#SeductiveSunday to my beloved Daddy Lucius Malfoy

Lexi notices a new handsome man on her TL. He looks dangerous with his dark hair and those piercing blue eyes which look right into her soul

Draco Malfoy - take me shopping and help me choose a dress for the ball!" Her smile is from ear to ear, looking excited.

Waits for Lucius Malfoy to show up.

"I'm Malfoy and always seductive to the two most important man in my life Lucius Malfoy and Draco Malfoy" #SeductiveSunday

Comes home, tipsy, states to Lucius Malfoy what she was doing all evening and walks up to her room.

"You told you don't have time for me! That you are busy and I have to wait! But you made time for her! You're not that busy to leave her sweet messages! You make time for people who you care about!" She yells at no one, alone in her room and throws pillows, angry and hurt.

Lexi takes a book and sits into one of the big leather armchairs on tl, trying to concentrate on words which kept swimming around on the pages.

Since Lucius Malfoy is always at work and Lexi rarely sees him, she sends an owl to him "When are you going to make time for me?"

Alexandra Malfoy *Lucius received the owl at his new office in the ministry. He knew he'd been neglecting her, and his heart hurt. He quickly penned back, "My dearest Alexandra. I miss you more than words can express. If you would just have a bit more patience, I will be with you very soon."

#wcw My beautiful Princess, Alexandra Malfoy She will always be Daddy's little girl.

It's Friday. Who wants to have fun?

"Daddyyy!" whines, stretching on the bed. "Where are you, my King?" Lucius Malfoy

//If your biggest problem is hearing about the royal wedding, then I'm glad you're doing well.

*huffs* It's been quieter here than in the bloody Snape's class.

"A little party never killed no body!" Sings and dances at a party. At the party where Lucius Malfoy strictly forbid her to go.

"Daddy, I'm bored!" Whines to Lucius Malfoy

For the first time in her life, Alexandra was travelling alone. Having a smoke on the window sill, looking down on the busy street of Paris meant a freedom to her.