The seen and the unseen.

OK this is an odd story it's about Voldermort who won the final battle and mostly everyone in the order is dead, and the Malfoys who are still in the bad books (temporally) and I have no idea where it is going so bear with me, and reviews as always are smiled upon.

Chapter 1: Past actions always catch up with you.

Voldermorts POV

I couldn't believe it, it can't be true I look at the bloody Malfoy woman, my Ex's favourites mother, now she has the nerve to annoy me even more on her death bed too!

"Lucius can't be my son," I sneer, she cracks an dying smile, she is enjoying this, if she wasn't already dying I would of hurried it along.

"If you are so sure, why are you so worried?" She said, I glare at her, I admit there is a TINY possibility that he is my son, but if he is (ignoring that fact he looks exactly like his already dead Father) why didn't she tell me... I don't know over forty years ago. I grumble at her.

"When he was born he had brown hair, he barley cried too." She mutters feeling weaker now it was my time to feel panicky, how many times has that orphanage woman tell me 'what a good baby I was... What happened?' "Al was furious he knew from the start, he couldn't have kids, so we casted a DNA spell on Lucius, it will stop working when everyone who casted it dies, so in about a day I guess." She mutters. "It's already started," I look at the couch were the person who I was talking about laid fast asleep (a charm keeping his asleep.) but sure enough a single brown hair came, to his head looking so odd in the mist of the blonde. "I wonder if Draco will look like him too." She wonders, "who would be here I think, if you didn't move the Hogwarts education from seven years too eight." She mutters, I felt sick. If it is true… "Ah it sinks in." She says, laughing sickly. And starts to cough, "I am only telling you so you won't try to kill them after the Frisco at the min…" She stopped, and resumed coughing…

"He lost me the prophecy," I hiss, she smiles among her coughing.
"Here is an new one for you, when someone finds the last piece of your sole in your snake, is it possible for your sole to regrow for you to make new pieces of your soul, by let's say love." She wondered out loud,

"Love is for the weak." I say, she smiles.

"That is what you say now." She whispers, "in my defence I never told you because you were gone, and you hurt him and or Draco, but you already did," She said,

"If is true which I doubt your son has nothing to fear, if it is not he has nothing to fear." I say, and I disappear, and I know I will never see her again.

For the next week, I could only think about Lucius and Draco, so I decide to find out for myself but I did wait until after his mother's funeral, I needed to get a DNA sample from his too compare it with me to put this ridiculous notion of him being my son out of my head, so I went to see him.

I go to my followers manor, I go into his private study and I see Lucius Malfoy just one thing he didn't look like Lucius Malfoy anymore. His hair was the lightest brown, his skin was still pale, but his eyes were brown but all this suited him, it was like the blondness was ok, but it was the brownness was the one thing that told me.. to well panic.

"Hello, Lucius." I say, softly, he stood. "Good god Lucius what happened to your hair," I say innocently, before he had time to say anything.

"I don't know my lord…" He said softly "I woke up like this, I got an owl from my son saying the same thing."

"Well you better go and tell Severus, you might have a mutant form of dragon pox," I say, he looks at me with an blank expression.
"I already have seen the Headmaster, my lord." He said softly. "He has no idea," I felt sorry for Lucius, I walk to him. I put my hand on his shoulder, and very silently pluck a single hair from his head.

"I am sorry about your mother Lucius..." He nods, a little shocked, "I have to go Lucius." I say, and without another word I disappear.

Arriving at the Villages steps I walk towards the school, my heart jumping and beating a mile and second. Lucius hair WAS brown she didn't lie about that, but as I walk up to the school, I wonder that maybe he IS my son. And if he is I have a problem….

Lucius and Draco both had wands so I didn't have to get them others, but Draco was in year eight I sort of transformed the time line of Hogwarts, examinations for the OWLS are now taken in the sixth year and the NEWTS are taken in the eighth. And the only house is Slythern, but for the wizarding sport the students are shuffled randomly once they try out to play.

As I reach the school I get my wand and put Lucius single hair in a see through flask. I walk through the school in a dream, to Snape's office.

"My lord," Snape said shocked, "what a pleasant surprise," He says.

"Snapped, I want you to test this hair's DNA." I pass his Lucius hair, and this hair. I put my hand behind my back and a flask with my saliva with a bud. "Against this," I give it to him, Snape didn't ask questions but he smiled at me. And nodded,

"I will have the results in ten minutes," Snape said and left, there was a painful wait, in which I try to amuse myself in the headmaster office. I paid attention, to the photos of past headmasters.

Snape took his time 9 minutes and 56 seconds to be exact then he returned and said.

"The results match, they are father and son, or very closely related."

Snape said, I felt sick and SICK.

She wasn't lying, he was my son.

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