Breaking The Mould (Lucius Malfoy)

be wary miss caddel

Lucius closed the door in a rage, slamming it more like, making the room shake. "Fucking bitch". He mumbled.

Celeste rolled out from under the bed and got up, biting her lip as she looked at the man. "What are we going to do? She knows"

"She doesn't know shit my dear" Lucius downed another scotch. He was stressed and angry she could tell. "She knows about my feelings for you but she doesn't know about your feelings for me, or the way every time you are in my household I fuck you till you cannot walk, or that a spank you for being a bad girl now does she?" Celeste tingled even through him talking about it. "Do not let that poisonous woman get into your pretty little head" Lucius kissed her neck. "Come to my bedroom when everybody leaves, And be prepared to be shackled to the bed. It has been too long since I had you".

***

Celeste rejoined the party, but without Lucius hanging over her shoulder she felt a little naked. None of her friends were there, which bothered her, as wherever they were she had not received an invitation.

She sighed and looked down at her drink. Perhaps after a few more glasses she would feel more cheery. Then she thought aboht when the clock struck midnight. Who would she hug? Who would cling to her?

Perhaps she should've stayed with Sirius.

"Can I get you another one?" A voice asked. Her thoughts melted away as she looked up and saw Raymond. A smile spread onto her face, and she put her drink down in a flash and threw her arms around him. He chuckled into her shoulder, inhaling her, admiring her dress from uo close.

"You look stunning my dear", he observed her from a distance. She was the most stunning woman in the room yet she was saddened for some reason. Raymond looked around and saw Lucius standing close to Narcissa with a sour look on his face.
Draco and her friends were also nowhere to be seen. "I have missed our times together" he smiled, his eyes glistening with wonder at her. He was observant on how she may have improved since the last time they were together.

"I have been practicing" she beamed with glee. Raymond stroked her arm. "I remember you saying something about expression being able to manifest itself into emotions not just on landscape around you but on other people?" She asked. "Like in how I could project my emotions onto others, and absorb their emotions too"

"Yes very good" Raymond smiled to himself, this is where he wanted her. "I am impressed if you're already getting to that stage".

"Well I am and I'm not. You see I can do it, but I don't necessarily know when I'm doing it. Sometimes I do it on accident. Like when I get angry,"

"It seems miss Caddel that anger perhaps is your strongest emotion". Celeste scoffed.

"You must think I'm some loony. Or some teenager with severe anger issues". Raymond laughed

"Not at all. Come and see me, over the holidays before school, I will show you control". Celeste was about to ask for more but she saw Raymond's face freeze a little and look behind her.

"Severus!" He suddenly greeted laughing. Her professor joined her side as if a lion protecting its cub, looking down on her almost as if he were slightly scared for her.

"And what are you doing here Raymond"

"I was invited. What did you gatecrash?" He joked. Snape wasn't amused.

"Go bother someone else with your useless blubbering. There's plenty of stupid, pompous, arrogant guests about: perhaps they will be more your scene". Snape snapped. Celeste shot him a look, however Raymond only laughed, raising an eyebrow and winking to Celeste before he turned away.