Chapter One

"Dad, where are you going?" Draco asked to his Father, Lucious Malfoy.

"Never mind Draco" Lucious replied, ruffling Draco's sleek blonde hair. Draco scowled at his Father.

"Why won't you tell me?" Draco whined.

"Because I said so Draco. What have I said about sticking your nose into other peoples business? I will bring you back a present, for being a good boy. I promise you okay?"

"Yes, Dad." Said Draco Gloomily.

"Good lad, now go and look after your Mother. She isn't feeling very well today. She could do with some company off her son."

"Yes Dad!" Draco muttered.

"Well, I've got to go now. Bye son."

"Bye Dad."

With that, Lucious Malfoy turned on his heel and walked out of the door, his long back coat billowing behind him in the wind.

Draco walked into the Lounge in his large mansion and Draco's Mother was reading a book lying comfortably on the sofa, eating chocolates out of a box at the same time.

"Mum…" Draco started.

"Yes Darling?" she replied, still engrossed in her book.

"Dad told me I have to keep you company while he goes out." Draco said helping himself to a strawberry chocolate.

"He's gone out again?" Draco's Mother asked, putting her glasses down by the box of chocolates. She sat up, closed her book, put her hands on her lap, and stared at her son.

"Yes Mum." Draco murmured.

"Draco, could you do me a huge favour?" Draco nodded uncertainty, perching himself on the arm of a chair.

"I guess." He replied, staring at the floor.

"Next time your Father goes out, I want you to follow him."

"What? Said Draco, astounded.

"You heard Draco." His Mother said.

"But… how?" Draco asked.

"Draco, I believe that you have a broom and that you play Quidditch on the Slytherin team as a seeker, do you not?"

"Yes Mum." Draco sighed.

"Thank you Draco, next time your Father goes out, I want you to go in the garden, grab your broom from our broom cupboard and zoom off and follow him. Stay hidden in the clouds, you must not be seen by anyone. Especially your Father and mudbloods. Then, I want you to come home straight away and I want you to tell me what you have seen, no matter how awful. Do you hear me Draco?" His Mother snapped.

"Yes." Draco sighed.

"Thank you Draco, I knew I could count on my son."

Draco nodded at his Mother and turned around and up the grand staircase and up to his own bedroom.

He walked towards his window and looked out and gazed at the surrounding countryside. In the distance, he could see Hogwarts, where he would be going in a week. He looked towards the right hand side and he could make out the shape of houses. He knew that his worst enemy, Harry Potter lived there. He looked to the left and he saw his Godfathers mansion, similar to theirs only more daunting and scary looking.

That was a thought, he could visit his Godfather, Severous Snape. He hadn't seen him for a while and he was bored, so he might as well go.

Lucious turned up at his best friends' doorstep, Severous Snape. Severous answered the door in a pair of boxers, his black hair dangling around his shoulders. Lucious eyed him up and down, from his shiny black hair, his muscular body down to the large bulge in his boxers down to his toned legs and finally to his toes.

Lucious invited himself in. He pulled his long coat off, his leather gloves and within five minutes, Lucious was standing there in just his boxers, his long blonde hair by his waist. Lucious smiled at Snape, grabbed his hand and ran up to the bedroom.

"I have missed you so much Sev." Lucious said, grabbing Severous's shoulders. He kissed him softly on the lips; the kiss became more passionate, Severous sticking his tongue down Lucious throat.

"What took you so long?" Asked Severous, pulling away and putting his hands on Lucious ass.

"Draco. He kept pestering me and asking where I was going." Lucious said looking at the floor. Severous caught Lucious's lips in a passionate kiss.

"Come on sexy." Said Severous, pining Lucious to the bed…