Disclaimer: JK Rowling owns Harry Potter and such. I own story.

Warnings: This will contain Lucius/Arthur content which means male/male, yaoi, hot kinkyness…what ever you call it. You are warned! Don't like don't read!

Note:

This story is supposed to be MY interpretation of the Malfoy/Weasley relationship and will contain information that may spoil the story if you have not read HP yet. Also there will be things in here you might not agree with such as the ages of characters! But I have looked around at several sites and have decided to interpret as I see fit to make this story work better!

Have any questions about information on the characters, feel free to ask!

Enjoy

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Chapter one: At Hogwarts

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Arthur Weasley.

At age 17 he found himself nearing the end of his seventh year at Hogwarts. Not that he could complain, he was smart though not the smartest, he had tons of friends and above all else; he had the love of his life waiting for him in their common room.

The times were dark in the wizarding world. Many people had been disappearing outside of Hogwarts and this dark wizard…Voldemort, was his name, seemed to be crusading around trying to "purify" the world.

Or so he claimed anyway.

The trouble was that the ministry of magic seemed incapable of stopping the guy.

Arthur shook his head and ran his hand through his messy red hair.

"Arthur Weasley! Where have you been?" A loud voiced called out in front of the portrait hole that led to the Gryffindor common room.

"Molly, love!" Arthur smiled brightly as he ran over to the short red head that had both her hands on her hips.

"Don't Molly-love me!" Her face pouted. "You're thirty minutes late! What could have been keeping you?"

Arthur smiled down at her.

Literally.

Arthur was rather tall compared to most kids but he had stopped growing two years ago so it seemed and that would give everyone else the chance to catch up. Molly on the other hand was rather short, even for a girl; Arthur stood almost two heads above her.

"Roger told me that his roommate Gerald, you know he's Muggle-born right? Well anyway, Gerald….apparently has his parents send him the muggle newspaper every week and Roger told me that……." Arthur gave a sheepish grin at the annoyed look Molly had.

"I should have known it had something to do with your strange fascination with muggles. I swear Arthur! I think you would be willing to trade me off for a few plugs and maybe a flash light!"

Arthur smiled as he pulled her into a hug and they started walking into the common room.

"I would never trade you for a few plugs and a flash light….." He said soothingly before smirking to himself, "Maybe for a lot of plugs and one of those telyphisions……"

"Arthur Septimus Weasley!"

"Ginevra Molly Prewitt?" Arthur retaliated by putting his hands on both his hips and pouting in a mocking stance that looked very much like Molly.

"Would you two stop?" A handsome young man round the stair case from the boy dorms and smiled at the two.

"If it isn't Daniel Jordon!" Molly scoffed playfully before looking at Arthur again. "Don't think we're done here! We're supposed to be studying for our N.E.W.T.s and you asked me to help you study!"

Arthur frowned a bit at Daniel knowing that if he hadn't gotten Molly to study with him then he and Daniel could go bother that Ravenclaw Gerald for some more muggle stuff before he looked down at Molly. He really did love her, every time he looked at her he felt like he was being consumed in happiness.

A little sappy yes, but there was no way to deny his feelings for her.

"Quit staring at me like that or I'm going to hit you so hard your mother won't recognize you!"

Oh yes, it was true love.

"Well lets get studying! My NEWTs won't pass themselves!" Arthur pulled Molly towards the fireplace and motioned for the few first years there to leave. "I'll catch you later Dan!"

Daniel just shook his head before heading out of the common room.

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The next few days at Hogwarts were quiet.

There had been a mass murder of Ministry employees outside the school and that meant several students at the school just lost a parent. Classes were cancelled by the end of the week and several students went home. Most of the school stayed since classes were going to begin again the following week but the atmosphere was tense.

"Mum wants me to go home for a few days…" Molly sighed as she looked at Arthur, "You know you are more than welcome to come to our house."

"I'm sure Gideon and Fabian are probably too busy with what is going on to bother picking on you." Molly added weakly as if that bit of information would help.

Arthur honestly didn't mind the teasing he received from Molly's older brothers. He understood that if he was dating their little sister, and as he brothers they had to make sure he was ready for the whole family.

Or Arthur was just giving them too much credit.

"Thanks Molly but Professor Slughorn says that if I don't work on my potions I will probably not do too well on my NEWT….." Arthur rolled his eyes, "Stupid git."

"Is that how you really feel?"

Both Arthur and Molly turned quickly almost knocking each other over to see a round older man staring at them.

"Pro-professor!" Arthur smiled sheepishly but didn't feel a need to apologize.

He still thought the man was a git after all.

"If it wasn't for Ms. Prewitt here I don't think you would have one redeemable feature." Slughorn gave Arthur a quick glare before smiling at Molly, "Now Molly I believe there is a carriage at the entrance ready to take you away from here."

Molly gave her thanks before looking at Arthur with an apologetic grin and giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. Arthur sighed as he watched Molly walk away with Slughorn before turning around and bumping into something…or someone.

"I would think with your height that it would be nearly impossible for you to be able to not watch where you were going." Came a cool calculating voice.

Arthur looked up from where he had fallen to see a pointed yet handsome face glaring at him. Sharp gray eyes glared at him above the permanent sneer it seemed on the young blonds face.

"Lucius……pleasant as always…" Arthur pushed himself off the ground and dusted himself off before smiling at the younger teen. "Did you grow a few inches? Your almost eye level to me!"

Lucius gave an indignant grunt looking at Arthur as if he just slapped him in the face.

"How dare you speak to me with such informality!" Lucius realizing his outburst took a deep breath before sneering at Arthur again, "Filthy muggle loving fool."

"Well that's no way to speak to a seventh year!" Arthur placed his hands on his hips as if mimicking Molly, "Don't you have to some studying to do? People to pick on? Minions to oppress?"

"Don't you have some mud-bloods to friend?"

"MUDBLOODS!" Arthur spat out in a harsh whisper, "Its people like you…..mudbloods…..you and your pureblood thinking is what is bringing down the name of wizards!"

"Me?" Lucius laughed before eyeing Arthur in disdain, "Its blood traitors like the Weasleys that are truly bringing down-"

But the argument never finished.

And Lucius would wake up in the hospital wing with a very broken nose a few hours later.

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Lucius Malfoy.

At age 14 he had to say that life was almost everything he wanted. He was in his fourth year at Hogwarts, a Slythrin of course. His father was a very proud and significant man in the world outside of Hogwarts, Lucius could honestly say that he was proud to call that man his father.

The Malfoy family had pride almost no other pureblood family could achieve.

With a bit of silver gleaming in his blond hair as the sun rose into the hospital wing, waking him up from his precious sleep.

He reached up and tapped his nose to see the bone was completely healed and that there was only two small bruises that would most likely be gone in another day.

Who did that blood-traitor think he was?

Punching a Malfoy?

Lucius snarled a bit as he threw himself off the bed and straightened out his robes before leaving the hospital wing. He didn't have to stay the night but he also didn't want to walk around Hogwarts with the bruise that was there yesterday.

After all, appearance is just as important as pride.

"Arthur Weasley!"

Lucius slowed in his steps before stopping his tracks so that he could glance around the hallway where the voice had called.

"Mr. Moody!!" Arthur smiled brightly as he came into view from the classroom he had just been in.

"For the last time call me Alastor." Moody said with a grunt.

Alastor Moody? Lucius ran the name through his head…where had he heard it before?

"What brings you to Hogwarts?" Arthur patted the older, shorter man on the back as he turned the opposite direction of Lucius and they both walked down the hall.

"Here to visit Dumbledore of course." Moody said sharply before eyeing Arthur with a frown, "Heard you were still here and thought I would check on you for your old man."

Arthur just smiled knowingly as they left Lucius' view by turning down another hallway.

Moody?

Alastor Moody?

Lucius' eyes widened momentarily before he stood up straight and shook his head. Of course! It was the auror Moody that had been in the papers a lot recently due to his ability to thwart some of Voldemort's plans.

So what if the Weasel knew some auror? Lucius scoffed in his mind, and here he thought that Arthur might have had a chance to be important.

Laughing to himself as he grabbed a band from his pocket to pull his hair back he rounded the corner to his something hard as it sent him to the ground.

Growling a bit as he looked up, then went silent as he just leered at the bright red hair staring down at him.

"Lucius…" Arthur didn't bother to hide his smirk.

"Arthur…" Lucius sneered before pushing himself off of the ground and padding himself off before glaring directly at the red head's eyes.

"Don't worry, I got detention for a week." Arthur stated even though he wasn't asked.

"I see." Lucius pretended he didn't really care though his mood did lighten up a bit at the news.

"Well I got to get back to potions, you know…" Arthur passed by the blond with out a care and whistled all the way to the door of his classroom.

Lucius just stayed where he was standing glaring in front of him where Arthur had just been.

Why did it seem like Arthur was the only one in the school not scared of him? Even the older teen's girlfriend….Holly…Dolly…short fat girl for all Lucius cared seemed to have the brains to never make eye contact with the blond.

Heck most of the kids in the school knew who he was before he had even set foot in the school but Arthur was the only one who seemed to not care.

Lucius remembered his first encounter with the annoying bastard.

"Hey midget can you pass me that book behind you?" Lucius' eyes widened as he stared at the tall teen looking down at him.

The room went silent as if Arthur had just done a forbidden curse causing the red head to look around at all the shocked looks he was receiving in the first years Divination class. He had just forgotten his book from his fourth year class he had earlier that day.

He looked back at the blond kid who was looking back at him with his mouth agape.

"Please?" Arthur tried weakly with a smile.

"Excuse me?" The blond's words were almost trembling with anger. "How dare you!"

Arthur gave him a quizzical look before hitting his own hand in understanding.

"Oh yeah! Sorry I guess midget was kind of rude of me but you know, I'm tall and well….being as your like 11, you are definitely short!"

"How dare you speak to me like that! I, Lucius Malfoy!" The blond yelled this time catching the teacher's attention.

"Malfoy?" Arthur frowned a bit at the name. "Explains the stick up your.."

"ARTHUR WEASLEY!" The teacher yelled catching everyone's attention. "Get your book and get out!"

Arthur didn't need to be told twice as he pushed Lucius aside and grabbed his book before smirking again at the blond.

"Bye shorty!" And with that the red head was gone leaving behind a very livid student and a very frightened class.

They had almost never seen each other again after that. Arthur being in Gryffindor and also being three years above him.

"I will make him regret taking me lightly." Lucius smiled viciously before he started walking down the corner.

If his father taught him anything about bloodlines it was that the Weasley's were filth, worst than mud-bloods. They were blood traitors!

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Chapter one end.

That is chapter one…I would like to say it is rather short but I don't know how long my chapters are going to be for this story but they will hopefully be longer!

I hope you liked the first chapter! It was meant to be a sort of introduction chapter to the characters I am trying to portray in this story. I always figured Arthur would be laid back, and Lucius wouldn't be as cool and hidden as he is when he's older but more like Draco where he still had sudden outburst and of course the sneer!

Let me know what you think!

And next chapter should be out soon!