When I'm with you, I'm home

Lucius kept his fingers at her chin, brushing his thumb along the length of her jaw and over her lips. He was transfixed by her presence and unable to stop looking at her. His words were few but he believed the brief exchanges were enough. Anything more and he might wake up and realize it was all a dream. Lucius Malfoy's arrival home after Azkaban. One shot.