Summary: Welcome to an AU where James and Lily Potter aren't wanted by Voldemort, but the Malfoy's are for not only Lucius' betrayal to him when he switched to the light side, but their son born on July 31. Here the Golden Trio happen to be Harry, Neville and Draco, seeing as James was the Malfoy's secret keeper. How does this effect everything? Read and find out! Slash don't like, don't read.

Disclaimer: I don't own the brilliance that is Harry Potter, J.K Rowling does. I am merely just playing around with the characters. *smiles innocently*

Warning(s); Slash (HP/DM, SBRL), AU and a bit OOC seeing the difference in what happens and stuff.

Prologue

Lucius was nervous as he apparated to just outside Hogwarts, thinking the walk would help clear out his thoughts. He was worried about his son and wife, despite popular beliefs he actually cared about his family, and hated how they were paying for his actions. He felt a little better knowing that his mother was there at home with them just in case.

He never wanted to join to Dark Lord, he only did it because his father would've killed him, and if he didn't, Voldemort would've. When he found out that Narcissa was pregnant, he decided pretending to be dark was too dangerous for his family. He went to Dumbledore seeking help, and became a spy for the Order.

Recently though, he has been hiding from he-who-shall-not-be-named as he was found out by one of his faithful servants, Wormy was it? How he does not know, but now he and his family are in hiding. He feels bad for doing this to his wife and son, but Narcissa insist she is proud he went to Dumbledore for help, and if this is the consequence, then so be it.

He knows that he should be safe with all the spells protecting one of the safe houses he owns that no one knew of in Godric Hollow where his secret keeper happens to live, who happens to be James Potter, but he still can't help but feel like something is going to happen tonight.

He scowled slightly at the thought of Potter being his secret keeper, but he couldn't argue with Dumbledore's logic that no one would suspect him. Plus, Draco and their child Harry seem to get along quite well.

He entered the school and began the long walk to the headmasters office. "Lemon Drops," he said causing the staircase to the headmasters office to appear. He felt really silly having to say that, but ignored it, already being used to his headmasters strangeness from when they were in school.

He climbed the staircase, putting on his mask, feigning boredom and walking in a way that gave an air of royalty and superiority. He pushed the doors open and stepped into the room. The sudden sound, causing everyone to look up, seizing all noise.

"Ah, Lucius, please sit we have much to discuss," Dumbledore announced, gesturing to a seat when noticing his arrival.

He took the only free place which happened to be next to Black. He scowled and sat down, ignoring the disdain on Black's face at having to sit next to a snotty, pureblood.

He snorted aloud, causing Black to glare at him snarling, "Whatcha laughing at, Malfoy?"

"Oh shut up and go snog that werewolf of yours."

"Why you little-" Sirius started to get up, only to be held back by Remus, who was indeed his boyfriend.

"Ok then! How about we start this small meeting then!" Dumbledore interrupted, turning to look at Lucius,"What was Voldemort working on when you left?"

"Voldemort-" he started ignoring how each time the name was said Black, Remus and James flinched,"-was looking for all of the Horcrux's he hid, so no one could find and destroy them."

"Just as i had feared" said Dumbledore solemnly,"Thank you Lucius."

He turned to the three Marauders present and question them,"Has anything happened that we should know of?"

"Yes, actually," answered James.

"We heard that he-who-shall-not-be-named has found out James was the Secret Keeper, were not sure how he found out though, so we changed it to Peter," Remus announced.

Lucius felt worry start bubbling in his stomach,"Can he be trusted?"

Sirius glared at him once again,"Wormtail is plenty trustworthy!"

"That name.." Lucius started,"I've heard it before.."

Then it all suddenly clicked into place. Lucius stood so abruptly, he knocked his chair over.

"We have to go," he announced, turning to briefly look at them, "I remember now where i heard the name and none of you are going to like it."

He stalked over to the floo, with the others following him closely.

"How?!" the Marauders demanded, looking at him cautiously.

"I remember the Dark Lords, personal pet, always wearing a hood on, and he always addressed him as wormtail, as i'm guessing not everyone knew that name," he informed them, standing in the floo grabbing some powder.

"That little rat!" Sirius roared, enraged, along with the other two Marauders present.

"You three head to Lucius' house in Godrics Hollow and try and help fend against any possible battle," Dumbledore quickly informed the three,"I'll go get the rest of the Order."

Dumbledore apparated away leaving Lucius and the three others to quickly floo to his safe house individual.

Lucius heard a scream and a thud from upstairs, as well as some muffled shouts and quickly headed upstairs, followed by the rest.

He opened the door to Draco's room and the sight that greeted him will haunt him for life. He saw an eerie green light heading towards his crying son and screamed,"No!"

Voldemort noticed his presence and smirked at him as the spell hit. He could vaguely hear his wife screaming and crying, and a part of him wanted to comfort her, but all he could do is stand frozen in shock and look at the green light hit his son. Well, was supposed to hit, as something strange happened. The light bounced back and hit the Dark Lord causing his glee to turn to shock, as he shriveling into a small powerless being, disappearing with a crack.

He felt relief surge through his whole being and sighed, thanking merlin for this miracle.

He saw Peter Petigrew, who must've been standing in the background the whole time, trying to escape.

"Oh, no you don't!" he heard Remus exclaim. Running forward he and James caught him before he had a chance to do anything and pinned his hands to his back. Sirius stood in front wand pointed at his neck, daring him to turn into a rat.

Dumbledore and the Order choose that moment to burst in, arresting Peter. He went to his still crying Son and picked and picked him up, noticing a small red lighting bolt shaped cut on his forehead and sighed. A constant reminder of this night.

He caught sight of the dead body of his mother and knelt next to her mangled corpse, brushing some hair out of her face. He would give her a proper funeral later, now he had to check on his wife.

He stood and knelt down next to his crying, bruised and battered wife and felt a surge of anger. Voldemort was lucky he wasn't alive because if he was, he would be begging for death, he thought helping her sit up.

"You, ok?" he inquired voice full of care, eyes shinning with concern.

She smiled softly,"Just a bit bruised, nothing to bad." Narcissa held her arms out and he gently placed Draco on her lap and moved to sit next to her.

She picked him up placed him on her lap facing her,"How's my brave little boy?" she cooed, tickling his chin slightly. Draco giggled, still a bit scared, but slowly realizing he was safe. He wrapped his small chubby arms around his mothers neck and gave his parents a toothy grin. Narcissa traced the cut on his forehead causing him to whimper slightly,"Sorry, didn't mean to hurt you." She hugged the smaller version of her husband to her chest then turned to her actual husband and sighed.

"It's going to scar," she said upset by the fact.

"I know, but at least he wasn't hurt too bad," Lucius said equally upset by the fact.

"Your right."

"I'm sorry for-"

Narcissa glared at him,"Not your fault remember," she exclaimed hitting the back of his head lightly.

Dumbledore then came to check up on them.

"Lets get you all healed up and then you can tell us what happened her, if that's alright with you," said Dumbledore, his normally happy blue eyes shinning with remorse.

"Its fine," she replied a sad smile on her face.

"What about my mothers body?" inquired Lucius.

Dumbledore smiled sadly, "we will bury give her and her a proper funeral later, for now lets just make sure everyones okay."

Lucius nodded before turning to help his wife up before taking their son from her shaking hands. He shot her a confused and worried look.

"It's nothing," she said upon seeing said look. Lucius, however, didn't think it was nothing.

Dumbledore apparated them to the school nurse and she immediately brought her to a bed and checked her. Madame Pomfrey turned to look at the two men in the room.

"A sprained wrist from falling and multiple cuts and bruises from hexes, nothing to bad for me to heal," the nurse said,"However Narcissa will have a few random spasms as an effect from multiple cruciatus curses."

Lucius once again felt another surge of anger, which all disappeared when a small hand grasped his hand not holding Draco, and squeezed it gently. "I'm fine," his wife whispered softly.

When his wife was finished being healed and it was confirmed that the cut on Draco's head would scar, they followed the headmaster to his office, where the other meeting would commence, once again.

When they entered the room they noticed the atmosphere was different. The auror's stood solemnly in the corner while Sirius and Remus shared a conjured couch gripping each others hands like it was their lifeline, trying to reassure the other that they were still there. He noticed James there with Lily who was comforting him on a another conjured couch. He also noticed Harry crawling in front of his parents bored. Apparently he wasn't the only one to notice Harry's presence as Draco started to struggle in his arms to be let down. When let down he immediately crawled to Harry who perked up at the sight of his play buddy. The only sound in the quiet room was the soft sound of baby gurgles.

Dumbledore moved to sit behind his desk, conjuring up another couch for Lucius and Narcissa.

"Narcissa, dear, please tell us what happened tonight," he said causing all attention to go to her.

She looked a little uncomfortable with all the eyes on her but began anyway. She explained how they were playing with Draco when they heard noises and the Dark Lord and Peter burst in and how Lucius mom was Avada Kadavera'd as he thought her a traitor to for helping them. She explained how she was then tossed a few cutting and bruises hexes with a lot of crucios thrown in. She explained how she was crucio'd so many times it was hard to stand, how he said he'd make her watch as he killed Draco. How Lucius burst in just as the killing curse was cast and how it bounced off and how she assumed it had to do with the fact that Lucius' Mother was muttering something before being killed.

"Interesting," whispered a shocked Dumbledore,"Lauren was always good at charms. It seem the fact she died for her grandson, whom which she loved very much, saved him."

The headmasters words shocked everyone as they turned to look at the two laughing and gurgling kids. They peered at Draco who seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened that night. The only trace of that night's existence on him was the lightening bolt shaped cut which was soon to scar. This tiny, barely one year old kid had just defeated Voldemort, the dark mage they have been trying to kill for last few years. He was sure to have even more fame then the Malfoy name gave.

He was Draconis Lucius Malfoy, The Boy Who Lived.

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