My story is based on Harry Potter by J.K. Rowling.
This is my first Fanfiction Story. I hope you like it! Send me reviews! I take constructive criticism. :)
I invented a new character that will warm up the cold-hearted Lucius Malfoy. ;)
Couple Pairing: Lucius Malfoy and Zytaevius Malik (Zytaevius means "a wild child" in African)
Bold Words = me
Italicized Words = narrator
Normal Words = character dialogue
CH. 1 - Runaway
Never in my whole pureblood life have I ever thought I would be running away. Malfoys never runaway. Especially not me, Lucius Malfoy. Well, it's not "running away" per say.
It just so happened that, I am in a complicated situation that steered me towards the Forbidden Forest with my shrunken expensive suitcase with all my necessities that will allow me to survive for a while.
And by "a while" I mean, maybe a year? Ok, fine - for the rest of my life, but I have a phenomenal explanation for this "moving out of the manor situation" not "running away situation".
You see, Harry fucking Potter won the battle against V-Vold-The Dark Lord. Oh, yes! I cannot believe that scrawny prat actually defeated the mighty Dark Lord! That's not the only bad news! It gets worse, trust me. After Harry Potter made it clear that he was the hero, my own son, Draco, kisses him in front of me! My own son! A pureblood in flesh! The son that I raised is gay with Harry Potter! I cannot believe it!
I threatened to disown him, but I forgot that Draco turned 17 a few months ago, which meant that he inherited all the Malfoy fortune and the Manor. So... my threat backfired and he kicked me out of the Manor and severed all ties with me. The nerve of my son! On top of that huge punch-in-the-face, my wife, Narissa died during the war.
Lastly, the final blow in my miserable life so happened to involve being pitied by The Saviour/The Boy-Who-Lived/Golden Boy/OH-YEA-ALSO-KNOWN-AS-MY-SON'S-BOYFRIEND, decided to save me from life imprisonment in Azkaban. Of course there is a catch to why Harry Potter saved me from living the rest of my life in Azkaban. He changed my punishment by damning me from the wizard society, therefore this basically means that I am alone, homeless, and has come to the last resort of being fucking in touch with nature. Oh what joy. I am having the time of my life and loving the prickly-ass-grass on my beautiful delicate ass. Not.
I have been walking through the Forbidden Forest for the past 5 days and sleeping on cold, hard, dirty grass; I think my neck has a permanent kink and I'm going insane! My hair looks hideous and greasy like Severus Snape since I haven't bathed for a while! I am so cold, tired, sore, and hungry. I've eaten all my food that I packed since I thought hunting skills are easy to obtain. Ugh, I feel like I'm dying! I think I am actually dying. My legs gave out an hour ago because I'm so weak from hunger. Oh! I see some berries over there! Mmm fruits! Yes, I can taste the sweet juice of the berries in my dry mouth. Wait, they're wild! Opps, I forgot to check if they were poisonous with my wand… Oh, fuck. I'm so embarrassed for me, a Malfoy to die like this. Oh please, sweet Merlin! I do not want to die like this! Please, for fucks sake, just - And Lucius passed out. Little did Lucius know, a stranger was watching him for a while.
