It was very much the autumn season now in London, and your favorite pastime as of late was cuddling up with Lucius; whether that was with a cup of tea on the couch or in bed doing more intimate things, being connected with Lucius in such a physical way was all consuming as it felt like your bond was getting closer than it had ever been. At times it was overwhelming, but you didn't mind it at all. Your heart had never been fuller.
Finally it was October 31st, All Hallows Eve. Living in London for the past few years had really introduced you to the Muggle holiday of Halloween. You had really gotten into it as well, since every year Muggle children and teens would stop by your home and ring the doorbell for candy. From what little you knew about the holiday, you had thought the candy aspect of it was quite an "American" tradition, but it seemed as if the British children had also picked up on it. You were happy to oblige them, and every year you made sure you had a bag of candy waiting for anyone who stopped by. This year you had decided to dress in a cute and flirty witch costume. You felt like a complete Muggle, but you loved dressing up in the witch's costume and you equally loved the irony of it. Little did the kids coming to your door know that you were an actual witch, with or without the cheap costume.
After a long night of handing out candy, you made yourself a quick dinner and fed your cat, Emily. After drinking a glass of wine as well, all you could do was think about Lucius. It was late, and something about the wine mixed with the magic of the All Hallows Eve night made your mind and body buzz, and you wanted nothing more than to be in Lucius' arms.
Suddenly an idea popped into your mind. What would Lucius think of you in your cute witch costume? You had celebrated All Hallows Eve at Hogwarts before and you tingled with excitement remembering that beautiful evening, before you and Lucius had really become a couple. It had been the true beginnings of your love with him. You remembered that you had dressed as an angel, and he had dressed as a seductive and mysterious dark angel. He most likely wouldn't be expecting you this evening and you smirked as you thought about showing up at his grand mansion, dressed like a flirty witch. How would he react? You were dying to find out.
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Wasting no more time, you apparated the mile distance it took to get from your house to Lucius. His neighborhood was quiet and the big full moon shined its eerie light down upon Lucius' house. You saw a few lights on inside however and smiled knowing that he was still up and about. You knew you already had the spell to get into his mansion, but you wanted to knock anyways, just to surprise him, and so you walked up to the grand doors and knocked three times. You hoped he would answer and not one of his elves.
It was your lucky night when you saw Lucius' tall, masculine and elegant form be the one to open he door. His long platinum hair was illuminated by the moonlight as he stepped out onto his doorstep and his silver eyes shined like stars as he looked surprised at seeing you, but then you could see his pupils dilate slightly as he took you in. Suddenly a smirk appeared on his face.
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