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Severus hadn’t seen Lucius in ages, the last time he saw him was when they met near the lake after a meeting. They hadn’t really kept in contact, Severus and Lucius alike out of stubbornness, waiting for the other to make the contact. Severus at last gave in and penned, I’m coming over,’” He didn’t even bother signing it, he figured he would know who it was. The note was send off with Eris, his black owl that Lucius had gotten him years ago. Moments later he left the castle and made his way to the boundary, once there he disapparated and soon was standing in front of the gates to the manor. With a deep breath he opened the gates and made his way to the door. He knocked twice, as usual for him and waited. 

Lucius paced angrily around his study when an owl tapped at his window. He huffed loudly, hating to be bother before noticing, in fact recognizing, the bird who was causing the ruckus  He walked quickly to the other side of the room, undoing the antique hatch and letting Eris fly in. He perched next to Lucius’ own owl, giving the man a moment to take the parchment. As he read it over, he heard a loud knock on the door downstairs. His eyes grew wide as he dropped the parchment, rushing downstairs to catch the visitor before Narcissa has the chance to do so. In one swift movement, he opened the door, shuffling the other inside with no questions. “Upstairs, now.” He demanded.

The door opened hastily and in what could be said in an angry manner. Lucius was there, he looked rather angry and his voice confirmed the anger, Severus heard the demand and looked at him briefly before he headed upstairs to the study. He turned and crossed his arms to wait for Lucius. 

Lucius closed the front door as quietly as he could. “I’ve got it, darling! Only Rodolphus with a parcel! Told me to pass along that your sister says hello!” He called out to his wife, whom he assumed was close-by. Lucius paused for a moment to catch his breath before making his way after Severus, up the stairs to his study. Upon reaching the doorway, he met the other who stood before him, arms crossed over his chest. “Inside?” He suggested, his voice calming slightly, though he was obviously faking it.

He uncrossed his arms and walked inside, once there he strode directly to his chair, or so he considered it, he sat and shook his head without a word. Lucius was still embarrassed about him, go figure. “Lucius.” It was the only form of greeting he gave to the other man. Of course it was Severus’ idea to come here, to see the one he missed so much lately but now he didn’t know why he had come, he didn’t know if Lucius even wanted him here. 

“Severus.” He replied, letting out a dramatic sigh of relief as he closed the door to the study behind them. He entered the room, striding to where Severus sat, taking a seat in the armchair across him. “I apologize for…that.” He paused. “It is just for the best, at the moment, that she does not know of your presence in the Manor.”

He shook his head. “You let her control you far too much Lucius, a relationship hardly if at all exist between us anymore and yet you continue to worry about your darling wife.” Severus looked at him for a moment before he averted his gaze. 

“That is exactly it Severus. She is my wife.” He said the last word with emphasis, then sighing and sitting back in the armchair, covering his eyes and rubbing his forehead. “And the last thing I bloody need right now is another argument about you.” He removed his hand and looked at the other. “You should have heard her after you and I met at the lake a while back.” He gave a fake, sarcastic grin. “Lovely, if I may say so myself.” He rose from his seat and walked to the liquor cabinet for a bottle.

Severus rolled his eyes and sat back. “Then don’t bloody argue, I get it, your wife has replaced everyone in your life. Never thought I would live to the day when a Malfoy would bend at the will of his wife.” His tone was full of distain and he did not care.

Lucius selected a bottle, bringing it back and setting it between them on the table. Two glasses sat by its side, but he yet to fill them, taking a seat again instead. “You’ve come to insult me?” He asked in a spiteful manner. “All this time I’ve been with you then? Is that what you have always believed? Because I’ll tell you this Severus, I don’t waste my time on just anyone.”

“”I’ve come to show you I have missed you, seeing that it went unnoticed I decided to instead insult you.” He listened to the rest of his comment. “I used to hold you in the highest esteem, defend your honor to all, then you changed, you decided bending to the will of your wife was what you should do.” 

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Severus hadn’t seen Lucius in ages, the last time he saw him was when they met near the lake after a meeting. They hadn’t really kept in contact, Severus and Lucius alike out of stubbornness, waiting for the other to make the contact. Severus at last gave in and penned, I’m coming over,’” He didn’t even bother signing it, he figured he would know who it was. The note was send off with Eris, his black owl that Lucius had gotten him years ago. Moments later he left the castle and made his way to the boundary, once there he disapparated and soon was standing in front of the gates to the manor. With a deep breath he opened the gates and made his way to the door. He knocked twice, as usual for him and waited. 

Lucius paced angrily around his study when an owl tapped at his window. He huffed loudly, hating to be bother before noticing, in fact recognizing, the bird who was causing the ruckus  He walked quickly to the other side of the room, undoing the antique hatch and letting Eris fly in. He perched next to Lucius’ own owl, giving the man a moment to take the parchment. As he read it over, he heard a loud knock on the door downstairs. His eyes grew wide as he dropped the parchment, rushing downstairs to catch the visitor before Narcissa has the chance to do so. In one swift movement, he opened the door, shuffling the other inside with no questions. “Upstairs, now.” He demanded.

The door opened hastily and in what could be said in an angry manner. Lucius was there, he looked rather angry and his voice confirmed the anger, Severus heard the demand and looked at him briefly before he headed upstairs to the study. He turned and crossed his arms to wait for Lucius. 

Lucius closed the front door as quietly as he could. “I’ve got it, darling! Only Rodolphus with a parcel! Told me to pass along that your sister says hello!” He called out to his wife, whom he assumed was close-by. Lucius paused for a moment to catch his breath before making his way after Severus, up the stairs to his study. Upon reaching the doorway, he met the other who stood before him, arms crossed over his chest. “Inside?” He suggested, his voice calming slightly, though he was obviously faking it.

He uncrossed his arms and walked inside, once there he strode directly to his chair, or so he considered it, he sat and shook his head without a word. Lucius was still embarrassed about him, go figure. “Lucius.” It was the only form of greeting he gave to the other man. Of course it was Severus’ idea to come here, to see the one he missed so much lately but now he didn’t know why he had come, he didn’t know if Lucius even wanted him here. 

“Severus.” He replied, letting out a dramatic sigh of relief as he closed the door to the study behind them. He entered the room, striding to where Severus sat, taking a seat in the armchair across him. “I apologize for…that.” He paused. “It is just for the best, at the moment, that she does not know of your presence in the Manor.”

He shook his head. “You let her control you far too much Lucius, a relationship hardly if at all exist between us anymore and yet you continue to worry about your darling wife.” Severus looked at him for a moment before he averted his gaze. 

“That is exactly it Severus. She is my wife.” He said the last word with emphasis, then sighing and sitting back in the armchair, covering his eyes and rubbing his forehead. “And the last thing I bloody need right now is another argument about you.” He removed his hand and looked at the other. “You should have heard her after you and I met at the lake a while back.” He gave a fake, sarcastic grin. “Lovely, if I may say so myself.” He rose from his seat and walked to the liquor cabinet for a bottle.

Severus rolled his eyes and sat back. “Then don’t bloody argue, I get it, your wife has replaced everyone in your life. Never thought I would live to the day when a Malfoy would bend at the will of his wife.” His tone was full of distain and he did not care.

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Severus hadn’t seen Lucius in ages, the last time he saw him was when they met near the lake after a meeting. They hadn’t really kept in contact, Severus and Lucius alike out of stubbornness, waiting for the other to make the contact. Severus at last gave in and penned, I’m coming over,’” He didn’t even bother signing it, he figured he would know who it was. The note was send off with Eris, his black owl that Lucius had gotten him years ago. Moments later he left the castle and made his way to the boundary, once there he disapparated and soon was standing in front of the gates to the manor. With a deep breath he opened the gates and made his way to the door. He knocked twice, as usual for him and waited. 

Lucius paced angrily around his study when an owl tapped at his window. He huffed loudly, hating to be bother before noticing, in fact recognizing, the bird who was causing the ruckus  He walked quickly to the other side of the room, undoing the antique hatch and letting Eris fly in. He perched next to Lucius’ own owl, giving the man a moment to take the parchment. As he read it over, he heard a loud knock on the door downstairs. His eyes grew wide as he dropped the parchment, rushing downstairs to catch the visitor before Narcissa has the chance to do so. In one swift movement, he opened the door, shuffling the other inside with no questions. “Upstairs, now.” He demanded.

The door opened hastily and in what could be said in an angry manner. Lucius was there, he looked rather angry and his voice confirmed the anger, Severus heard the demand and looked at him briefly before he headed upstairs to the study. He turned and crossed his arms to wait for Lucius. 

Lucius closed the front door as quietly as he could. “I’ve got it, darling! Only Rodolphus with a parcel! Told me to pass along that your sister says hello!” He called out to his wife, whom he assumed was close-by. Lucius paused for a moment to catch his breath before making his way after Severus, up the stairs to his study. Upon reaching the doorway, he met the other who stood before him, arms crossed over his chest. “Inside?” He suggested, his voice calming slightly, though he was obviously faking it.

He uncrossed his arms and walked inside, once there he strode directly to his chair, or so he considered it, he sat and shook his head without a word. Lucius was still embarrassed about him, go figure. “Lucius.” It was the only form of greeting he gave to the other man. Of course it was Severus’ idea to come here, to see the one he missed so much lately but now he didn’t know why he had come, he didn’t know if Lucius even wanted him here. 

“Severus.” He replied, letting out a dramatic sigh of relief as he closed the door to the study behind them. He entered the room, striding to where Severus sat, taking a seat in the armchair across him. “I apologize for…that.” He paused. “It is just for the best, at the moment, that she does not know of your presence in the Manor.”

He shook his head. “You let her control you far too much Lucius, a relationship hardly if at all exist between us anymore and yet you continue to worry about your darling wife.” Severus looked at him for a moment before he averted his gaze. 

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Severus hadn’t seen Lucius in ages, the last time he saw him was when they met near the lake after a meeting. They hadn’t really kept in contact, Severus and Lucius alike out of stubbornness, waiting for the other to make the contact. Severus at last gave in and penned, I’m coming over,’” He didn’t even bother signing it, he figured he would know who it was. The note was send off with Eris, his black owl that Lucius had gotten him years ago. Moments later he left the castle and made his way to the boundary, once there he disapparated and soon was standing in front of the gates to the manor. With a deep breath he opened the gates and made his way to the door. He knocked twice, as usual for him and waited. 

Lucius paced angrily around his study when an owl tapped at his window. He huffed loudly, hating to be bother before noticing, in fact recognizing, the bird who was causing the ruckus  He walked quickly to the other side of the room, undoing the antique hatch and letting Eris fly in. He perched next to Lucius’ own owl, giving the man a moment to take the parchment. As he read it over, he heard a loud knock on the door downstairs. His eyes grew wide as he dropped the parchment, rushing downstairs to catch the visitor before Narcissa has the chance to do so. In one swift movement, he opened the door, shuffling the other inside with no questions. “Upstairs, now.” He demanded.

The door opened hastily and in what could be said in an angry manner. Lucius was there, he looked rather angry and his voice confirmed the anger, Severus heard the demand and looked at him briefly before he headed upstairs to the study. He turned and crossed his arms to wait for Lucius. 

Lucius closed the front door as quietly as he could. “I’ve got it, darling! Only Rodolphus with a parcel! Told me to pass along that your sister says hello!” He called out to his wife, whom he assumed was close-by. Lucius paused for a moment to catch his breath before making his way after Severus, up the stairs to his study. Upon reaching the doorway, he met the other who stood before him, arms crossed over his chest. “Inside?” He suggested, his voice calming slightly, though he was obviously faking it.

He uncrossed his arms and walked inside, once there he strode directly to his chair, or so he considered it, he sat and shook his head without a word. Lucius was still embarrassed about him, go figure. “Lucius.” It was the only form of greeting he gave to the other man. Of course it was Severus’ idea to come here, to see the one he missed so much lately but now he didn’t know why he had come, he didn’t know if Lucius even wanted him here. 

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Severus hadn’t seen Lucius in ages, the last time he saw him was when they met near the lake after a meeting. They hadn’t really kept in contact, Severus and Lucius alike out of stubbornness, waiting for the other to make the contact. Severus at last gave in and penned, I’m coming over,’” He didn’t even bother signing it, he figured he would know who it was. The note was send off with Eris, his black owl that Lucius had gotten him years ago. Moments later he left the castle and made his way to the boundary, once there he disapparated and soon was standing in front of the gates to the manor. With a deep breath he opened the gates and made his way to the door. He knocked twice, as usual for him and waited. 

Lucius paced angrily around his study when an owl tapped at his window. He huffed loudly, hating to be bother before noticing, in fact recognizing, the bird who was causing the ruckus  He walked quickly to the other side of the room, undoing the antique hatch and letting Eris fly in. He perched next to Lucius’ own owl, giving the man a moment to take the parchment. As he read it over, he heard a loud knock on the door downstairs. His eyes grew wide as he dropped the parchment, rushing downstairs to catch the visitor before Narcissa has the chance to do so. In one swift movement, he opened the door, shuffling the other inside with no questions. “Upstairs, now.” He demanded.

The door opened hastily and in what could be said in an angry manner. Lucius was there, he looked rather angry and his voice confirmed the anger, Severus heard the demand and looked at him briefly before he headed upstairs to the study. He turned and crossed his arms to wait for Lucius. 

Severus hadn’t seen Lucius in ages, the last time he saw him was when they met near the lake after a meeting. They hadn’t really kept in contact, Severus and Lucius alike out of stubbornness, waiting for the other to make the contact. Severus at last gave in and penned, I’m coming over,’” He didn’t even bother signing it, he figured he would know who it was. The note was send off with Eris, his black owl that Lucius had gotten him years ago. Moments later he left the castle and made his way to the boundary, once there he disapparated and soon was standing in front of the gates to the manor. With a deep breath he opened the gates and made his way to the door. He knocked twice, as usual for him and waited.