Sanctuary
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Author notes: The story is AU, has OCs and some OOC.
Summary: It was time to claim Sanctuary. Would the Spears of Scathach help this woman and her son get out of the domestic Violence? Who was the head of the secret organization? No way. Has she been lying to us all for all these years.
Chapter 1: A whispered pledge"Pass me the orange vile now please", commanded the tall lithe dark haired man.
"Yes that's the one," he confirmed to anxious young man who was assisting him in the treatment of the witch's injuries. "I will need you to change the water bowl and get me some more bandages," he ordered before turning back to the woman on the bed.
"Narcissa Black don't you quit on me. Your son needs you. Don't let this bastard win", he ordered the woman. Looking at her and the number of bruises she had this woman could not return back to the husband who got his kicks out of attacking women.
"Godfather how is mother?" asked the pained boy. His grief stricken face tore at the heartstrings of the older man. How many times had he seen his mother abused, how many times had he been on the receiving end of his father's fists and wand?
After making sure all the wounds had been cleaned and observing the witch he advised his godson of his diagnosis "She is very weak and we need to ensure that she has the will to live. She will need a vile of blood replenishing potion every 2 hours for the next 6 hours. I have healed her as much as I can. She should be in St Mungo's but there is no way your father would allow it".
"I can take it any more and nether can mother. He is going to kill us. Mother cannot take another beating like this again. Godfather why are you still friends with him? Why does he do this to us?" cried the heartbroken platinum haired boy almost man. His father was destroying him mental, emotionally and physically.
"Draco now is not the appropriate place or time to discuss the matter as the Dark Lord is calling me. When I return we can discuss this matter but we need to be care not to aggravate your father any further", the stern man snapped as he rose to the fireplace to floo to where he could apirate to the Death Eater meeting.
Looking down on his unconscious mother the almost man whispered "Mother I love you and I promise I will get out us out of this hell. So get better and we will fight for our freedom". Yes he promised her in his thoughts as soon as possible they would escape the sadistic bastard who was called his father. Lucius Malfoy loved to inflict pain and would use his family as his personal whipping horses but they were no longer going to take this abuse any more. They just needed to another couple of months and an appropriate exit plan.
The rush and exhilaration of power had corrupted Malfoy Sr many years ago, and the young Narcissa Black had been trapped in a contractual marriage by her parents after the disobedience of her older sister, Andromedia. Draco hopped that Andromedia and her daughter may be able to reconcile with his mother. His mother would need support. Yes he would talk to his godfather to ensure that they had a concrete exit plan and to see if contact with the extended family could be made.