Socializing At The Castle

[behindredeyes]

Voldemort set his crystal wine glass down and glanced lazily around the room. He sighed and flipped his bangs so they were out of his eyes, he knew he should have used a hair spell tonight. A smirk came to his face at the thought, he was finally able to use those kinds of spells again. Soon after the end of the war, he had forced all the Healers at

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[purebloodcissa]

After sending Ginny back with the rest of the slaves to the spare room where they were locked up, Cissa had spent the evening on her husband's arm and socializing with her friends. Hearing the smooth voice of her lord behind her, she turned around and gazed up at him. "Yes, my lord?"

[behindredeyes]

Sending her a crooked smile Voldemort motioned for her to come closer to him.

"You asked to meet with me, Cissa, darling. What was it that you wanted to speek with me about?"

[purebloodcissa]

Sending a wave of goodbye over to her sister, Cissa stepped close to Voldemort and said lowly. "Just a small legal matter, my lord. Perhaps it is best not spoken of in public."

[behindredeyes]

He sent her his a smooth smile and nodded his head.

"And where would you like to move this conversation, Lady Malfoy?" He lifted his glass back to his lips and took a small sip, never once taking his blood red eyes off her pale face.

[purebloodcissa]

"Well, seeing as it is your castle, I believe you would know better places than I, but I do believe a study would sufice," she said, putting on her best air of elagence to hide her nervousness. It didn't matter that she was a married woman, she melted under his gaze, as all other women did.

[behindredeyes]

His eyes darkened and he smirked, "As you wish, My Lady."

He moved closer to her only to move to her side, and he offered the blonde woman his arm.

"I shall lead the way."

[purebloodcissa]

"Of course," she said, setting her glass down and sliding her arm easily into Voldemort's.

[behindredeyes]

Once her arm was linked with his own, he walked out the ball room, not sparing a single glance for all his other Death Eaters looking after them. It was none of their buisness what their Lord did.

As they were walking down the long corridors to his study Voldemort couldn't keep his eyes off of Narcissa. "You look absolutly radiant tonight, Lady Malfoy," the words spilled from his mouth like honey.

[purebloodcissa]

"Why thank you, Lord," Cissa said, blushing slightly at Voldemort's attentions. She gazed around the corridor as they walked and noticed the beautiful tapestries hanging on the walls. It wasn't something she normally did, but it was something to keep her from looking into his eyes. They were appealing, alluring, and not many women could resist them.

[behindredeyes]

Noticing the where the woman's attention had wandered he smirked, it would do no good for his plans of seduction if she was ignoring him. he didn't let his internal frown mar his perfectly sculpted face, he didn't need her to know he was upset with her resistance.

"We're here," he said pulling his arm out of hers and opening the door to his study. He held it open to her with a charming smile on his handsom face.

[purebloodcissa]

"Thank you, my lord," she said, smiling slightly at him as she entered the study and looked around. It was a large room, and it's walled were lined with rows and rows of books. Off to one side was a large wooden desk, and one wall contained a fireplace surrounded by plush couches. Stepping gracefully over to the fireplace, Cissa took a seat and looked back at Voldemort.

[behindredeyes]

He closed the door as he watched her walk around his room, when she sat down he walked over to her chair. The glare of the fireplace lit his dark eyes, which stared intensly at her. He pinned her to her chair, unable to look away.

"Would you like a drink?" He asked smoothly then he took his seat across from hers.

[purebloodcissa]

"Yes, please," she said, bowing her head slightly. "Anything is fine." Under his scrutiny, she felt nearly naked, but tried to give off an air of confidence.

[behindredeyes]

He nodded his head and snapped his fingers, a small 'pop' was heard and then a small house elf appeared.

"Two small glasses of scotch," the elf bowed and then handed them both their drinks. He waved his hand signaling to the disgusting creature that it could leave. After taking a sip of his drink and setting it down on the side of his arm rest he setteled his warm eyes on Narcissa.

"Now, we can get down to buisness. What is it that you wanted to speak with me about?"

[purebloodcissa]

"It's about the slave regulations," she said after sipping her own glass. "At the present time, we are only allowed one slave a piece. I would like to talk to you about renegotiating that number."

[behindredeyes]

Voldemort's lips upturned in the corners and he gave her a vicious grin.

"Have you already grown tired of your Weasley? Does she not do it for you anymore?"