She met the two men in the entrance of the manor, hugging a long cloak around her body. Malfoy smirked at her, extending a hand.
"Now, how do you ever expect to attract William's attention wearing that?" He said. She glared at him.
"With my wit and charm." She retorted.
He chuckled.
"I'm afraid for men like William, it takes more than just stimulating conversation to get them alone."
He motioned to her cloak. Jamie sighed, and slipped it from her shoulders. She felt more than uncomfortable under the two men's gazes. The dress she wore was very short, back and strapless. There were matching heels that Jamie stepped in clumsily, not use to the ridiculous height. She handed the cloak to Lucius who gave her a nod. He pulled a long package out of his cloak, and handed it to her.
"From your father." He said. She nodded, and tore open the package. It contained a wand 11" Willow with Unicorn Hair, same as her former one, which Charlie had taken with him. She ran her fingers along the smooth surface, sparks shot out of the end, showing its connection to its new owner. She picked it up, examining it.
"Show where exactly am I suppose to hide this?" She said, motioning to the limited about of fabric covering her body. Malfoy and MacNair chuckled; Lucius extended his hand.
"I will hold on to it, until you need it."
Jamie handed it to him, feeling a small ache in her heart as she did so. She had missed her wand, it was like an extension of her arm.
He examined her expression, pocketing her wand.
"Don't worry, you'll get you use it soon enough." He said, shooting her an ominous look. Jamie shivered.
They arrived at a pub in the center of London ten minutes later. Lucius had a hand protectively around her waist, steering her to a table full of already intoxicated males.
She could feel their gaze upon her exposed skin, making the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.
"Ah Lucius! MacNair! Join us!" A voice called over the noise of the pub.
Lucius gave a thin-lipped smile.
"We would be happy to" he replied smoothly, sitting Jamie next to the speaker. She looked at the man. It was William. She could feel him gaze as he looked over her with lust in his eyes. Jamie felt sick. This man was almost twice her age!
"I don't believe we've met." He said silkily, placing a hand on her knee.
Jamie fought back a shudder, and smiled at him.
"William, this is Jamie, she's the daughter of a friend of mine." Lucius said before entering into a conversation with the man on the opposite side of her. Jamie frowned at him; he shot her a look back. Why had he used the name Jamie? William didn't seem to notice the exchange between them. He smiled at her, and his hand slid further up her leg.
"It's nice to meet you." He said.
He spent the next hour courting her, and drinking with the men. His hand had slowly creped up her leg, resting finally just below her very short dress. Jamie smiled seductively at him.
"Do you want to go somewhere... more private?" She asked, fluttering her lashes innocently.
He smiled at her, closing in on his prey.
"Of course my dear." He said, pulling her up by his hand. She felt Lucius press her wand into her hand. She slid it up her dress quickly hiding it from view. She gave Lucius a fake smile.
