When American witch, Aria De La Cour, begins her new job at the Ministry of Magic in England, her mentor is none other than dashing and seductive ex-dark wizard, Lucius Malfoy. The connection and bond that they form transcends even the most powerful...
A few weeks had gone by and Aria and Lucius sometimes still felt as if they were in a dream from the incredible trip they had taken through time using the Time Turner. Sometimes it still felt like a fairytale, but the astounding thing was that it wasn't. It was their history as a couple, and they truly were soulmates.
Ever since Aria and Lucius had made love under the stars, surrounded by ancient magic all those millennia ago, Aria hadn't felt the same since. Something within her felt even more powerful and more special, if that was even possible. Sometimes between her Veela blood, her prowess in wandless magic, and her soulmate connection with Lucius, she often felt so much power bubbling inside of her that she felt as if she may burst. Her whole life, she had thought herself an ordinary witch, definitely smart and intuitive, but still ordinary. Never in her wildest dreams could she predict how powerful she would become. And truly, she did thank Lucius for most of it, for without him, she wouldn't have unlocked this side of herself and her life.
During the past few weeks Aria's birthday had come and gone. They had kept it very quiet, as Aria had considered their trip through time the best birthday gift imaginable, and quite frankly, the trip through time had been very rough on their bodies and so during the time of her birthday, Aria and Lucius had still slightly been recovering, their bones and muscles still very sore from it all.
Lucius had had an amazing meal prepared for her, complete with only the finest ingredients from France, and had bestowed upon her the most stunning diamond and sapphire necklace. Aria's jewelry cache had been ever growing since she had met Lucius, and sometimes she felt truly like a princess, and in a way, she guessed she now was, being a Malfoy, one of the Wizarding World's oldest and most wealthiest families. She was eternally grateful for her blessed life.
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Besides the necklace he had gotten her, he had also made the sweetest and most gentle love to her. He had lit countless candles, placed all around their bedroom; some of them were even enchanted to float all around, causing the entire room to be bathed in a golden glow that reflected off of the chandelier and mirrors in the room. Aria felt so aroused at the romanticism of it all, as Lucius had laid her upon their bed gently, had looked into her eyes with so much adoration, had entered her slowly so that she could feel every large, thick inch of him, and made love to her so tenderly, she almost felt as if she could cry.
As he moved within her slowly, his sweet, soft lips kissed her everywhere they could reach. Her cheeks, her eyelids, her forehead, her own soft lips, all the while she moaned in delight at his feather soft kisses, until her moaning became more pronounced when she felt that he had opened up their mental connection. He must had done a small spell of some sort so that their connection could open up through their wandless magic, and she felt all of his emotions and sensations pour into her as soon as he had opened up that connection. She also heard his thoughts within her own mind and she couldn't help but smile as they read each other's thoughts as they were connected as one.
