Rasputin, Draco's elder brother, is...different. Lucius views him as a mistake, Narcissa as a 'sweet boy', and Draco is rather set on 'fixing' him.
But, of course, the Trio finds out and plays a role. A GOOD role. That they tried out for. So it's not just like I'm MAKING them do this, I mean, they TRIED out, so y'know...just read...and REVIEW!

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PROLOGUE


Lucius Malfoy had had high expectations. He had paid for the best hospital, St. Sandler; he bought the best infant garnishing, with a bit of Narcissa's help, of course.

Only the best for what he pictured to be the perfect son.

He could picture the proud father he would be, watching his perfect son excel in every aspect they taught at the school he himself had been brought up in, Hogwarts. And he could just picture his perfect son taking his place as the Dark Lord's right-hand man.

He could just see it.

The monthly check-ups had brought nothing to his attention, there was nothing to worry about, they said. If they HAD, you can trust that Lucius would've done something about it.

But they had not.

It was something Lucius would wonder about later on. Was it an honest mistake? Or could have some bitter Mudblood doctor seen his chance to get even with the evil Death Eater Malfoy's, who had not seen a true day of justice in the Ministry (they would say)? It didn't really matter, in either case; Lucius had gotten them all fired anyhow.

Gross incompetence.

No matter how this had come about, it was here, and it had to be dealt with.

If only Narcissa hadn't become so attached to it.

His name was Lucius Rasputin Malfoy Jr. But they only called him Rasputin.

Lucius insisted.

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