In the end, I have brought you into my world. Yes, I have finally succeeded. How could I ever have any other woman as my wife? If it isn't you, nothing has any meaning... Likewise, how could I ever stand to see you with another man as your husband? Not I.

As I watch you sitting on the bed in our honeymoon suite, unable to even meet my eyes, I can clearly feel a twisted sense of satisfaction and obsession creeping up. You probably can't believe that your partner for the rest of your life is me, Lucius Malfoy—the one who used to bully you at Hogwarts, calling you flower-head and a Hufflepuff idiot...

Well, it doesn't matter. From now on, for the rest of your life, you will be called Lady Malfoy and be loved forever. Before that, I will love you for as long as I live, even if it kills me.

I tilt your chin up, as you keep your head bowed without meeting my gaze, and speak softly as our eyes meet.

Look at me, you Hufflepuff idiot. No, you're my wife now, aren't you? Yes... my wife. Are you going to keep your head down like that? Even though it's our very first night as a married couple?

I soon lay you down on the bed and lean close to your ear to whisper.

My dear wife, it's time to accept it, isn't it? You belong to me forever now.