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I got the idea to write this listening to Cleaning out my Closet by Emeinem. This is going to be a series of letters Draco writes to Lucius while he is in Azkaban. Just a little background the story takes place ten years after DH, Draco is married to Hermione.
Father,
I am writing this because Hermione and Mother seem to think it will lessen the resentment and anger I feel toward you. You see I cant understand what you did, I look at my children and know there is nothing I would not do to protect them from harm. While you willing gave someone power over me knowing full and well he would do nothing to me but harm. That father is unforgivable. I want to tell you about your grandchildren but at the same time I don't think you should know them. Then again I'm sure mother told some about them, Arabella is the oldest and then there are the twins, Everlyn and Electra and lastly little Maverick. Your grandson took his first steps today . Its hard to believe Arabella is already six, you should her she's beautiful, but you will never see her. I see them grow and change everyday, its fascinating but you never seemed to more than a passing interest in me. Mother told me you never wanted a child but an heir, I can actually understand that you never knew what to do with a child, I on the other hand love to play with mine. Hermione says she doesn't want any more, I however feel that Maverick and I serverely outnumbered and would like at least one more boy. The halls of the manor are filled with their laughter not once have I ever told them a child should be seen and not heard. I don't know why I'm telling you these things but it feels good to write them. For you to know that I'm happy that even after what you let that man do to me I'm happy.
-Draco