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frost-queen · 9 months

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Reader!Black x Lucius Malfoy | Headcanon

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>Family relations

Being the middle child was a life on it's own. "Not mature enough seen by your parents" and "not young anymore to keep to childish ways". Short story you were never taken serious enough. At least not by your parents. Your brothers tried to keep you in their mind. When you were younger you were all they thought about. Making sure you were always alright.

As their own personal problems became an issue, you kind of faded into the background. So fed up with themselves they didn't see that you were distancing yourself from the family. A family you didn't agree with. The dark arts were something you didn't want to touch. You were actually the first of the Black siblings to be disgraced by the family. After an outburst with your parents. You had enough of it, enough of not being seen or heard. They still threated you like a child.

Walburga practically kicked you out without any of your belongings. Tossed out, disowned and disgraced. She would not have a child of her defy against her ways. Saddened and scared you sought refuge with your cousins. They welcomed you into their home. You spend long nights of gossiping about boys and other silly things. It was Bellatrix who caught word of your excile. She was the one practically cursing you out of their house. Casting the unforgiveble curses your way. Chased out, you had no where else to go. wandering around while trying to keep your mood up. Regulus and Sirius caught later word of your exile. Sirius tried searching for you during that long summer. He never found you.

>Hogwarts era

Fourth year at Hogwarts. Never in a million years did you think Malfoy would show interest in you. That snobby kid had annoyed you since first year. Proudly throwing his family name around. Perhaps you never saw it, but come to think of it Lucius had always been annoyingly close to you. He'd always be seated near you in class. Showing his wits and intelligence on purpose to you. Like he'd answer a question right and immediately look your way with a smug face. You had been exciled by your family around the end of your third year. That year was a though one for you. Most of your house ignored you or avoided you in fright of fearing your mother and her wrath as they showed you kindness. Lucius was one of the few who kept a close distance. The maraunders too because of your brother, but they weren't always around. You considered them friends but Lucius's presence felt stronger.

You noticed he staid at Hogwarts during the winter break, even when he usually always went home. He would study in the library near a table to yours. You had caught him glancing a few times at you. At some point you were even ready to throw hands at him for staring. By the end of your fourth year he sought out contact. Actually approaching you to have conversations with you. Most of them were about classes of Quidditch. It was then that you came to understand that Lucius was ver intelligent. Eventhough he was almost the only one seeking contact with you, it grew on you. By the summer you couldn't deny it anymore that you actually missed his annoying presence.

>Dating era

Begin of the fifth year you were excited to meet him again. Lucius was waiting for you by the grand hall as you practically ran up to him. It surprised him to see you so excited.

"What got you so excited Y/n?"

"Just you."

Rather quickly the two of you started dating. Lucius proudly showing you off. Defying anyone that dared to speak faul of you. He would always be defending your name behind your back. One time a few of your house were laughing at you, taunting you. Lucius caught word of it, taking your hand as he pulled you to his side. "Say one more thing about my lady and I'll obliverate you into nothingness. It appears respect has gone missing and I suggest you go find it again. You may think you are funny, but you are not. All I see are three useless wizards not even coming close to the grace of my girlfriend. Who I don't need to remind you can whip your ass in seconds."

Lot's of cuddling and kisses. Forhead kisses, cheek kisses, hand kisses. Lucius is so devoted to you he would do anything for you. He would slay anyone that disrepects you. Lucius would truly listen to your struggles and try to solve them. Once you were dating, you could live with him at Malfoy Manor. His parent's weren't so keen of it at first, but Lucius talked them into it. Long conversations deep into the night. Dances in the dark, snowball fights and tickle attacks. By the end of the fifth year was Lucius ready to get on one knee and marry you. You told him to wait till after school. You loved him very much, but he was just too eager with it. Well that is what you get with being obsessed with you. He worshiped you.

>After Hogwarts

Lucius and you got rather quickly married. A blissful marriage. It was a small gathering for the party. The mauranders and some friends of his. The two of you became such a strong couple, many aspired to have your kind of relationship. Lucius's devotion to you only grew over time. After a year of marriage you got pregnant with your first child. Around the same time Lily Evans now Potter was. Lucius became so caring and overprotective over your and the unborn child the moment he knew. Brining you everything you needed. Making sure no one would cause you any stress. At night he would happy cry as he is about to be a father. He would never tell you about it, but you secretly knew. He started to prepare for the arrival weeks in. Before you knew it, the house would be filled with baby supplies and douzens of stuffend animals in case the child didn't like the first one he bought.

The pregancy was a smooth one. You gave birth first, Lily second. Lucius cried his eyes out at his newborn son. Draco. Draco got introduced rather quickly to Harry, Lily's child. You would come together so much to share experiences and let Draco and Harry explore together. Lucius and James watching from afar as their wives had the time of their lives. Draco once squeezed James hard in his nose as it made Lucius laugh his ass off. On his turn, tugged Harry once at Lucius's hair, only for the roles to be reversed from laughter. Draco was the first to sit up, while Harry was still struggling a bit with it.

When Lily and James died, the contact with Harry dried out. You never sought him out. Guess it pained you too much. Draco and Harry grew up seperatly despite having shared many months together. After their dead got Draco raised up strict, yet full of love. He was told over and over how much his family name was worth. Lucius wanted his son to know his status. To know how strong of a family they are. He didn't want him to go through the same taunting you went through. You followed Lucius, not wanting Draco to experience the same kind of pain.

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n2xou-of-the-fandom · 1 year

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Lucius : I'm this close to falling in love with Narcissa

Severus : your fingerstips are touching

Lucius : Exactly

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astronova-00 · 2 years

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I am going to do that incorrect quote generator thing, so this is going to be a long post.

Severus: Bye Regulus! Bye Lucius! Bye Narcissa! Bye Rosier! Bye Regulus! Lucius: You said ‘bye Regulus’ twice. Severus: I like Regulus.

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Muggle Cop: You’re receiving a ticket for having three people on one motorcycle. Narcissa: Shit. Regulus: Wait, three? Muggle Cop: Yeah? Lucius: OH MY GOD SEVERUS FELL OFF!!!

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Severus: *Screams* Regulus: *Screams louder to assert dominance* Lucius: Should we do something?! Narcissa, observing: No, I want to see who wins this.

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Lucius: How did none of you hear what I just said? Regulus: I’ve been zoned out for the past two and a half hours. Narcissa: I got distracted about halfway through. Severus: Ignoring you was a conscious decision.

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Severus, setting down a card: Ace of spades. Regulus, pulling out an Uno card: +4. Evan, pulling out a Pokémon card: Jolteon, I choose you. Rabastan, trembling: What are we playing?

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Severus: Why is Regulus so sad? Evan: He took one of those “Which Character Are You?” quizzes.. Severus: And...? Evan: He got Rabastan.

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Severus: I think we're missing something. Regulus: Teamwork? Evan: Cohesion? Rabastan: A general sense of what we’re doing?

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Severus: Sometimes I drink milk straight out of the container. Bellatrix: The cow??? Severus: What? Narcissa: Bella, W H Y?

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Severus: In light of what you did for me, you can hug me for four to five seconds. Lily: FORTY FIVE SECONDS?!? Severus: No! Four to five seconds! Lily: Too late!!!

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Severus, walking into his house: Hello, people who do not live here. Lucius: Hey. Narcissa: Hi. Regulus: Hello. Barty: Hey! Severus: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only! Evan: We were out of Doritos.

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Severus: Just be yourself. Lucius: 'Be myself'? Severus, I have one day to win Narcissa over. How long did it take before you guys started liking me? Regulus: Couple weeks. Barty: Six months. Evan: Jury’s still out. Lucius: See, Severus? Lucius: 'Be myself'. What kind of garbage advice is that?

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Lucius: Ohhhh, we each get our own oven? Severus: … N-No… Severus, laughing: How many ovens do you think I have??? Lucius, motioning to their kitchen: Three, I thought! Narcissa: I see a- Severus, motioning to one device: This is a microwave. Lucius: Oh, well I- Severus: Hey wait wait, actually- hang on- fiddles with the buttons on the microwave Severus, amazed: Its got a bake setting! Regulus: Ohoho, you learn something new every day! Barty: Do we- Do we roshambo for who gets to pick first? Severus: Now I've just discovered I have more ovens than I thought, we don't have to roshambo nothin! Severus: I am someone who owns four ovens… Severus, louder and way too happy: I am someone… who owns FOUR OVENS… Severus: I didn't know I was so rich with ovens… Evan, pointing to another appliance: Also the toaster oven! Severus: Lucius: Ohhh, toasty boy! Four- Five ovens! Severus: Severus, fucking ECSTATIC: I AM SOMEONE WHO OWNS FIVE OVENS

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And there we go.

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simpforsnape · 2 years

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And now, Lucius Malfoy 💚 (my version of course)

All that’s left is Sirius and Remus, stay tuned 🤍

#lucius malfoy #lucius #malfoy #young lucius malfoy #lucious malfoy #daddy malfoy #malfoyfamily #harry potter #pro lucius malfoy #pro malfoy #Draco has one hot ass dad 🥵#ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh 😩

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bellwood-qudditch · 2 years

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Headcannons on Narcissa Black (Malfoy)

•Her Hogwarts pet was a bright white cat named Prince

•Regulus was her favourite cousin because he was more reserved like she was and he was also the baby

•Unlike her sisters, she had a very lovely voice

•Her best friend at Hogwarts was actually her future daughter in laws mother

•Her designated colour growing up was light pink/light blue

•Her best subject was Astronomy

•Speaking of school, she wasn’t the best academically

•She loved quidditch and always wanted to play but she never did due to her mother thinking it was un lady like

•Growing up she preferred Andromeda over Bellatrix, so when Andi got disowned she was completely heartbroken

•She had the chance to go to Andi’s wedding but at the very last minute decided not to

•A variant of her is Amy March

•When she was younger she loved to socialise with her mothers friends at high teas and other things

•Lucius Malfoy got her, her very own owl named Prometheus when he graduated so she could talk to him every single day

•She was always her mothers favourite

•The most Muggle thing she has done is walk into one of their cafes with Andromeda when she begged to meet her one last time

•Narcissa developed the nickname Cissy from Andromeda as she couldn’t say ‘Narcissa’ when she was a toddler

•She was very close to her grandmother Irma Black

#narcissa black #narcissa malfoy #draco lucius malfoy #young lucius malfoy #andromeda tonks #bellatrix lestrange

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justblaterando · 2 years

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The best thing that will come out from HBO House of Dragons is a new fantacast for young Lucius Malfoy.

Cause this ain’t it.

#hbomax #house of dragons #fancast #hp #lucius malfoy #viserys targaryen #that man hair care is not even close to an acceptable depiction of Lucius’s #draco lucius malfoy #malfoy family #narcissa malfoy #young lucius malfoy

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eros-ghoulette · 2 years

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Severus Snape headcanon

He was Lucius Malfoys best friend since he entered Hogwarts. Lucius loves him like a little brother and always tried to protect him. Abraxas sees him as a second son, cause his son always forced Sev to spent his holidays in the manor, even after his marriage. Abraxas would present him with books and clothes. After he told his parents his real father would punch the shit out of him, but little Sev won't care cause he knows there is someone who really cares about him.

#young severus #severus snape #young lucius malfoy #lucius malfoy #Abraxas Malfoy

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unofficiallymikaela · 2 years

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From Of Fate and Choices by @mikaelamichelle13

It was a muggle photo, but the other half was torn, and the colour was fading. It was a photo of a woman with fair skin, wearing a high-neck jumper, her seemingly black hair pony-tailed and was smiling brightly at the camera. He turned the photo and found a name. Celestine. Year 1971.

“I took this picture,” he mumbled [Professor Collins]. “Around Christmas break. He sneaked out to be with her that night.”

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slytherinslut0 · 8 months

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SEVERUS SNAPE ONESHOT- Starts Now

Tags: 18+, Spanking, Age Gap, Professor x Student, Sexual Punishment, Dirty Talk, Praise Kink, Degradation Kink, DubCon, CNC.

In the deep of night, the castle of Hogwarts slept under a blanket of shadows. In this hushed, eerie atmosphere, you, a near-graduate student, driven by curiosity and a daring spirit, decided to venture into Professor Snape's potions classroom after hours.

Armed with your knowledge of advanced unlocking spells, you managed to bypass the locked door with meticulous precision, and your invisibility cloak concealed your presence. You had heard whispers among your fellow students about a secret storeroom hidden within the potions classroom, rumored to contain exotic ingredients and ancient potions, and your insatiable curiosity admittedly got the better of you.

You envisioned yourself becoming the talk of Hogwarts with your newfound expertise, being the first one to successfully break into the room and explore, knowing practically every fucking student in the school would want to know what you'd found. Your heart pounded as you entered the room, the soft moonlight filtering through dusty windows and casting an ethereal glow upon the desks and shelves.

The potions ingredients lined the shelves like an alchemist's dream, each jar containing something more wondrous and enigmatic than the last. Your heart raced as you began to gather these prized ingredients and transcribe notes on their uses. Your parchment rustled as you wrote, the quiet scratching echoing through the otherwise silent room.

Suddenly, the shadows seemed to stir, and before you could even realize what was happening, you felt a large, cold hand clamp over your lips, the other tightening around your neck, tugging you back against a strong, broad chest.

"Yet another student attempting to pilfer my secrets, I see...how utterly predictable..." he growled, lips pressed against your ear as he spit the words directly into your fucking eardrums. "Tell me, do you find yourself so exceptional that you believe the rules do not apply to you?"

You tried to shake your head, but his grip was so tight that all you could do was pathetically whimper, entire body trembling in fear as he held you against him. "I thought a student as mature as yourself would know better than this...you're almost twenty fucking years old for Merlin's sake..."

You whimpered again, wishing more than anything you could apologize to him, wishing more than anything you could beg him for forgiveness. Every second he held you, firm hand pressed over your lips, was another second in which you became filled with a mixture of terror and warmth, spreading across your skin like a raging wildfire.

"I believe you've demonstrated a complete lack of respect for both authority, and common fucking sense..." he growled, voice harsher with each syllable, rendering you utterly petrified against him. "Perhaps, I have to introduce you to one of my more merciless detentions...I'm certain it'll teach you a lesson that you won't soon forget."

And with that he released you, ripping the parchment from your hands, smirking as you spun around to face him with wide, pleading eyes. "I'm so sorry Profes-"

"Enough. Nothing you can say will fix what you've done." He spat. "You'll speak when spoken to, understand me?"

Your face flushed with heat, your entire body igniting into flame under the heat of his stare, and you nodded. "I understand."

"Good girl," he said, throwing the parchment down on his desk. "Your detention, starts now."

You parted your lips to question him, but he cut you off, advancing on you and crashing his lips to yours. Almost instantly, you melted into him, the fire that was kindling in your core erupting into complete and utter chaos, engulfing your entire body within seconds. You'd always had a thing for your professor, you'd always been attracted to his stern, no-nonsense demeanour, the way his intoxicating presence takes over a room the mere second he enters it; the way his eyes always lingered on your lips for longer than they should. To be kissing him right now, after you were certain he was just about to kill you dead, is a turn of events you'd never have expected to happen, not in a million fucking years.

Pulling back, he gripped your chin, yanking a gasp from your throat as he tightened his grip. "You've been a very bad girl..." he purred, something flickering behind his eyes that made your stomach jump. "I want you to face the wall...and lift up your skirt."

Your thighs screamed in need at his request, your entire body trembling as he held you there for a moment, allowing his words to linger--giving you a chance to refuse, to deny his demands if you so desired--before he released you, his grin widening as you slowly did as he said, without question.

The second you'd raised your skirt, exposing your bare ass to him, he was on you, hands gripping and smoothing the flesh--low groans leaving his chest as he pressed you into the wall, breathing hot breath over your ear.

"Such an obedient little thing...willing to do anything I say..." he purred, the approval clear in his tone, teeth nipping at the flesh of your earlobe. "I'm going to bruise this beautiful ass, and you're going to thank me for it, understand?" He gripped a palmful of your ass cheek, the other slipping up and grasping your throat.

Through the pressure of his grip, you nodded. "Yes, sir..."

"Good girl." He said. "I suggest you tighten your grip on your skirt, ensure that it's real, real firm..."

Without thinking, you spoke. "Why?"

A hard, firm smack to your asscheek ripped the oxygen from your lungs, a gasp escaping you as he tightened the pressure around your throat simultaneously.

"Because, if you try to touch me, try to stop me in any way, I will increase the pain and the total by generous fucking amounts that I know your innocent little body would never be able to handle...and you don't want that, do you, little girl?"

Your lungs were threatening to collapse under the weight of your desire, wetness almost undoubtedly weeping between your thighs. You'd never been spoken to like this, you'd never been treated like this, and admittedly, you were shamelessly fucking loving it.

"No, sir...I wouldn't..."

He hummed, releasing you. "That's what I thought."

Doing as he suggested, you gripped your skirt tight between your fingers, bringing your trembling hands in front of you to reduce the temptation to touch him. The room was silent for a moment as you felt him turn to his desk, pulling open a drawer and retrieving something from it before returning back to you, bringing his lips dangerously close to your ear once again.

"You better keep quiet...you don't want to risk someone finding you here like this, would you?" He purred, smoothing his palm over your asscheek.

With a low whimper, you shook your head. "No, sir..."

He hummed again, seemingly pleased. "Move your feet wider...I want them spread nice and wide for me..."

Gods, this was killing you, in the best fucking way possible. You spread your feet wider, only by a small amount, the feeling of vulnerability starting to eat away at you. Displeased by this, your Professor pressed against you, steadying one of his hands on the wall beside your head, the other reaching down and gripping your bare thigh, urging your feet further apart.

"I said nice and wide, little girl..." he growled, lips pressed against your ear. "Perhaps you're not familiar with what that looks like, hm?"

You whimpered, cunt clenching indefinitely at this point--you couldn't fucking help it, he was driving you fucking insane. You'd never known need like you did right then, your entire body screaming his name, screaming for his touch.

He huffed, amused. "Take your punishment like a good girl and perhaps I'll show you...”

And with that, he pulled back, smoothing his palm over your asscheek one more time before retreating his hand to your lower back, urging you to press your face against the wall as something hard, cold and fucking painful whacked your ass, sending immense amounts of pain throughout your entire body. You went to scream, but somehow you remembered that you couldn't--that you needed to keep quiet so that no one would hear--so you instead chose to bite down on your lip with enough force to split the skin, tears welling in your eyes as he pulled back and repeated the process on the other cheek.

"Mm. That's it..." he purred, smoothing over the welting skin. "You're being so good for me..."

Your legs trembled, breath sputtering as he whacked you again, and again, hardy giving you a second to even consider any form of response, not that he was really even looking for one. Your body was quaking, the overwhelming mixture of pain and pleasure growing to be so powerful your head was spinning, your cunt clenching with every single smack.

Smack. "You like that, huh?" Smack. "You like being fucking punished by your Professor..." smack. "Dirty little thing…”

You whimpered, the first audible noise that had managed to leave your lips, and your professor huffed, clucking his tongue.

"Keep being good for me..." he purred, nipping at your neck as he gave you a second to collect yourself. "Only two more..."

With a long, shaky inhale, you nodded, eyes rolling back in your skull as his teeth nibbled at the sensitive flesh below your ear, undoubtedly breaking blood vessels. His palm slithered down, from your lower back to your ass, grazing over the flaming skin before teasing your inner thigh, sparking heat in your blood so hot you were worried it would melt your flesh from the inside out.

As he grazed your panties, you mewled, and without giving you a chance to even process it, he whacked you two more times, a cry of pain slipping past your lips at the abrupt sensations. Professor Snape hummed, seemingly pleased, bringing both hands to your ass now, gripping and kneading the burning skin, eliciting even more pain, as though what'd he'd already done wasn't enough.

You broke, the agony unbearable. "Fuck, Professor, please..."

He groaned, gripping you harder. "Thank me." He spat into your ear. "Thank me for punishing your bad little ass."

You whimpered, knuckles popping with how hard you were holding the fabric of your skirt. "Thank you, Professor!" You squealed, desperation clear in your voice. "Fuck-thank you for punishing me..."

"Very good." He huffed, slowly releasing you. "Perhaps you should break into my classroom again tomorrow night..."

You spun to face him, slowly releasing your skirt as you met his hungry eyes. "Perhaps.”

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