and kisses my neck softly. "Lucius..." I breathe, my eyes threatening to shut but I don't allow it.
"Yes, darling?" He whispers in my ear, his hands snaking under the fabric of my blouse. I turn to look at him, raising my eyebrows when he stares back. Eventually he sighs a little, taking away his touch before planting a small kiss on my cheek. As he turns to leave, I grab his wrist, pulling him back gently. "Go to our room," I whisper softly. "I'll be there soon."
He looks me up and down, a mischievous smirk on his face. I can't tell he's already hard by the way he shifts his weight, slightly tugging on his trousers. He grabs me by my arm, pulling me to him and coming so close, our noses are touching. "If you're not upstairs in less than 5 minutes, I will come down here, pick you up and take you myself."
"Deal."
He smirks again, shaking his head slightly before kissing me hard on the lips. "5 minutes," he repeats, giving me a lustful look as he lets go of me and leaves the kitchen. I breathe out deeply, catching my breath before finishing up with the dishes and drying my hands on a tea towel. When I walk out, a tiny smile of excitement on my face, I head straight for upstairs but I'm stopped by a voice.
"You're going to him," I freeze, turning around slowly. "Aren't you?"
My heart drops as I sigh quietly, "Harry... it's not like that." He merely laughs sarcastically, standing from the sofa he was sat on. "Of all people..." he begins to walk over to me but I'm not scared. "The deatheater."
"You don't know him."
He scoffs, "Maybe I don't. But I do know he was the one who gave Ginny a diary that could have killed her and everyone else." I stand my ground, my argument still clear. "He was also involved in the murder of Sirius," he says with gritted teeth.
"He didn't murder him, Harry."
Harry stares at me, a look of pity on his face. "What has he done to you, Kelly? Can't you see? He's brainwashed you!"
"He hasn't done anything, this is my choice." Harry shakes his head slowly, his eyes tearing up. "Just know, when he leaves you," he strokes my cheek lightly. "I'll still be here." I look at him, breathing heavily as I watch a tear roll down his cheek.
"He won't."
He kisses my cheek softly, turning away to go up the stairs and leaving me alone in the room, my heart feeling as heavy as stone. I think for a moment, before shaking it off and going upstairs to Lucius, my sorrow turning into anger as I ascend the stairs. I reach our bedroom, opening the door and expecting Lucius to be stood there for me to wrap my arms around him, but he's not. I blink in confusion for a moment, looking around when I feel him come behind me, his gigantic arms swooping me up easily.
I squeal, giggling as he walks us over to the bed, dropping me on the covers. I watch him from below with lustful eyes as he hovers over me, my desperation for him starting to show. "You look needy, princess," he whispers against my neck, kissing my jawline. "Mm..." I moan. "Please..."
"Please what?" He starts to undo the buttons on my blouse, slowly. "Use your words, darling."
"Please Lucius," he undoes the last button on my shirt as he looks up at me. "I need you..."
Smirking, he tilts my chin up with his finger, kissing my lips slowly and sweetly. "I've been waiting," he whispers in my ear, biting my earlobe. "So long to feel you again."
I close my eyes as I listen to his words. "To feel my cock pounding inside of you, stretching that tight little hole of yours." I groan, my pussy getting wet at the thought. "Oh, Lucius I need you..." He kisses my neck as he unbuckles his belt, loosening it from his waist. I move under him, bucking my hips in desperation. "Stay still darling," he says, gripping my waist as he comes close to kiss me again.
As his lips meet mine, a loud noise sounds out, like someone knocking on our door. We both moan in annoyance as we break our kiss. I feel Lucius tense for a second after we pull away and I stroke the back of his neck comfortingly, "It'll be Dee. We haven't seen her in a while." Lucius huffs, slightly rolling his eyes. I raise my eyebrows at this, and he immediately stops. "She certainly has impeccable timing, doesn't she?"
I laugh, pushing him off me and to the bed as I go to stand. But I'm pulled back by his strong grip on my wrist, falling back slightly into the covers. "I'll get it," says Lucius, standing straight and buckling his belt. "You stay here and keep the bed warm." I smirk at him, shaking my head and throwing a pillow at him, which he catches just in time. "You're testing me..."
"Sorry," I run my hand through my hair, an innocent look on my face as he goes to leave. "... daddy." He freezes, gripping the door frame tightly as he side glances me, clearly getting hard. "I'll deal with you in a minute." And with that, he leaves the room, descending the stairs and opening the door.
I wait patiently for Lucius to tell Dee we're busy and come back up, but he doesn't. I take the time to unbutton my blouse, exposing my black bra I knew he liked. But the longer I sit, the more I notice how much time Lucius is taking. Minutes go by, and I eventually get so impatient, I get off the bed and go down to the hallway instead to see why hear taking so long.
I see his tall, muscular frame shadowing the door so as I'm buttoning the holes on my blouse, I grab his shoulder gently, moving him back slightly. "Lucius, what's the- " He realises I'm there and looks at me, almost confused. I frown, about to say something but that's when I see her.
From the corner of my eye.
My heart literally skips a beat as I still hold on tightly to Lucius's arm, turning my head slowly to see if it was true. But it is.
I feel my throat blocked with tears as I stare at the woman before me. Her long, silky black hair is curled to a glossy perfection. And her full, pouted lips are still the same dark crimson. She's wearing a fitted black dress that hugs her curves perfectly, showing off her beautiful figure. Her eyes are very dark brown, almost black. And her pearly white teeth are seen as she smiles at the sight of me, a tear sliding down her cheek.
"Kelly..?"
I bite my lip as I try not to cry, Lucius standing close by my side as he watches us carefully, trying to figure out the situation.
I let out a shaky breath.
"Mum."
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So- another chapter done and I'm so sorry for the long update but I've been rlly busy with other things but I promise I will try update more often. I hope everyone is ok and safe, and tysm for reading my story ❤️❤️
So remember when I said I had smth big planned - well this is it!! It's about to get a whole lot worse than this so prepare lol.
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Fanfiction"I will always want you." --- Kelly Rivera is a simple girl - a warm hearted, pureblood Slytherin who also happens to be the best friend of Draco Malfoy. She has always been different from the rest, and is definitely not seen as your average Slyt...