This is a Harry Potter fanfiction. Rated for scenes of violence and incest beginning in Chapter 2. Enjoy.
Chapter 1 You will not stay
This is the story of Scorpius Malfoy, the boy which inspired the name of Draco Malfoy's first child. The boy whose story could send shivers down even the spine of The Boy Who Lived….
For years it had been this way. Scorpius was not fit to be a Malfoy, or to be in Slytherin House. His father Lucius had known this ever since the boy was 5.
"Daddy what's wrong with it……?"
"It's dead Scorpius, don't touch it. Come along."
"But its wing is moving!"
"Scorpius!"
"Daddy its hurt…….I can't leave."
The boy knelt down and ran a pale finger over the injured young swallow's wing.
"What's that?" Another boy said, skipping over and kicking at the bird.
"I said don't touch it!" the man repeated sharply, pushing both children away. He withdrew his wand and held the tip above the shuttering animal.
"Avada kadavra."
When the green flash of light faded from Scorpius' face, there were tears spilling down over his cheeks.
"D-Daddy….."
"It's fine now boys, come along I said." The taller blond boy nodded carelessly and skipped back up towards the manor.
"Scorpius."
"Daddy why did you do that?" the little one sniffled. "You could have….h-helped him."
"That would have been too much work, now get up."
"Daddyyyyy……."
"Stop crying and get-up!" Lucius growled, yanking the child to his feet….
As the boys grew older, the household became an increasingly dark and violent place. For Draco, the mostly well-behaved and successful one, it was a fine place; but for Scorpius, things only began to get worse.
"I want to go to Hogwarts father!"
"Scorpius…...I've told you already, only Draco may attend."
"But I'm 11 to…"
Lucius knelt on one knee and grabbed the boy's shoulders firmly.
"Listen to me, you are not fit for Slytherin!"
"All the others are just as fine."
Lucius quickly slapped the boy, taking his chin and lifting it.
"You are never to think that Scorpius! Slytherin is superior….and it has been for years!"
It was the first time that Scorpius had felt truly left out….denied of life… However, it was nothing compared to what was to come. The death of Narcissa Malfoy, his mother, would truly mark the beginning of the burning hatred he felt for his father. No longer would he feel his mother's touch…..her maternal wisdom and caring…..
"Sit, Scorpius."
The young teenager raised a brow in a confused manner.
"Uh….where, father?"
"Here.." he patted his knee gently with a gloved hand. Scorpius went to his father's side and sunk down upon his knee, feeling rather strange.
"So much like your mother, boy…"
Scorpius shivered as Lucius removed a single glove and ran that ice cold palm slowly up his spine. His other pushed a shoulder length lock of white hair behind his son's ear, then running a thumb over the contour his cheekbone.
He hated those hands. Those hands made of marble, silk, and ice…. They had been everywhere…..
Severus slithered his way after Lucius and Scorpius , curiosity burning within. He longed for the truth. He wanted to know why Scorpius was not allowed at Hogwarts, or why he hardly ever spoke. He wanted to know why Draco despised him, why he rarely even uttered his name. The potion's professor followed the two Malfoy's until they came to the end of the East Wing. Autumn leaves fluttered in upon a gentle wafting breeze that had drifted in through the empty stone archway that lead to the school grounds, to then settle around the shoes of a rather troubled boy who has halted in his footsteps. Snape stopped immediately and hid in the deep shadows that were scattered inconspicuously throughout the corridor.
"Father….." the young man with hair as pale as his father's spoke, waiting for eye contact. He was a shorter, thinner, and quite less frightening version of Lucius, with his mother's lips and wiry, boyish frame.
"I………I uh…."
"Speak." Lucius interrupted, raising a severe brow and tapping his serpentine cane upon the ground impatiently.
"I don't want to leave."
"And?" Mr. Malfoy replied through his perfect white teeth. He looked so gravely devilish with his white blond hair tied with a thin fragment of black silk, and wearing his best winter dress jacket complete with a high collar, silver serpent buttons, and matching cane. His son on the other hand, was dressed in a plain black turtleneck shirt, vest, slacks, and paten leather oxfords that shown like twin scarabs. Scorpius hated those shoes.
"I wish….to stay here."
"I care not about your wishes, Scorpius. Now come along."
The boy shifted uncomfortably.
"No."
"Scorpius-
"I said no."
Lucius cleared his throat and clenched his jaw. He was quite taken back and well, irritated by his son's response. Normally, the boy was very nervous about voicing his opinion. He wanted to please others. He would avoid conflict at all times, and this was what made him different from other Malfoy's. Not this time however. Scorpius had seen how the other witches and wizards faired at Hogwarts, and he longed to join them. He hated living at the manor with Lucius. It was pure hell.
"I will not ask again, Scorpius." the man warned, tapping a bejeweled finger upon the silver head of the snake that topped his cane. Its emerald eyes shone, as if reflecting Lucius' anger. Courage welled in his son's chest. Courage that had spawned from Harry Potter's empowering words combined with infuriating memories from his past.
Don't let him Scorpius…..he's just a man…..take a stand…your brother is no better than you are…
"Piss off." The young Malfoy spat, turning on his heel to head back to Snape's office. He had only taken one step when he felt the familiar sting of the green-eyed snake's silver teeth snagging the soft flesh of his neck.
"You dare take a tone with me?" Lucius hissed, yanking his son around and holding him within close proximity of his own face. The boy let out a short moan as the pain grew sharper.
"F-Father…." Severus' heart pounded as he listened and watched in secret. He seen Draco act up countless times, but never Scorpius.
"I will….not…tolerate your refusal!"
"I want to stay here! Why can't I stay at Hogwarts??!! Every year we come and go!!"
"Lower your voice!" Lucius snarled maliciously. "You are not to stay because I know for a fact that you will not make Slytherin House."
"What's so bad about the other houses, hm? Just because I didn't turn out a complete nutter like you!"
"You dare….." Lucius, infuriated by his son's sudden acts of inappropriate attitude, took him by the shirt and pushed him harshly against the slightly mossy stone wall of East Wing.
"Like I have said countless times, no heir of mine fails to make Slytherin!"
"All you have to do is hand me over to Dumbledore! Take back that godforsaken name if you like!!"
Scorpius tried to wrench free of his father's strength and failed. The two stared for what seemed like hours to Snape, until….
"Oh forgive me Sir, I have forgotten that you would rather use my body that let me acquire an education-
SLAP
Lucius' hand came across his son's face with the crack of a nine tails whip, thrusting his head to the side, and for a moment, he thought he caught a glimpse of a face slightly concealed in shadow.
"Speak one more word of this and I'll ruin you, boy! Now put on your cloak and let's go.'
Scorpius gingerly touched his hot, stinging cheek and straightened up, drawing his winter cloak over his shoulders.
"Come now Scorpius.' Lucius spoke slyly, grabbing his son by the back of his neck and leading him down the stairwell and into the cool night air.
Snape sat in complete silence, eyebrows furrowed over dark, pooling black eyes.
"I should have known……."
Chapter 2: Scorpius and Lucius say farewell to another year at Hogwarts, and ride the train back into London. Scorpius has never acted up this badly before, and Lucius will make sure that it never happens again. But on the train.....?
Next post should be up within a week or so, promise.
Until next time...
"F-Father stop....not here..."
"Shut up! I shall do what I please!" Lucius hissed, pressing his heated lips against the boy's jaw and stroking his thin, white locks. "Mmm yeeeeessss just like your mother....."
"Get off!!"