After the Dark Lord lost his power

But everyone knows that

The Malfoy family is an evil pureblood family.

Adherent and fascinated with the dark arts

More than anything in this world

The Order knew that he was still loyal to the Dark Tube.

He would definitely carry on the great wizard's will.

'Salaza Slytherin'

Overflowingly and have thoughts of ascending to power

Definitely again…

As soon as he got that opportunity!!

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Cr : Nepjune parada

The Return of Lucius 

Young woman with fluffy brown curly hair In a female employee's uniform A light cream colored shirt covered with a dark brown robe of fine fabric. The same color as the knee-length, high-waisted short skirt, looks beautiful and cheeky. Suitable for her personality

As soon as the green fire from the fireplace in the house blazed, her figure immediately disappeared. before reappearing at the large fireplace in front of the Ministry of Magic's hall. A pair of slender legs carried the slender body past the crowd of people streaming out from the fireplaces lined up on both sides. along with the sounds of chatting and greeting each other brightly It's very suitable for the morning atmosphere.

Hermione took long steps. She proudly looked up at the golden statue standing tall in front of her as she walked closer and closer to it.

Hermione or a Muggle-born girl People who are detestable to certain groups of pure-blood society. Although intelligence And her abilities were proof that she was better suited to be a witch than some pure-blood mages. She took the entrance exam for the Ministry of Magic with excellent scores. This is her third year.

And then she came to work here in the position Employee of the Magical Law Enforcement Division

And now she was walking into the elevator heading towards her office.

'Second floor, Control Division...etc.'

A sweet voice tells you the destination. Before a certain figure walked out of the elevator and went straight to the office in her department.

"Good morning, Miss Granger."

“Good morning Mafoda. What's going on today?"

"There is a meeting to appoint ministerial representatives. The new international relations officer at 10:00 a.m. Other than that, there's nothing else. Oh, and Mr. Weasley and Mr. Potter sent me a letter and put it on my desk." The new employee was about the same age as her. State the daily schedule enthusiastically. Hermione nodded in understanding.

"Thank you very much, let's get back to work." Before quickly withdrawing and walking into the office. Upon hearing the names of the two dear friends

As soon as I sat down in the dark office chair, Slender hands quickly picked up a cream and white envelope and opened it for a quick look.

'How are you, Hermione? I really want to go back to London. Ron complained all the time that he wanted to go back to her to death. I think that in less than a month we will be able to take a vacation in France, nothing too interesting.

There was nothing unusual about the group of people we were monitoring. I couldn't help but think that Kisley's assumption might be wrong, but these Death Eaters didn't reveal anything suspicious at all. This might be a good sign for us... If you see her, please tell Ginny that I miss you. And you too, take good care of yourself. Don't read too many books, Ron said.

Miss Harry'

Hermione smiled at the paper in her hand which was Harry's letter. Potter is the best Auror. before immediately folding it up and putting it in a white envelope before picking up another envelope and opening it to read.

'Hermione misses you so much. I hope you are doing well. It was very cold in France and snowed heavily all day. And how is London? In less than a month Harry and I will have everything sorted out. Please wait for me.. Hope we can celebrate Christmas together.

Love Ron'

Hermione stared at the scribbled letters. in front of me with happiness when I received the first letter after not seeing each other for more than two weeks. The reason why assassins like them are not in London is because they are currently being sent to France for training.

But actually he was secretly observing the behavior of some former Death Eaters. when he was released because he confessed that he was under a spell. as they were unwilling All were later released. This is because the Ministry does not have evidence confirming his whereabouts on the day of the incident.

When he had the opportunity, he immediately left the country and settled in France.

...And of course, the Order did not let them go, instead they closely followed their behavior without their knowledge.

“May you all come back safely..” Beautiful eyes glanced over and saw the large floor clock, which was ticking 9:45. With only fifteen minutes left, she should be preparing for a meeting at this time.

"Good morning, Miss Granger. Today a minister will be appointed. I'm dying to see his face." As soon as he sat in his chair, A chubby middle-aged man walked over and greeted the young woman in a friendly manner. and sat down on two chairs next to her.

He was Albert Ritcharge, the advisor to the Chief Auror, who could be described as a high-ranking senior in the Ministry.

“I would like to know as well. Who would be suitable for this position besides Ryan? No more...Have you heard any news from your subordinates?" The young woman leaned over and whispered in a solemn tone.

“That's right... There's nothing to worry about right now. They still haven't made any moves. I think we can rest in peace for a while.” The two hurriedly sat back in their normal positions again. When he saw that the large wooden door had been opened and the minister and representatives of the heads of each department gradually entered the room. and was already seated in his seat

The Prime Minister walked in last and greeted the attendees in a friendly manner. Before getting into the matter, dark eyes glanced at the antique clock behind the conference room. and found that it was probably time to start the meeting.

“Today we all know that a new minister will be appointed. to hold the position Minister of the International Confederation of Wizards of England."

Everyone in the room fell silent as the polished wooden door opened again. Along with a tall figure in a completely black wizard's robe. along with a shiny black piece of wood with a silver snake shape in the hand His long, pale blonde hair swayed with his bold steps. and his grace As soon as the tall figure walked in and stopped in front of the conference table next to Prime Minister Kingsley…

Everyone had the same symptoms: quiet. And sweat began to seep out of the hairline for no apparent reason. When I saw his face...a cold face. and filled with terror

When you think of a legend and the terrible stories he has committed When the Dark Lord was still in power, you wouldn't believe that today's meeting was real...let's just hope it was just a hallucination that was still lingering in their minds!!

"Mr. Lucius Malfoy will be taking over this position, replacing Lord Ryan Trickness who has resigned from this position to spend more time with his remaining organs... Now, please Mr. Malfoy, take your seat." The blond man bowed to everyone. before grilling past other ministers to their seat amidst terror and fear in their spines

As soon as the meeting to start the plans for the beginning of next year is getting tense. and the sound of the quill touching the tip of the pen was a loud sound. on a roll of paper throughout the meeting But there was only a man with long blonde hair who was sitting and looking out at the magic window where a rainstorm was hitting the glass hard and white lightning was continuously striking…

It made the atmosphere in the conference room look depressing. and more gloomy Pale eyes turned their attention back to the meeting, but the words of the discussion didn't enter his brain at all...

Mr. Lucius Malfoy after the Demon Lord lost his power. His family was also arrested by the ministry. and heavily investigated And of course, he couldn't use the excuse of being under the spell a second time. So he confessed in good faith. After that, his family continued to decline.

Narcissa is devastated by a chronic illness resulting from her inability to eat. Haven't slept for a full year. Her condition worsened until she finally left him. For the past 3 years, he had suffered greatly from the death of the woman he loved. But he also has a son who is still his brain. and strength to stand up again

…When his son was chosen as Assistant Prime Minister to replace Percy Weasley who had been appointed Deputy Prime Minister.

But finally, a year later, he returned to work at the Ministry of Magic again. with the approval of the new prime minister, Kingsley Shacklebol, who deplored his rhetorical abilities. and the sharp brain of Mr. Lucius He therefore appointed him to a new position with the approval of the House committee.

By making him a representative of the International Confederation of Wizards of England, he had not set foot in the Ministry of Magic for over 4 years. A great feeling of power returned to the body. and his heart again!!

Although this was not the old position he had hoped to hold. And of course he had no choice. or any disputes It's a good position. And of course, the new and bigger position made Kingsley quite happy.

Soon the meeting ended. And the first person who tried to leave this room was The girl with curly brown hair sat across from Mr. Malfoy... But he probably didn't notice that there was a mudblood sitting so close to his nose!!

Maybe it was because he just sat there and was distracted. ...or else he thought his position was so great that he didn't care about the contents of the meeting.. He's like Malfoy, an innocent child!

Hermione hurriedly gathered her things. of himself in his arms before walking towards the open door…but

"Miss Granger, stay to see me," the Prime Minister called out to the young woman. Until she had to turn around and walk back into the room again.

"Is there something wrong with the Prime Minister calling me?" His voice was sweet and murky. A little bit when faced with Kingsley and his assistants. Or was it Malfoy who was standing there looking at her with disdain in his eyes? But Hermione raised her head and ignored him, as if he didn't exist, much to the young man's displeasure. But Kingsley spoke up first.

“I know you are close to Lord Triggness, right? I think the report files Your important things will probably be with you..."

"Yes. And will you..?"

“I want it. Let's say you help bring old document files. Please take all of Lord Triggness's belongings to Mr. Malfoy in his office this morning before noon... Thank you," Kingsley concluded quickly. before hurriedly walking out of the room along with the Vice-President and his assistant.

Hermione raised her eyebrows in confusion. Because of Kingsley's rapid-fire words, Plus the stress after the meeting So she could only nod languidly. And when she looked up again, she saw Draco's sharp, stern face. Malfoy and his lips moved without a sound. It's the word..blood-color-mud.

That made anger rush through her brain quickly, but she had to keep calm.

"Remember, for the work.. I must endure for the work!"

Meanwhile, a tall man with long blonde hair stood staring out at the magical window. and was immersed in some thoughts that no one could predict. A knock at the door made him turn his eyes away from the fake view in front of him. before gently flicking his wand and the shiny black door opened.

Revealing a young woman with a sweet and gentle face. In a form-fitting work outfit, she looks beautiful and catches the eye... But not with him Mr. Malfoy walked back and sat in his chair with a graceful expression.

"Please allow me. I received an order from the Prime Minister to bring some old documents. Sir Triggness has come for Mr. Malfoy to study."

The young woman said reservedly. He placed the dark leather file in his hand on his desk.

Hermione chose to keep her head down the entire time. and avoided making direct eye contact with the blonde man. That's because she didn't feel like she liked him ever since the 2nd year of Elaborate and Inkblot, when he accused her of being a mudblood for knowing. And also insulted Ron's father for his liking of Muggles!

An action that seemed like an attempt to avoid a fruitless confrontation from the girl. Make a blonde man Looking at her with more teasing than before...

He remembered her, the pretentious Mudblood girl Draco had often told him about. of her cleverness and cockiness And he certainly wasn't interested in listening. If she didn't happen to be Harry's close friend. Potter, who is most wanted by his master...as the greatest enemy!

"I'll excuse myself." As soon as he finished his duties, the slender figure hurriedly turned around and walked towards the office door.

“Seeing you here really exceeded my expectations. Miss Granger,” said a deep, cold voice that held some meaning. Much to the surprise and dissatisfaction of the listeners.

“Then what did you expect? What is it?...Mr. Malfoy," she retorted uncompromisingly.

“The Ministry of Magic is a high and sacred place where mages are governed. Only those with pure bloodline would be honored enough to descend here... Or what do you think?”

“But I am considered a witch. ...I'm as talented as any of you.”

“A muggle witch like you. If we really talk And it's really no different from those like us who wrest power from purebloods, right?" Mr. Malfoy said as he gently caressed the head of his snake-shaped staff. Hermione looked away from the action and stared fearfully into the eyes of the man in front of her.

“Huh, scramble...that would be a better word to use for someone like you. Death Eaters who could only flatter evil forces. and kills innocent people You are the ones who need to be destroyed, not Muggleborns like me!!!”

At the end of the angry voice, the slender figure slammed hard against the wall of the room with a spell. Until some moving picture frames fell and shattered. Or scream in panic.

“In a situation like this, you'd be better off keeping your mouth shut. ...Miss Granger," a soft voice said as he approached. The young woman used her slender eyes to survey her body with disdain.

Hermione felt pain all over her body. Until she almost collapsed, her beautiful eyes flickered with fear. She tried to find her wand from her robes but couldn't find it. That made her lose face. And began to find a way to escape from this room as quickly as possible.

“You won't sit in this position for long. I swear I will do whatever it takes to get you out of here!!”

Pale eyes flashed with a slight shock at the stern words of the young woman in front of him... Until finally giving her the opportunity to leave Mr. Malfoy's office.

Amidst smoldering eyes and the cold, terrifying smile of Mr. Lucius Malfoy.

After the horrifying events of that day had passed, she hadn't seen Mr. Malfoy again for nearly two weeks. ...That's another good story in her life. who doesn't work in the same department as him

Hermione wrote a letter to Harry. and Ron about the return to work in the Ministry of Mr. Lucius Malfoy, which made them very shocked and wanted to rush back to London with all their hearts, especially Ron.

After she wrote that she had an argument with Mr. Lucius, he seemed very agitated. ...and even more When tomorrow is Christmas Day But the scheduled return home of the two has been postponed indefinitely. When they received reports that a former Death Eater named Walden McNair was beginning to behave strangely,

He usually leaves home at 8:00 p.m. every day to go to an abandoned Muggle church. But after going in to search at dawn, nothing suspicious was found.

On this day, the employees went home extra early. Because they had to rush to prepare and buy clothes for tomorrow.

Hermione cleared the paperwork on the table for a while. before leaving the workplace

A young woman with curly brown hair walked down a street lined with many shops. Especially famous restaurants and women's clothing stores

While a pair of beautiful eyes scanned the shop in front of them with interest. I happened to see an evening gown on a mannequin display in front of a store. The first feeling is

..She fell deeply in love with it...

Hermione stood and looked thoughtful for a moment. with the price of the set being higher than necessary before deciding to walk into the store

"Welcome." A slender woman in a short, chic dark blue dress greeted Hermione as soon as she entered the shop.

"What kind of outfit do you want, ma'am?"

"Uh...evening dress. The price isn't that high," said Hermione, embarrassed by her limited funds. But the female employee just smiled cutely at me. and walked in front of her before extending his hand to a rack of colorful evening gowns. There are hundreds of outfits lined up in every color that girls want.

"We have excellent quality clothing at affordable prices. ...Women are invited to choose as they please. You can call me anything." Hermione smiled gratefully at the young attendant. Before looking at the evening gown in front of him, he was amazed at the exquisite tailoring. But the price is incredibly cheap.

...compared to other stores

In the end, Hermione received a crimson evening gown made from a light satin fabric. with a simple design But it looks no less good. Hermione turned around and looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction in her eyes. Even though the shape is a bit different from the clothes on the mannequins displayed in storefronts, But it is considered that they can be replaced without any problems.

The curly-haired girl smiled softly to herself. before changing into the original clothes and carrying the desired clothes to the counter to pay and hurried straight home

A party on Christmas night was held in the main hall of the Ministry of Magic. All attendees in evening dress and elegant suits from all walks of life chatting and greeting each other Amidst the music of a famous band that warms the atmosphere of this evening And very memorable

So did Hermione. She was standing talking to Ginny. Harry's girlfriend, her best friend Now Ginny has said that she is leaving the Quidditch team. She was approached by a sports magazine to be the editor of its weekly Quidditch column, and Hermione was amazed by the news. and continued to congratulate Ginny.

Because she started to like this sport since he came to work in the magical world full time. and rarely returned to Muggle life again

...and not going back to see her father and mother again. Since she erased their memories...

Boom!! So confused!!

'Scream!!'

The explosion sounded loudly. Along with the screams of those attending this night's event, it sounded shortly after the Prime Minister gave his opening speech.

A group of people in pitch black robes along with a formidable silver mask invading the venue and destroy the guests Including creating chaos by destroying things until they are completely damaged within the blink of an eye!!

The Death Eaters appeared amid everyone's panic. Hermione rushed over to the Prime Minister. To protect you...but suddenly, a strong pull from her slender arms caused her feet to stop immediately and her body, which lost balance, swerved backwards until it collided with the broad chest of a man who was trying to pull her out of the chaos. that and thus she accidentally narrowly escaped a spell being fired at her.

"Thank you. Thank you."

"It's okay, because you would have retracted your words if you knew it was me." Looking up, she looked at the owner of the hug that was holding her body. A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly widened. and immediately trembled with panic and fear. When your eyes met his silver eyes

"Lucius Ma..Malfoy!!" A vicious smile flashed in victory. As soon as he got the girl he wanted, the blond man conjured an explosion on the ceiling, causing the whole hall to shake.

Many pieces of glass shattered. before breaking down and strewn on the floor The participants ran for their lives and were afraid.

For a moment, the noise quieted down and the mages slowly disappeared. Creeping out from cover They....are gone.

Kingsley slowly rose from the ground. He brushed the shards of glass from his helmet. before sweeping his eyes around in terror. ....The once lavish party is now only a remnant of the damage left by the terrorists.

“Is everyone safe? ...Clinton, send a team of doctors here immediately. And inform Miss Granger that we need reinforcements from your men, Albert!!”

"Prime Minister...Miss Granger is not here!!!"

Mr. Lucius and the Death Eaters returned to the mansion with their hostages. He led the minions who were carrying the body of a young woman in a bright red evening gown.. The one he really hated came to an old room.

The slender figure was thrown onto the large bed in the room with a black cloth bag covering his head. and both hands were tied behind his back.

As soon as Mr. Lucius pulled out the cloth bag, The first face of the girl that appeared in front of him was Confused and frightened faces as the other Death Eaters Came in and tied a chain that was only five or six meters long on her left leg to the head of the bed. Until he couldn't help but laugh in his throat with pity.

Hermione stared into the eyes of the man in front of her with unrelenting fury!!

“Keep an eye on this lady. Don't let her leave this room!” The three petite elves bowed in fear at the command. Before they disappeared, until now only a burly man with pale blond hair was left. And the girl writhed in her arms, hoping to be freed from the ropes that bound her hands. Hermione's eyes flickered to the disgusting man in front of her.

“Why did you arrest me?!” A sweet voice screamed, expressing anger. Lucius raised an eyebrow at her with a reproachful look. It was as if she was doing something extremely disrespectful in front of him.

"Do you normally use a stern tone when talking to people, Miss Granger?" the blond said with a hint of surprise in his voice. As if pouring gasoline on a fire, Hermione became enraged and yanked on the chain violently. and trying to get up from the bed was crooked, adding to the difficulty of balance.

“Don't fool around with me. ...Tell me, why did you arrest me?!!” The tall figure walked closer to the woman who was staring at him, wanting an answer. Before a big hand grabs the chain and yanked it hard

"Scream!!" Until the girl's body fell from the bed and hit the carpet floor hard. A sweet voice screamed in pain. before pursed his lips tightly to suppress the pain and their emotions to the utmost.

...Even though there was fear in his eyes that couldn't be suppressed. Now Mr. Lucius Malfoy was no different from a psychotic murderer in her eyes at all..!!

A large hand tore up a strand of brown hair until her beautiful face was raised to face him. The resolute eyes even concealed fear. But it was only the blink of an eye. ...Such arrogant eyes made the blood in his body rush with disgust!!

“Huh, so cocky!!” Lucius removed his hand from the evening gown girl's hair with a look of disgust. before slowly getting up reservedly

"It won't be long... If Potter gets here, you'll know.”

Heavy footsteps walked smoothly around. Her body hunched over in a relaxed manner. and the deep, soft voice that spoke as if He hadn't just captured her before. and did not just snatch her from the bed in any way

"What does Harry have to do with this?!"

“We probably just have to end this war of nerves. But you can tell me... I need Porter, and I…” The tall man stopped. Before flicking his eyes, he looked down at his fragile body. who was staring at him with serious eyes before he sadly pretended to withdraw. before continuing in a soft voice...but the audience was startled by panic.

“To kill him… to kill that half-breed who dared to cause my master to… ' A deep voice laced with pain. In a voice that no one could notice... Even Hermione, who was looking at the man supporting her body with a look of panic that could almost be described as frightened.

“That is well deserved!! Ah!” At the end of the sweet voice, Mr. Lucius' large hand grabbed her round chin forcefully. Hermione exclaimed in pain. A pair of beautiful eyes fluttered when they saw the fierce face of the man in front of them, like a lion about to devour a defenseless prey like her.

"Don't be so rude, Miss Granger. After I defeated 'Harry Potter', the dark power of Sarasa Slytherin will return again as a new successor.." A sharp face came closer to Hermione.

“That is...I'm Lucius. Malfoy, this pureblood northerner!”

The whispered voice was so cold that the little body trembled with a cold that could not be felt.

"Oh..no way.." Hermione said in disbelief.

“I definitely will...and after that big thorn in my side is destroyed. ...Mudbloods will be the next on my list to clear out of this mage world!... And that day will be the day I truly become the new Dark Lord!!!”

The blond man turned his head and looked at her in disgust. It was like she was a pile of trash in front of him. before he turned and walked out of the room.

The door slammed shut and it was locked with a spell from outside. Hermione buried her tear-soaked face into the carpet with resentment. and was afraid of his words.

...and the cruel truth that she is facing

The past two days in that dark, eerie room seemed like a lifetime. The chained leg began to show signs of bruising and turned a frightening dark purple.

Master Lucius kept her in the custody of the elves. They are more faithful to their master than life. After she was brought here, a female elf came in and changed her clothes into an old skirt. It was green and black, which was thought to be Narcissa's discarded dress. because there were torn marks from rats

Or something has chewed holes in the hem of skirts and other things. But it was still much better than the flashy evening gown she wore in the beginning.

The elves wouldn't let her go anywhere. No matter how much you try to beg And begged...the result was 'no'.

The sound of a door opening came along with the small figure of a female elf in tattered curtains. and the name it uses to call itself 'Nina'

“Nina has come to serve you food... Master will come up to check on things in fifteen minutes.” His curt voice revealed an undisguised look of disdain. They will speak politely to their masters. and respect only people in his family.. That wasn't the case for a Mudblood like you.

Hermione stared dejectedly at the dinner tray in front of her. before changing into a look of anger in his eyes Hearing the elf talk about that person

A slender hand brushes a large, chrome-plated food tray. Until the bowls containing the delicious food flew in different directions. Blue eyes almost as big as tennis balls widened in panic, and his body trembled. With his hands raised to hold his head, he ran back and forth in the room. The mouth moaned and said,

'He must have been killed by the master. Nina must be killed' incessantly. Amidst the bewilderment of the girl with curly hair A skinny figure disappeared from the room along with a tray of food. Not even a trace of the spilled soup was left. Now there was only Hermione and the room that had returned to its formerly clean state.

Hermione threw herself onto the bed, pounding the mattress hard. with grievances The sound of the large wooden door ringing again. Beautiful brows furrowed in dissatisfaction.

"Take it away, Nina. I don't want to eat anything.. Whether it's now or anytime!!” The curly-haired girl told the elf boredly.

"Even if you don't want to eat You don't have the right to destroy things in my house... Miss Granger," a deep voice said with a hint of coldness. Hermione was startled and immediately turned to look at the end of the bed!!

A tall, pale blond man in a luxurious, jet black robe. He was staring at her slender figure with displeased eyes. A large hand gripped the head of the staff tightly as if to suppress his emotions.

"Why did you come in?!!!" Hermione screamed in panic. Seeing that Mr. Lucius had begun to walk closer to the side of the bed on the side where she was sitting. The frail body tried to move away to the other side of the bed in fear.

Feeling the demonic stare in her eyes, Hermione felt as if a shiver ran down her spine until she trembled with fear when she met Mr. Malfoy's eyes!!

A tall figure that dropped onto the soft bed. Before using his glove-covered hand to pull the small ankle so hard that Hermione lost her footing and fell violently onto the bed.

“Actually...I could kill you right now. When a Mudblood like you is only worth it as bait for Potter!” The deep voice radiated disdain. and a look of utmost disgust He was staring at the sweet face that was panicking and struggling in vain.

"You're a bad person... you see other people's lives as worthless like fish and vegetables. You deserve to die!!”

Phew!!!

A slender hand smacked his face sharply, unable to suppress his repressed feelings. and stress and resentment anymore The cold, pale eyes clearly showed panic.

Hermione wasn't about to let the opportunity slip away. A small hand rushed in and squeezed the strong neck tightly. But it wasn't enough to make him writhe from lack of air.

A hand wrapped in black gloves pulled out a wand from the staff. before casting a spell to destroy the barrier on the young woman in front of her until her body was small Her body flew and slammed hard against the cement wall covered in dark green carpet.

"Scream!!"

Hermione screamed in pain. before gradually Slumped onto the soft bed again, as if all of his strength had disappeared.

Her blurred vision caught sight of the blonde man's burly figure. is hunched over her body ..but Hermione couldn't tell what he was doing right now….

She only knew that at this moment coldness was pounding her little body. Her eyes immediately widened with the sound of her clothes being torn apart by the force of the tug. and try to resist him as much as you have left.

"Don't... Don't do this..!!" A sweet voice begged out of fear. Because she knew what was going to happen next... But it's already too late!

As time passed, a red light sparkled in the sky above the mansion's airspace. Now darkness and cold are creeping in. For more than an hour, the passionate love story played out. After the first moment he knew that she was still a virgin. That was something that he felt quite shocked about...

Because from Draco's words

She and Potter And the Weasleys were so close that it could be considered unusual...that made him think that she and them would...but he was wrong!

He was even more surprised by his own actions... Having relations with a Mudblood is shameful. And very disgusting!!

But…just seeing the beautiful, enticing body visible in the torn lines of the dress. That alone made him intoxicated by the beauty of that body. Until I couldn't control myself any longer...

The little body sobbed on the bed in excruciating pain. Sweet face covered with tear stains She tried to wrench her wrists out of the big man's grip with all her strength... It's all over.

She doesn't want to live anymore. That was not the only innocence he had taken away. And that person was also an evil, despicable man, the constant enemy of her and her friends. She felt so much hatred for her own filthy body.

Embarrassed, Hermione searched for a scrap of her dress and covered herself with it. Her actions were always in Lucius's sight. He stood up from the bed with a confused look on his face. He tried hard not to look at the woman shaking on the bed. Lucius picked up his cloak and put it on casually. before quickly walking out of the room

Hermione closed her tear filled eyes in exhaustion...

Why did such a terrible thing have to happen to her? Someone...please take her out of here.

Atmosphere inside the Ministry's conference room full of tension Kingsley listened wearily to the minister's report on the misfortune that had taken place at the party several days before. He was very worried about the disappearance of Harry's fellow agent, Hermione Granger, who was in his care.

Kingsley plans with the Minister of Security to help him track down Hermione's whereabouts. But there was no progress. Hopes of finding her are fading with each passing second.

A young man from the assassin team rushed into the meeting room. Everyone turned to look at him wide-eyed.

"There's a letter for the Prime Minister!!!" Kingsley reached out and received a cream-colored envelope from the young auror. He took a knife and cut open the envelope and pulled out the paper inside.

Weary eyes suddenly widened. He read the contents of the letter over and over. The minister in bright red robes asked in surprise.

“What does that letter say?” Kingsley looked away from the paper in his hand. With a look in his eyes that can't be explained

"Contact Mr. Potter and return to London immediately." Amidst everyone's confusion, The young auror nodded to the order before rushing out of the room.

"...We've got news about Miss Granger."

Big shoes stomped nervously on the floor. Lucius couldn't help but think of the events that had just happened. He tossed his beautiful cane nonchalantly onto his large bed. and followed by the robe he was wearing He furiously removed all restraints from his body.

Cold water flows through silver hair. and his naked body fell to the ground. It was so cold that his hands were pale and bloodless. But no matter how cold the water is, it cannot put out the fire that burns in my heart. Pale eyes looked out to the other side of the shower window. He shook his head vigorously. Until water splashed all over the room, hoping to regain consciousness.

But there was something he could never take back.....that was the coldness of his heart.

Lucius walked out of the bathroom. He wrapped a dark colored towel that contrasted with his pale skin around his waist. before glancing at the large picture frame on his bedside table. And the wife who gave me a gentle smile His throat suddenly became dry.

"Forgive my stupidity...Narcissa."

I don't know how much time has passed. No matter how many times the sun rose and set, the girl could not get her out of bed. Her heart was so depressed that Hermione was still curled up on the bed, not even able to blink an eye.

The food table was changed every day. But every time the elf lifted it out, it never decreased in the slightest. Draco noticed this anomaly.

“Where are you going?” he asked the house elf. He stopped and bowed before answering in fear.

"Of...hostages...please young master." Draco nodded. He turned his head towards the large wooden door, his mouth pursed. before turning around and walking out

A small hand moved weakly to wipe away the tears. The pain in her ankle made her unconsciously cry out.

A purple bruise spread around his ankle, looking frightening. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at it in shame, and tears suddenly flowed down again and couldn't be stopped. In my heart I could only pray for Harry. And Ron took her out of this hell!!

The sound of the door opening rang out. Hermione's body shuddered in terror. Swollen eyes staring at the door with hearts nearly dropping to the tips of their feet.

A tall, thin man with long feet. Straight to the bed where Hermione lay. He pulled her arm to get her up. The girl had no strength to resist, her dry lips moved soundlessly in fear.

A dull face stained with tears. and looked weary, looking up and making eye contact with the newcomer

"!!?" Pale eyes widened in shock. Was this 'Hermione Granger', that arrogant Mudblood?

"D..Draco!?" As soon as he knew who the new arrival was, She almost threw herself out of there.

“Don't...don't come in. ..Don't do it to me again."

Draco held on to Hermione's arms as she struggled as if to escape. What happened...why is her condition in such a mess?!

"Stop...stop this madness!!!!" Draco shouted as the girl in front of her flinched. and stop resisting out of fear

“Who did what to you, Granger? Tell me who did this!!!!” The girl pursed her lips tightly, not even meeting his eyes. Seeing the nervous expression of the man in front of him, it seemed like it was just a fake performance. Huh... Father and son, their natures are probably no different.

"Are you satisfied yet..." Draco stared at the woman in front of him in bewilderment.

“Go away, I don't want to meet anyone. Either you...or..your father."

With trembling hands, Hermione pulled the frayed clothes into place. Draco's sharp gaze suddenly caught sight of several bruises on his neck. Down to Hermione's breasts.

As if understanding everything Everything that happened ...His slender, pale face clenched his jaw until it formed a ridge in anticipation. Hermione saw his expression and quickly backed away from Draco as much as possible. as much as possible

The young man released his hand from Hermione's arm. before quickly rushing out of the room

The blood in his body surged with anger. He tried to stay as calm as possible. before confronting his father to ask the truth of what happened

Mr. Lucius buttoned the last button. The large door was violently pushed open. ...It's his son.

"I'm going out..."

"What did you do to that girl?!" Draco said through the middle of the conversation, not caring about his father's hasty attitude. Mr. Lucius stopped stepping out of the room in bewilderment. before turning around to face his son with an annoyed look on his face

"Did you sue you?" Draco didn't answer and walked to stand in the doorway. With an unconcealed look of dissatisfaction

“I have the right to teach that arrogant brat a lesson!!” Lucius gritted his teeth at the mention of that woman. in front of his son and in front of his wife's picture

"But that girl is a Mudblood, Potter!!!"

"So how..?"

Draco gasped when he heard his father's answer. He felt as if he had been slapped in the face. It was as if they were not the words of a father who was more obsessed with pure blood than anything else in this world.

Draco felt numb all over. That made Mr. Lucius easily walk past Lucius and come out of the room. A sound split through the air, echoing throughout the mansion's corridors with the invisibility spell. ..only the young man was left standing motionless.

It was as if a large iron bar had struck his head. Draco clenched his hands into fists, unable to stop himself from thinking. For his father to touch Muggle blood was like degrading himself. ...Lowering the dignity of the family ancestor, surely this was his original father?

What had made him change to this extent? His anger, his desire to win. Draco was distracted and couldn't stop thinking of reasons. Until the last thought that came into his head made him feel sick in his stomach and hit him so hard that he had to lean on the wall to support his body before it collapsed.

That was the thought... that action was like trampling on the feelings of his late mother, Narcissa.

Tight!!

The large door was violently pushed open. A tall young man walked quickly. come into the room The same room he had entered the day before.

The frail body lying curled up on the bed was startled. and try to curl up as small as possible It was as if he was using a large quilt as a shield to protect himself. The sheer force of the surge prevented Hermione from holding on to her last shelter.

The two of them locked eyes with each other. Draco's smoldering eyes roamed over Hermione's body. He threw the large quilt away nonchalantly.

"Take this girl to take a shower!!"

The end of the order, a small elf in a tablecloth. and another wearing an old pillowcase. appeared at the foot of the bed before coming over and pulling Hermione's arm to get her up from the bed. Her resistance didn't last long. He became dizzy and finally agreed to drag his body along with the two elves.

She was now sitting in a very warm bathtub. The exhaustion and pain seemed to be healed. Hermione accidentally closed her eyes and soaked in the water, feeling relaxed.

Soft white smoke drifted throughout the shower room. Hermione opened her eyes and glanced at her arm. various green blotches Its body has faded so much that it almost disappears. It surprised her quite a bit. Hermione decided to get up from the tub. She picked up a dress to cover herself and walked out of the bathroom.

Draco was standing in front of a large clothes rack filled with dozens of women's dresses when the sound of Hermione's footsteps caught his attention and turned to her.

Granger in a bathrobe was standing looking at him with suspicious, unfriendly eyes.

"Come here," Draco called out.

Hermione hesitated for a moment before tightening her bathrobe. and decided to walk towards him cautiously Sharp, pale eyes glanced at the young woman with unconcealed annoyance. A large skirt was thrown at the young woman. She caught it before it hit the ground.

"Put it on... I'll take you home."

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