Lucius was a very rich man. Rich enough to afford good seats to watch a Quidditch match. His son was with his mother, so he hadn't come. Meanwhile, there you were. His son's age, about. Attractive. Well-spoken.

And so it began.. Lucius had beenyour sugar daddy since that day. He didn't care that you were a halfblood. All he cared about was enjoying you.

He was having you fitted for a new robe at present, in an expensive shop. "You look splendid in green, darling.."