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Down the almost deserted alley, a figure emerged from the shadows and approached Lucius. Lucian was recognisable to Lucius but not until the majority of the distance was covered, up until a few steps away, Lucius had his hand on his wand, prepared to take down the person in front of him, just in case they turned out to be a threat. Thankfully it was just Lucian because Lucius didn't have time for complications tonight. After a few short pleasantries he led Lucian down the alley, back the way Lucian had come, and paused at the steps to Diagon Alley. "Tonight our mission is to capture an individual the Dark Lord believes is working for Dumbledore. He believes this person is a weak link. If you press him for information you should be able to get him to spill names." Lucius took a silent breath in, his chest puffing out before falling. 'Should' was perhaps the wrong word to use because really they had to get names. The Dark Lord did not tolerate failure, "We'll need to follow him, our source says this person is delivering a message to someone at the bottom of Diagon Alley. It's imperative that message is delivered and that we capture the individual before they have time to leave." Lucius told the new recruit. "Do you know of the Lincolnshire hideout?" He asked, looking from Diagon Alley to Lucian. "We take him there and then it's your job to get the names of those working for Dumbledore." Merlin he hoped Lucian was up to the task. It was one thing to kill someone but it was a whole other Quidditch game to force information from an individual. Torture, if it came to it, was not for the weak stomached.

Tag: Lucian Angelus Marcel Burke
Notes: <3
Outfit: Black everything plus black cloak, black gloves and Lucius' DE mask!

Lucius picked up on Dora's gaze at once, it wasn't exactly subtle but Lucius rather enjoyed her playful nature, although he was sure Narcissa would not appreciate it if she even noticed. Thankfully, before his little smirk of amusement could give him away a waiter approached with one of Lucius' drinks, he took the glass without so much as a thank you because as far as he was concerned the trays of drinks were all but floating themselves around. He took a sip immediately to hide what he thought of Dora's gaze but she was already chatting away about the band. Lucius liked Raph, he was a nice bloke by all accounts, but the bloke needed Christmas off once in a while. Playing at his mates parties was one thing when he was starting out, but now that they were actually one of the biggest bands around it seemed somewhat silly for him to keep playing their parties, especially when he should have been attending and getting into all kinds of mischief that they could hold against him at a later date, just for shits and giggles.

Lucius rubbed his hand over Narcissa's back as a form of minor comfort for her as she spoke of how Dora would have been outshone. Rodolphus' choice of date certainly seemed to have caused quite the stir and Lucius knew that was exactly why Roddy had brought her along. It was certainly a giant 'fuck you' to Narcissa and her side of the family but there was no way Rod would give a toss about that. Lucius watched the odd pair for a moment and then his eyes darted over to a rather displeased Mrs Lestrange who it seemed was being comforted by her new husband. Lucius took a large mouthful of his drink, nearly finishing it already. There wasn't anything in the world that could drag him into this conversation, he wanted to stay away from it as much as possible but it was hard given that Roddy's date had previously been his mistress while he'd been married to Narcissa's sister. Oh, and the whole killing thing too, that was rather awkward. Still from what Lucius had observed Bella had felt it wise to attack an Auror head on. Everyone knew that she was unstable but that really took the cake. Lucius believed the gossip on that much but that she'd done it because of the affair? Lucius wasn't so sure about that.

Tag: Euphadora Rose Parkinson and Narcissa Astrid Malfoy
Words: 411
Notes: <3
Outfit: Sexiest bitch at the ball

Going to America for Rabastan's stag night tore at Lucius. He wanted to keep an eye out for Narcissa but he needed to let off a little steam with the lads too. He loved his wife very much but since she was pregnant again, Lucius had just been constantly on edge. Every day he spent time thinking of his wife, his child, the possibility of a miscarriage, the possibility of a still birth, and even occasionally the possibility of actually being a father. It was scary to think of. He spent so much time preparing for a loss that he rarely thought of how he might actually be a father to a living, squirming, squealing babe someday. The possibility just seemed so far out of reach. If this pregnancy of Narcissa's didn't stick then they would have to find another way to have the family they desired. If Narcissa didn't make it through another loss then Lucius would have to move on and find another wife. He'd thought all about that, thought of what he might look for in another wife. It was cruel and harsh to think in such a way but after nearly losing his Narcissa after their still born daughter he had to. He'd thought that he and Narcissa were done. Turned out she'd just needed more time. Would that happen again or would she do something more drastic?

Lucius heard Narcissa greeting Quinn. He popped his head out of the door, straightening his tie as he looked himself over. Usually he was ready ahead of time but this evening he'd had a last minute dealing to attend to. "I'll be down in just a minute." He called down, Quinn having started to whine, sill Lucius knew that Narcissa would look after their guest, she really was the complete package. Well apart from not being able to carry a child to full term. That was a little out of reach for his wife.

Checking his tie was straight and neat, Lucius changed his mind. It looked too much. This was a fun night out with the blokes in Vegas, he didn't need to be anywhere near as formal, so he took it off, dropping it on the floor. Quinn started complaining loudly up the stairs and Lucius rolled his eyes. So impatient. Something wasn't right with Lucius' look and so he unbuttoned his shirt a little and Quinn bitched a little more. Of course he did. He was a child, really. Still Lucius made sure he was happy with his look before he left his bedroom and made his way downstairs, working to his own schedule, not Quinn's. Once they were ready to leave he gave his wife a goodbye and a kiss. As much as he loved Narcissa he was truly looking forward to letting his hair down tonight. It was tied back now but by the time he'd gotten a few drinks into him, he'd be letting loose and the first drink of the night was on the way there. Then there was the second drink on the way there, and the third. Lucius had a grand time with Quinn before they got to the hotel and barged in on Rabby and Roddy who were already starting up the party. "Evening, gents." He said, making a bee-line for the bar in the room, "Let's get fucked up." He said as he poured himself a scotch, neat and raised it to Rabby. Tonight was going to be catastrophic and Lucius was ready for it. He welcomed what the evening would bring with open arms and he knew that he would enjoy every last second.


Tag: Rabastan Aramis Lestrange etc.
Words: 608
Notes: <3
Outfit: Putting you all to shame

The way that Narcissa cosied in against him was heaven. He loved to have her in his arms and now that the party was a little less formal he could embrace her a little more. He wasn't the sort to go as far as Rodolphus and Rabastan and Narcissa wasn't the sort of woman to want those displays of affection thrust upon her in public, but Lucius supposed the boys felt comfortable behaving in such a way in their childhood home, they had years of experience of groping women about these halls, it was practically second nature to them now. Lucius would never feel so comfortable to be so forward with his wife in company. He was rather more reserved than his friends.

The clicking of heels heading in his direction caught Lucius' attention. He didn't turn his head, instead he stayed focused until the inevitable lull in the conversation came. He turned his head to see Dora striding on over to their company like she were some kind of model. Even pregnant she caused him some level of excitement. The way she greeted him, the way her hand ran over his arm. Lucius could admit to himself that he'd thought before of what it would be like to bed Dora Parkinson but that was truly a thought he would only ever keep to himself and besides now she was indeed most certainly pregnant with that little bump of hers on full display. Lucius rather enjoyed how daring and bold Dora could be. Despite all she had gone through and the hate she'd surely be facing for the position she was in, she was in high spirits.

The ladies exchanged comments on one anothers clothing and Lucius thought they both looked lovely this evening. It was strange to think that if all went to plan then their children would be born so close together. They would be at school together and quite probably close friends. Lucius wasn't sure how Narcissa would feel about such a thing but it was certainly a sweet thought. Of course the Burkes and Rosiers were also expecting and the idea of some many good lines being in his son or daughters school year was pleasing. Their vision of a better, purer world seemed so very within reach to Lucius at the moment and there wasn't a person here that wasn't along with the idea or actively making it happen, and that was a rather splendid feeling. "Good evening, Dora." He smiled pleasantly, "Enjoying yourself tonight?" Undoubtedly she would be, she could always be seen enjoying herself at a party, she was a social little butterfly.

Tag: Narcissa Astrid Malfoy
Words: 440
Notes: <3
Outfit: Sexiest bitch at the ball

The evening was positively wondrous to little Aurora. She was having the time of her life and Lucius couldn't help but smile a large, genuine smile as he watched his niece enjoy the night. Her innocence was refreshing, her joy also and Lucius hoped that someday soon he and Narcissa would be blessed to watch their own child run around with such vitality. It was going to be the longest nine months of his life, if Narcissa's pregnancy even progressed that far. There had been too many losses and this was probably to be the final pregnancy, one way or another. Lucius hoped within his heart that this child would be born at a healthy gestation and be of sound body and mind. Lucius wanted nothing more than a healthy family of his own and he knew from looking at his wife that she wanted the same. Overall Aurora was only highlighting their desire to be parents.

"Me too." He said softly, looking from Aurora to his wife, smiling still. They would be wonderful parents once given the opportunity. Aurora was a darling but she wasn't from a happy home. Her mother had been insane to say the least, both her parents had at some point wanted nothing to really do with her, and she was lacking in the ways a pureblooded daughter of such a prominent family shouldn't really be lacking. Narcissa could only do so much and Rodolphus really needed to get the girl some proper guidance. Rodolphus wasn't exactly the type of person one would think of as a single father raising a daughter but Lucius had to give him credit, he really loved his daughter, despite his rocky start to having another female in the family.

The show was mesmerising but long for a six year old. Little Aurora asked to be held and Lucius obliged, lifting her up into his arms to watch the last five minutes of the show. She placed her head on his shoulder, watching the flashing lights that appeared in the sky with loud booms and by the end of it, her body slumped, becoming heavy as she fell asleep against Lucius, utterly content with the evening. "Let's head home, darlings." He said to Narcissa with a smile of pure contentedness, leading them away from the still busy event, hoping to leave before things got too chaotic and he really hoped that Aurora would not wake up.


Tag: Narcissa Astrid Malfoy
Words: 406
Notes: <3
Outfit: Uncle Luci!

Lucius had seen the stands the little event had earlier. He figured sparklers would be sold there, he just had to navigate his way through the crowd. Being up close next to people, having to literally rub shoulders to get by was not a foreign experience for Lucius, he was mixing and mingling a lot through his life for various reasons. Tonight's reason was to find his niece a sparkler. He made his way along the stalls, looking at the signs for the ones that had signs and peering over people to get a look at what the stalls were offering when they didn't have a sign. He found a couple of places to stop at so he got a pack of sparklers and then another little treat for Aurora, and himself and Narcissa.

Heading back through the crowd Lucius hand his hands full. He spotted the gorgeous cascading blonde locks of his stunning wife and he walked towards the two of the, the mud squelching underfoot from the two previous days rain. “Here,” He said with a smile, presenting Aurora with some pink candy floss on a stick. There was no way this child would sleep easily tonight, “This is for you. I’ve got some sparklers too,” He beamed at his niece before he passed another pink candy floss filled stick to Narcissa. “And one for us to share.” While not their usual sort of treat, it was a fun little evening and Lucius figured they could partake of some of the more traditional foods of a bonfire night. He spotted some toffee apples but had decided Aurora would probably make a mess with them, however if they were spotted by the six year old and she wanted one, then he would of course oblige.


Tag: Narcissa Astrid Malfoy
Words: 297
Notes: <3
Outfit: Uncle Luci!